The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

But it's different now, after Yang Fengling's training these days, Zhao Zhiruo's strength has greatly improved.

Although the realm has not yet broken through, her abilities in all aspects have been raised to the extreme.

The current Zhao Zhiruo is confident enough to fight across a large realm.

"Come on, you shoot first!"

Song Qingshu didn't even draw his sword, just waiting for Zhao Zhiruo to make a move.

Chapter 263 Martial Arts Living Fossil

Seeing the other party's appearance, Zhao Zhiruo shook her head.

"I've made a move, Senior Brother Song, take it!"

Zhao Zhiruo was too lazy to talk nonsense with the opponent, so she drew her sword and attacked the opponent directly.

This is the basic Emei swordsmanship, which looks ordinary.

Song Qingshu also had a look of disdain on his face.

He stretched out two fingers, trying to catch the sword.

But at the moment of his attack, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a chill that made his back go cold.

"Why is this sword so illusory?!"

Song Qingshu still had a sense of fighting, he sensed something was wrong.

Panicked, Song Qingshu quickly turned his head and drew his sword.

clang!

As soon as he drew his sword halfway, he was stabbed by a sword and made a loud noise.

Song Qingshu took three steps back because of this.

"When did you come around behind me?"

Song Qingshu looked at the dissipated figure of Zhao Zhiruo, his eyes were full of horror.

"The moment the sword is drawn!"

Zhao Zhiruo didn't say much, after the sword fight just now, Zhao Zhiruo was completely sure that Song Qingshu was not her opponent.

She didn't even notice when she went around behind her, so it can only be said that Song Qingshu's acuity is too poor.

If she used Yujian, Song Qingshu would definitely lose his head this time.

"Hmph, come again!"

Song Qingshu didn't dare to procrastinate any longer this time, he directly pulled out his sword, staring at Zhao Zhiruo closely.

He is the chief disciple of Wudang, and he lost to someone who was one level lower than himself. After the news spread, wouldn't he become a joke in the world?

And Song Yuanqiao, who was sitting in the upper seat, also put down his teacup now, and he was no longer able to relax.

He also discovered that this Zhao Zhiruo's strength was far above her realm.

Even he could barely keep up with the light work of turning around just now.

After being amazed by Zhao Zhiruo's strength, Song Yuanqiao looked at Yang Fengling beside him.

He has never heard of this person's reputation, but judging from her disciples, the other party is by no means an ordinary person.

"Tai Chi Sword, Tai Chi Infinite!"

Song Qingshu launched an attack first, and his Taiji sword turned into a fish of yin and yang, directly incorporating the entire range into his sword intent.

"Emei Plain Girl Sword!"

Zhao Zhiruo didn't care that Song Qingshu's sword intent field was ahead, so she directly used the Emei Sunv Sword to forcefully break the situation.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

The two swords faced each other, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

The bluestone floor in the main hall was left with a few cracks due to the sword energy of the two.

The Wudang disciples who were disdainful of Zhao Zhiruo before were all dumbfounded now.

This kind of strength has surpassed most of the people present.

"Tiyun vertical!"

Song Qingshu saw that the Tai Chi Sword could not cope with Zhao Zhiruo's Su Nu Sword, so he quickly lifted his Qi and flew up, trying to use the inertia of the height to break the situation.

"One yin and one yang, dragging the sword!"

Zhao Zhiruo didn't even look at Song Qingshu, and turned to circulate the internal force in her body.

The moment her internal force rushed out, an invisible vortex was formed. This vortex was full of yin and blazing like the sun at the same time. Just staying in it made people feel uncomfortable.

Song Qingshu felt that all his internal energy had been dissolved, and his sword energy became much weaker.

"What kind of practice is this?!"

Song Qingshu had never heard of this type of martial arts, and all his cultivation had now been reduced to nothingness.