Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 460

[Chapter 459: Huang Rong’s Peeps]

“However, with the strength shown by those in front, it may be difficult for Linghu Chong to win the championship… But his swordsmanship is indeed very subtle.” Zhu Yuluo admired while watching the battle.

“This is the Nine Swords of Dugu,” Song Qingshu explained Linghu Chong’s moves and moves for the two women while watching. Although Song Qingshu had never learned the Nine Swords of Dugu, he knew the principle and general composition of the Nine Swords of Dugu from previous film and television works. Clearly, coupled with his current skills in swordsmanship, it is not difficult to see through the Dugu Nine Swords that Linghu Chong still lacks.

Huang Rong, who had been following this side, couldn’t help but be shocked. Song Qingshu’s evaluation was extremely accurate every time. Song Qingshu could even point out in advance how Linghu Chong would attack with his next move, how Duan Yanqing would take it, and what Linghu Chong’s potential ultimate move would be…

a few .

The ten moves are actually exactly the same, all the movements of Linghu, Chong, Duan Yanqing and the two seem to follow Song Qingshu’s instructions!

Huang Rong was suddenly full of curiosity about this young man, what kind of person he was, and why he was able to reach such a state at such a young age, when Brother Jing was his age, his martial arts were far inferior to him, no wonder there were so many. All the girls like fairy daughters are willing to surround him at the same time… Huang Rong’s face suddenly turned red, and she couldn’t help spit, what was she thinking about…

Song Qingshu on the other side naturally didn’t know that she was being attacked by Huang Rong. Comparing it with Guo Jing in his heart, he was thinking of another thing now: “This Linghu Chong is indeed a martial arts prodigy. Although he didn’t have much time to get in touch with Dugu Nine Swords, he was able to get out of the way and give him a dozen more. In a few years, it is estimated that the realm will still be clear and bright.” Song Qingshu sighed with emotion, if Linghu Chong hadn’t scrutinized Duan Yanqing’s Yiyang command and chose to play steadily, he would have already won by now.

Duan Yanqing on the stage also smiled bitterly in his heart. After seeing the sky-defying combat power shown by the previous players, he already knew in his heart that he might have nothing to do with him this time at the Golden Snake Conference, but years of suffering had already honed him. Perseverance character, never give up until last resort.

It’s just that I didn’t expect that the first opponent he faced would make him miserable. Apart from Yi Yangzhi, Duan Yanqing was also quite skilled in swordsmanship. After all, Duan’s swordsmanship is also well-known in the martial arts.

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page), but after seeing Linghu Chong’s swordsmanship, he just realized that there are people outside the sky.

Linghu Chong’s sword moves appeared one after another, and each change was something he had never seen before. Duan Yanqing relied on his rich experience and deep martial arts to resolve them one by one, but after removing more than forty moves, he felt a little suffocated.

He slowly transported his inner strength to the iron staff, and with one move, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

It turned out that Duan Yanqing knew that he had lost in his moves, so he made use of his strengths and circumvented his weaknesses, and strived to win with internal force.

Duan Yanqing has a deep blood feud. In the past few decades, apart from having a spring equinox with the “Goddess of Mercy” under the Bodhi tree when Dali fled, he has never been close to a woman for decades since then, and has devoted himself to practicing internal skills.

Now that his internal strength is strong, except for some famous master-level figures in the world, he thinks that he will not lose to anyone, of course, Song Qingshu’s pervert is an exception.

Duan Yanqing saw that Linghu Chong’s swordsmanship just followed a light and agile way, which was more than subtle, but slightly lacking in strength. Duan Yanqing quickly guessed that Linghu Chong’s internal strength might be a shortcoming.

With his age, how many years of skill does he have?

What’s more, this person has been favored by the saint aunt of the Demon Sect. He has long heard that Miss Ren of the Sun and Moon Gods is a stunning figure in the world, Linghu Chong is full of vigor, and the love of men and women is addicted to the gentle township. judgment.

I just don’t know if Duan Yanqing would be angry if he knew about Song Qingshu’s practice method?

Several times the swords intersected, Linghu Chong was shocked, and he quickly understood Duan Yanqing’s plan. With a move in his heart, he used the formula of sucking stars, and waved his sword on his iron staff to greet him.

Duan Yanqing’s expression suddenly changed after taking advantage of it a few times at first.

Because every time the swords intersected, he found that the strength on his iron staff was like a mud bull entering the sea, disappearing without a trace. At first, he didn’t take it seriously, only thinking that the other party used some subtle trick to defuse his weapon. inner strength.

Who knew that after fighting for more than a dozen moves, he noticed that his dantian’s internal strength was somewhat out of control, and there was a faint tendency to burst out. Duan Yanqing’s face changed greatly: “Sucking stars**!”

His first reaction was to change.

After all, he and Ding Chunqiu are also acquaintances, but he immediately thought that Linghu Chong and Ding Chunqiu had nothing to do with each other, and he had never heard of Ding Chunqiu passing Hua Gong** to

(this chapter is not over, please turn the page) ), then naturally it can only be the famous stunt of the Sun Moon God Sect’s stunt that attracts stars.

Unexpectedly, the old devil passed all his housekeeping skills to him, Duan Yanqing smiled bitterly, and quickly swiped three moves to jump out of the battle ring while Linghu Chong was on the defensive, waved his hand and said, “No need to fight, old man. I

admit defeat.”

Although Duan Yanqing is tenacious, he is not a fool. He can’t fight his moves, and he can’t work with internal strength. That’s really stealing chickens without losing rice, so Duan Yanqing made a decisive decision and hurriedly conceded defeat.

“Acceptance!” With Linghuchong’s humble temperament, he wanted to say a few polite words to save face for his predecessors, but when he thought of Duan Yanqing’s name as a villain, he was not happy, so he swallowed the comforting words back.

“Brother Chong, you are amazing!” When Linghu Chong returned to his seat, Ren Yingying couldn’t help but smile.

“Yingying, for you, I will definitely snatch the golden snake king back.” Looking at Ren Yingying’s curved eyes, Linghu Chong knew that she was happy from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn’t help but feel happy.

I don’t know when it started, but Ren Yingying always had melancholy and bitterness in her eyes. Linghu Chong asked her several times, but she shook her head and didn’t say anything. If she asked in a hurry, Ren Yingying would even cry.

Linghu Chong knew that Ren Yingying was shy and didn’t dare to push too hard, so he didn’t continue to ask, subconsciously thinking that it was a matter of the Sun Moon Divine Sect being eroded by the Ming Sect.

So he has been helping Ren Yingying’s father and daughter in this regard. Ren Yingying saw it in his eyes and knew that he had misunderstood, but the real reason could not be explained to Linghu Chong.

Ren Yingying didn’t say, no matter how imaginative Linghu Chong was, he would never have expected the demon saint, who made countless people in Jianghu feel terrified, to be bullied by a man in the boudoir!

After a day of competition, the sky was getting dark, Huang Rong boarded the ring again and announced that the second round of competition would be held early tomorrow morning, and then confirmed the opponent of the second round of competition. When she read Song Qingshu’s name, for some reason, her tone There was a trace of unnaturalness.

Ouyang Feng, who was watching all this from a distance, was keenly aware of it all, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

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