Chapter 54: Only speed can never break

"That's right, it's the magical power of snapping fingers!" Seeing that Song Qingshu was a little distracted, Youlan couldn't help but remind him, "Master Song, be careful."

As soon as the words came out, Youlan flicked her finger, and a pebble flew through the air.

Seeing the flying stones, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, tapped his right foot on the ground, and used Wudang Ladder to dodge them.

When Youlan saw this, she smiled slightly, but her hands did not stop. Pebbles popped out of her hands, hitting Song Qingshu's major points all over his body.

"There is no way to go on like this!" Although Song Qingshu was forced to use Qinggong to dodge by Youlan's magical power, he was secretly thinking of a way in his heart.

"My skills are not as good as hers. If I don't think of a way, if this continues, my skills will be exhausted sooner or later. By then, I will probably be able to capture her without mercy."

"But how can we turn the tide?" Song Qingshu frowned. "She has cracked even the 'Rouyun Sword Technique', a sword technique that uses softness to overcome strength."

"It would be great if I also had a way to attack from a distance. If I had known earlier, I would have practiced the 'Powerful Vajra Finger'. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been helpless in such a situation." Song Qingshu thought in annoyance, then reacted, but couldn't help but

I couldn't help but laugh. Now that I'm at an impasse, how can I still think about these issues?

Song Qingshu shook his head, suddenly paused, and showed a look of joy on his face.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Youlan only heard a worried cry, "Ah! Be careful."

Immediately after, a pebble flew through the air. Song Qingshu had no time to dodge.

Just when Youlan thought that Song Qingshu would be seriously injured, she was filled with regret. But she didn't want to just hear the sound of "Boom!"

Looking up, Song Qingshu was, as expected, knocked away by the 'flicking magical power'.

However, what was different from what he imagined was that Song Qingshu was not seriously injured and fell to the ground. He continued to vomit blood. He only took ten steps back and then stopped with his sword sheathed on the ground.

When Youlan saw this, her expression was full of surprise. She knew the power of the 'Flicking Magical Power', and even people with more powerful skills than herself would not dare to resist with their bodies. However, Song Qingshu was knocked away by the 'Flicking Magical Power', but it was not even a hair's breadth.

Lossless, how is this not surprising?

You wonder how Song Qingshu was not seriously injured, but it was thanks to the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu".

This martial art is worthy of being the supreme spiritual protection skill of Tantric Buddhism. Even if it is hit by a stunt such as the 'Flicking Finger Magic Power', it is still unscathed. Of course, this is the reason for Youlan's insufficient skill. The power of 'Flicking Finger Magic Power' is not fully

It appeared. But how could I have mastered the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu"?

"Haha, good." Song Qingshu personally tried the power of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" and couldn't help but laugh, "Sure enough, I was not disappointed."

Immediately, Song Qingshu raised his head, looked at Youlan and said, "Next, I will fight back, Miss Youlan, be careful."

"Okay." Although she was still very surprised as to why Song Qingshu was not injured, Youlan suppressed her curiosity and said loudly.

Song Qingshu nodded, then looked solemn, stepped on one foot, and disappeared from the place in an instant, and a green light suddenly appeared.

When Youlan saw this, she couldn't help being shocked. She saw a flash of green light in front of her eyes, and the sword pierced her chest. It came so fast. She couldn't help but feel shuddered at that moment, and she immediately put away her contempt.

He could see clearly with concentration, and while leaning forward to let him pass, he saw that he had no time to use his magical power, so he stepped forward and struck Song Qingshu in the chest with his palm.

This palm technique is similar to the "Falling Ying Sword Technique" performed previously. It is like a colorful falling flower. At the same time, the palm force is concentrated and not scattered, and it is sharp, like a sharp sword.

No need to think about it, Song Qingshu also knew that this was the 'Luoying Divine Sword Palm'. The 'Luoying Sword Technique' previously performed by Youlan was Huang Yaoshi's sword skill that evolved from the Luoying Divine Sword Palm.

When Song Qingshu saw this, he didn't force it, he immediately stepped aside and moved to the side of Youlan. When he stabilized his position and changed positions, he stabbed ten swords at Youlan without stopping.

Youlan was secretly surprised when she saw him stabbing out ten swords in the blink of an eye. She thought that Song Qingshu's first sword strike just now was so fast that Song Qingshu wanted to take the lead and catch her off guard.

However, as the saying goes, 'strength in one go, then weakens again, and finally ends in three', I originally thought that it was just the first sword, and as long as I could survive the first sword, it would be the time for me to fight back, but I didn't expect that Song Qingshu would use his sword next.

It's actually faster. And there are no other tricks. It's just a simple stab, and it's like ten stabs in a row. It's simple and monotonous, but one sword is as fast as one sword, but it's also

Very few people can take it.

Although Youlan is already a rare expert in the world at a young age, she is also a disciple of Dongxiehuang Yaoshi, one of the five great masters in the Southern Song Dynasty. It can be said that she has a family background. But she has never seen anyone like Song Qingshu.

Such swordsmanship.

In martial arts competitions, most of the time you come and go, breaking down moves, but Song Qingshu is not like this at all, he just stabs you with sword after sword. But it is so fast, no matter how exquisite your moves are, they will hit you.

Even though I have mastered this kind of swordsmanship, it is difficult to put it to use. In the end, I have to compete with him for the speed of my attacks.

Green light shone in front of her eyes, and dozens of swords struck her almost at the same time. Youlan had to be forced to retreat step by step, but she could no longer use the 'Luoying Divine Sword Palm'.

Although it was just a daily competition, but at this point, Youlan couldn't help but be aroused to be competitive.

I thought to myself, "Are you the only one who doesn't have fast attacks?"

With this thought in my mind, my body movements changed accordingly.

But when he saw Youlan's footsteps paused, and then an unexpected kick came out. Song Qingshu was shocked, but he didn't expect that Youlan still had leg skills, and actually attacked his lower third, and there was a momentary pause.

In just such a moment, Youlan caught him. The masters fought with each other, and the victory or defeat was in a split second. But Youlan moved with her hands and feet.

The hand is still using the 'Luoying Divine Sword Palm', but when it comes, it is like falling flowers in colorful colors, with palm shadows in all directions, five empty and one real, or eight empty and one real, like a sudden strong wind in the peach forest, thousands of flowers.

They all fell together. Although their posture was elegant and graceful, as if they were dancing, their palms were as sharp as swords.

What was used on the feet was the 'whirlwind leaf-sweeping leg' that Huang Yaoshi later created for his disciples.

With his arms and legs outstretched like this, for a moment, the shadows of his palms were in the field, and the shadows of his legs were flying all over the sky.

"Okay!" When Song Qingshu saw this, not only was he not worried, but he was very motivated to fight.

As soon as he finished speaking, he used his fast sword with all his strength. For a moment, the shadows of his palms, legs, swords, and figures were intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish.

After a while, the shadows of palms, legs, swords, and figures gradually dispersed, and for a while only the falling leaves were left.

In the field, Song Qingshu put his sword on Youlan's neck, gasping for air. Youlan was also dripping with sweat.
Chapter completed!