Crossing the Invincible World

Who is Song Yuanqiao? Anyone who has read a bit of martial arts novels should know this person.

It's not that this person is extraordinary, but that Song Yuanqiao is a martial artist's "Jade Face Mengchang". He looks elegant and graceful, and he is willing to help others. He can do everything that others explain.

So Song Yuanqiao is respected by many people in the martial arts. More importantly, if there is no accident, Song Yuanqiao will be the future head of Wudang School, and that Qingshu, if Jiangning didn't guess wrong, would be Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu is one of the men Jiang Ning hates most in The Legend of Heaven and Slaying Dragon.

Relying on Song Qingshu, who was born with a golden key in his own home, but often bullied Zhang Wuji, Jiang Ning's disgust at seeing Song Qingshu only increased.

Song Yuanqiao's sudden appearance made many people scream. After all, this is a big man. The leader of the Huashan faction who led the way had to bow and worship Song Yuanqiao: "Unexpectedly, Brother Song came here. It's so presumptuous."

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, we are like everyone, don't pay attention to anything special." Song Yuanqiao smiled slightly.

Song Qingshu, on the side, looked at Jiang Ning with a hint of arrogance and contempt, and looked at Jiang Ning with satisfaction and pride with the attitude of the Huashan School.

"Senior Song is really humble."

"Senior Song is righteous."

"As expected of Jade Noodle Meng Tan, served!"

Many people are flattering, praise Song Yuanqiao, anyway, don't spend money on flattering.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh, I didn't expect that this is the famous Song Yuanqiao, Song Daoyou."

The speaker was Jiang Ning. He looked at Song Yuanqiao, and there was some disrespect in his language. He looked fifteen or six years old before calling Song Yuanqiao a daoist? Isn't this forcing oneself to a seniority?

According to this meaning, Song Qingshu had to call him Master Uncle.

But Jiang Ning's words carry a hint of sarcasm and a hint of intriguing meaning.

"Presumptuous! How dare you call it that way." Song Qingshu was immediately upset when he heard Jiang Ning's words like this. He stood up and watched Jiang Ning speak coldly, with a gesture of trying to pump Jiang Ning.

"Shut up to me." Jiang Ning shouted, a pair of eyes revealing a terrifying look, like a peerless divine sword.

All around was silent for an instant, and everyone was shocked by Jiang Ning's low growl.

The powerful momentum makes them creepy.

Song Qingshu's originally proud and arrogant face instantly turned pale and pale, as if he had lost his blood. Looking at Jiang Ning, there was a feeling of facing a wild beast, his neck was almost stuck.

"Huh, I'm talking to your elders, what are you talking about here? Song Daoyou, how do you discipline your son? Going out, a little tutor? Is it a little polite? This kind of person was born with a golden key in his childhood. I feel so amazing. Today I met me with a good temper. If I changed to another person, I would have killed it with a single sword."

Jiang Ning's words were rather rude, directly humiliating Song Qingshu's lack of tutoring, and also disparaging Song Yuanqiao's sentence.

After all, Song Yuanqiao was still the leader of the Wudang Sect's Seven Outstanding Scholars, and Jiang Ning had indeed passed this way.

"Your Excellency's remarks have been over."

Song Yuanqiao spoke, his expression a little ugly.

"This is called a pass? I feel uncomfortable? What a joke, when Wudang Zhang Cuishan was forced to death by various sects, where were you? Why didn't you say anything? Why didn't you say a word? If you are not convinced, I’m here, just draw my sword."

Jiang Ning's mouth was like a blade, inserted in Song Yuanqiao's heart.

Zhang Cuishan has always been a scar in Song Yuanqiao's heart. This is his junior brother. The junior brother died in front of him, but he was powerless. This made Song Yuanqiao extremely uncomfortable. Now Jiang Ning's words completely ignited Song Yuanqiao.

"presumptuous."

Song Yuanqiao drew his sword, and Wudang swordsmanship slayed in an instant.

Song Yuanqiao was really angry, as soon as he came up he was Wudang's unique swordsmanship, the Nine Palaces Chain Sword!

Jiugong series sword, one sword is better than one sword, ninety-nine-eighty-one swords, like a violent storm, endless.

Jiang Ning glanced at it and shot instantly.

"His! Too fast."

"This person's sword is too fast."

"Very strong."

"No wonder you dare to call yourself a sword mad, so strong."

A qualified swordsman can see from three points, the speed of drawing the sword, the style of the sword, and the profound meaning of the sword.

The faster you draw the sword, the better. The so-called world martial arts is only fast and unbreakable. This is a simple truth.

The sword moves refer to the opponent's attack, or when you are about to make the move, from which point or direction you attack, it can be exquisite and the finishing touch.

But Jianlu is deeply impressed, it's only true masters who have played tricks. Their martial arts realm and strength have reached an unpredictable stage. Therefore, when fighting, it is like playing chess, and it is difficult to determine the victory or defeat with each move.

After going through a ‘procedure’, it’s like a layout in a chess game. When the last one is reached, the routine takes shape, and immediately closes, strangling the dragon.

The battle between Jiangning and Song Yuanqiao couldn't reach the level of Jianlu. It wasn't that Jiangning couldn't reach it, but Song Yuanqiao couldn't reach it.

Dugu Nine Swords came out.

Breaking sword style, breaking the world swordsmanship.

Jiang Ning raised his hand with a sword, unremarkable, without any surprise, but in Song Yuanqiao's eyes, he only saw Jiang Ning's sword. There were thirty-two flaws in this sword, but with a blink of his eyes, only twelve were left. Flaws.

His expression changed, he wanted to seize a flaw and kill it, but found that the flaw was gone, everything was an illusion.

Swordsmanship pays attention to a kind of routine, which is why so many people like to use swords, and those who use swords can use the sword to beat others. There is a sense of superiority suppressed by IQ.

Jiang Ning's Dugu Nine Swords were the best in swordsmanship. Song Yuanqiao couldn't resist this sword.

Ding!

A clear voice sounded, and the long sword in Song Yuanqiao's hand was picked up by Jiang Ning.

If a swordsman loses the long sword in his hand, it means losing everything.

Everyone lost their voices in an uproar.

"He actually defeated Senior Song."

"I'm not mistaken, am I? Defeating Senior Song with one sword?"

"Am I dreaming? This is Song Yuanqiao, Senior Song, the leader of the Seven Masters of Wudang School, known as the master of swordsmanship, but was defeated by a young man?"

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward."

Some people screamed and couldn't believe it, some stood there in astonishment without saying a word, and some sighed deeply, looking at Jiang Ning, revealing an unspeakable depression.

This is a kind of unwillingness and envy.