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"The White-Clad Sword God, why is he so young?"
Song Qingshu immediately became somewhat obsessed.
For some reason, he attacked Huang Yi.
The sword came from behind.
Huang Yi naturally didn't care.
A sneak attack from behind poses no threat to him.
As soon as he dodged, Song Qingshu's attack went astray.
Song Qingshu attacked him again.
Huang Yi simply dodged with his hands behind his back.
After more than ten moves, Song Qingshu hadn't even touched the hem of his clothes.
"Make your move!"
Why not make a move?
"Do you look down on my Wudang Sect?"
Song Qingshu panicked, he panicked.
Huang Yi shook his head helplessly and continued walking forward.
"Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect, the greatest martial artist of our time, would never look down on him."
"And you, even if you train your whole life, you'll never be my match."
Song Qingshu was so angry that his face turned blue.
Charge up again
He launched several more attacks, but could hardly land a single blow on Huang Yi.
Huang Yi didn't want to play with him, so he flicked his wrist and knocked the sword away.
"Young man, your elders should have taught you that there are always mountains beyond mountains."
Huang Yi didn't even glance at Song Qingshu and continued walking forward.
Song Qingshu stared at the sword on the ground, lost in confusion.
If it were a senior expert, he wouldn't act this way; instead, he would be very polite and humble.
He was very ambitious and believed that he was the best among his peers.
Now, Huang Yi hasn't even made a move, and he's already lost.
Unconvinced, he picked up his sword again and leaped to Huang Yi's side.
Show your sword again
"Young man, what you're doing is dangerous."
Song Qingshu, on the other hand, had a stubborn look on his face.
"Draw your sword, I, Song Qingshu, will not submit!"
"You're just relying on your profound internal strength; I wonder what kind of demonic cultivation technique you're practicing."
Let's have a sword fight!
"Ha ha ha ha"
Huang Yi burst into laughter.
Sword techniques?
He shook his head helplessly again.
I ran into this chuunibyou (delusional) teenager.
"Young Master Song, is it? As for swordsmanship, even if Zhang Sanfeng came, he wouldn't necessarily be my match in a swordsmanship contest."
"Arrogant"
Song Qingshu attacked again
Huang Yi wanted Song Qingshu to give up.
Pick up the jade flute at your waist
He knocked Song Qingshu's sword away with a single move.
Song Qingshu was unconvinced
Six times in a row, Huang Yi used the jade flute in his hand to knock the sword away.
Song Qingshu was so badly beaten he almost became withdrawn.
"If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang had some connection, I would have crippled you for what you've done today."
"The one hiding in the shadows can now reveal themselves."
Huang Yi had already noticed someone was there, but since they posed no threat to him, he didn't care.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingshu was immediately startled and looked around warily.
Soon, an old man flew in from not far away.
"The martial arts you just used were the Finger Flicking Skill and the Jade Flute Sword Technique."
Huang Yi was immediately puzzled
"I never imagined that anyone in this world would know about these two martial arts techniques."
"The heroine Guo Xiang has some connections with my family. My ancestor knew about these two martial arts, and he also knew the Finger Flicking Skill, but it wasn't our family's martial art, so it wasn't passed down."
"This Jade Flute Sword Technique was left behind by our ancestor in his research on martial arts."
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Huang Yi guessed that this place was Zhongnan Mountain.
"You are the successor of the Ancient Tomb Sect, a descendant of Little Dragon Girl."
Little Dragon Girl also married him in her previous life.
However, Huang Yi's rise was too rapid; Xiaolongnu didn't even need to fight, and Huang Yi had already unified the world.
"Our ancestor, Yang Guo, had a very deep connection with Peach Blossom Island."
"Rumor has it that a lineage from Peach Blossom Island has emerged in the martial world; you must be the supreme master of that world."
"Heh, this Celestial Venerable is actually the White-Clad Sword God."
Huang Yi was helpless
He hadn't expected that his casual use of the Jade Flute Sword Technique would be recognized.
Song Qingshu was shocked and quickly took two steps back.
Neither Huang Yi nor the old man paid any attention to him.
"That's right, next is the Celestial Venerable, also a successor of Peach Blossom Island. I am Huang Yi, greetings to you."
Huang Yi couldn't bring himself to call him "senior."
This is his junior.
However, in this world, Little Dragon Girl has nothing to do with him.
"Celestial Venerable"
"Although Peach Blossom Island acts strangely, they wouldn't form any assassin organization."
"Aren't you afraid of ruining Peach Blossom Island's reputation by doing this?"
This old man is meddling in my business.
Huang Yi sneered and said, "This is a family matter, it's none of your business."
"I'm determined to get involved!"
Suddenly, the old man stepped forward to help him.
He used his palm technique to attack Huang Yi.
Huang Yi also struck out.
Splitting Palm, plus Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm
They fought for more than ten moves.
"Splitting Palm, Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm"
"You truly are a descendant of Peach Blossom Island."
The old man actually knew these two martial arts techniques.
"Old man, you must be practicing the Nine Yin Manual, right?"
"I never expected that someone would know this martial art."
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