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Great Songyang Hand!

Songshan Swordplay!

And hidden weapons!

The three great protectors of Songshan acted simultaneously, and their tacit understanding over the years made this surprise attack almost perfect.

At least the many martial arts heroes present had no idea how they could possibly survive against these three...

Ding Mian's hidden weapons are the fastest!

Later generations develop, but our ancestors arrived first!

Most people can't even see the shape of the hidden weapon clearly; only top-tier masters with mastered internal energy can discern the true form of that silver glint by focusing their inner energy into their eyes.

They turned out to be tiny silver needles, as fine as cow hair!

These hidden silver needles are exceptionally thin; it would be difficult for ordinary people to even shoot them, let alone for someone like Ding Mian to shoot them so swiftly, which shows the profound internal strength of the Pagoda-Bearing Hand.

The silver needles are infused with layers of internal force and skillful technique; once they hit a target, they penetrate deep into the bone, making them impossible to defend against!

Qian Chen raised his hand and slapped the table. With a skillful flick of his wrist, the tea in the teacup on the table rose into the air and, with a casual wave of his hand, transformed into a curtain of water in front of him.

The instant the silver needles pierced the water curtain, several layers of hidden energy erupted simultaneously, instantly dissolving the menacing silver needles into the water curtain.

The next instant, Qian Chen flicked his finger.

A drop of tea, containing a silver needle, suddenly shot out!

The main idea is to fight fire with fire!

At this moment, Fei Bin had already stepped close to him.

When the Great Songyang Palm is pushed to its limit, with the support of surging internal energy, the two palms are like red-hot branding irons.

Such a palm strike could shatter even a millstone-sized bluestone; if it were to strike a human body, it would likely turn them into minced meat on the spot!

"You treacherous cultist, take this! Prepare to die!"

Qian Chen seemed stunned and didn't flinch at all.

Fei Bin's eyes lit up with joy. His Great Songyang Palm strike was unstoppable, striking Qian Chen's chest directly. The power of the Songyang Palm was unleashed.

at the same time.

Lu Bai's sword was already at the edge, aimed straight for Qian Chen's throat.

Zheng———

The sound of swords ringing out echoed!

Lu Bai's swordplay suddenly changed, transforming into a layered green and floating blue. His body moved like a dragon soaring and twisting. With a twist of his waist, the sword light intertwined, creating an unpredictable illusion. His eyes revealed boundless killing intent!

At this moment, all of his inner strength was poured into the sword. Lu Bai revealed a sinister smile. The sword light flashed like thunder, and he thrust out with the move "Flying Dragon from Beyond the Heavens".

"A decisive blow!!!"

The timing of this strike was absolutely perfect!

The assembled heroes seemed to have already envisioned Qian Chen's bloody demise, and couldn't help but feel a pang of regret: "What a pity! Although this man possessed some skill, he ultimately couldn't defeat Mount Song!"

They've even started brainstorming how to brag about what they saw and heard that day when they go out.

But the next second, all the words of emotion were choked in their throats, and they simply couldn't believe what they were seeing!

Qian Chen's slightly thin figure stood still like an iron tower. The powerful Songyang Palm, capable of splitting monuments and shattering stones, landed on him, but he remained unmoved as if a spring breeze were brushing against his face.

Lu Bai's powerful, all-out thrust was effortlessly countered by Qian Chen, who simply clamped the blade between two fingers!

"How is that possible?"

Fei Bin's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with disbelief. The Songyang Palm Force he unleashed was like a mud ox entering the sea, unable to make a ripple at all!

He couldn't imagine it!

What kind of powerful external martial arts skills are needed to withstand a full-force palm strike without dodging or evading?

The more crucial issue is...

He clearly took a blow, but he looked completely unharmed!

Is this guy even human?

Perhaps I woke up too early this morning and am still not fully awake?

Otherwise, how could I possibly have such a dream?

Qian Chen smiled slightly, but in Fei Bin's eyes, it looked like a monstrous and terrifying demon. His soft voice sounded more like a ghost's murmur: "Too light! Didn't you eat breakfast?"

"Want to try a little harder? If you're already done, then it's my turn next..."

Fei Bin was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Seeing this, Lu Bai immediately gritted his teeth and used all his strength to try to pull back the sword blade that Qian Chen was holding between his two fingers so as to help defend.

"Well……"

But no matter how hard Lu Bai tried, even though his old face turned a deep purplish-red, he couldn't pull back the sword blade that Qian Chen had gripped. The two white fingers were like steel clamps.

Snap—

Qian Chen suddenly moved!

With a forceful snap of two fingers, the blade broke off!

The Nine Yin True Qi, as deep and boundless as the ocean, rebounded and surged forth. It immediately sent Fei Bin flying, and taking advantage of his momentary lapse in concentration, it delivered a powerful kick that struck Fei Bin squarely in the heart.

Having reached Qian Chen's current level of martial arts mastery, his various techniques are no longer bound by rigid frameworks, allowing him to use them at will.

The Nine Yin Heart-Shattering Palm technique, with its twists and turns, pierced directly into Fei Bin's body along with this kick, instantly shattering Fei Bin's heart meridian.

By the time his body hit the ground, he was already lifeless!

"Junior Brother Fei!!!"

In his panic, Lu Bai cried out in alarm.

He launched a fierce attack on Qian Chen with his broken sword, trying to force Qian Chen back so that he could free his hands to catch Fei Bin.

"You should worry about yourself first!"

Qian Chen smiled and gave a reminder, then pinched the broken blade with his sword fingers and thrust it out with the same move, "Flying Dragon from Beyond the Sky".

Lu Bai's heart skipped a beat, and he was terrified.

"Impossible! How could you possibly know the Songshan Sword Technique?"

Qian Chen maintained his harmless, nonchalant smile and replied, "Of course I just learned it from you!"

That sounds even more terrifying!

The martial arts heroes present all paled in shock!

How could someone learn the enemy's martial arts during a battle?

What kind of talent is needed to achieve this level?

Is it a god? Or a ghost?

This damn thing is definitely not human!

Lu Bai had panicked by this point, a glint of madness flashing in his eyes. He roared, "I don't believe it! You must have secretly learned my Songshan Sword Technique, trying to corrupt my Dao heart..."

"Go to hell!!!"

All seventeen styles of Songshan sword techniques were unleashed!

"Eternal Dragon", "Jade Enters the Heavenly Pool", "Layered Green Floating Blue"... Lu Bai's sword strikes became faster and faster, but Qian Chen learned even faster, immediately applying what he learned with the Songshan sword technique!

"If this is the end of your skill, then you may begin your journey!"

Qian Chen's eyes shone brightly. The seventeen moves of Songshan Sword Technique, including the inner eight moves and the outer nine moves, were no longer a secret to him. With a flick of his wrist, he sent the broken blade flying from his hand.

Zheng———

The broken blade emitted a sword cry and transformed into a streak of light.

There were no fancy tricks, only absolute speed, so fast that Lu Bai couldn't react at all.

"Well……"

Lu Bai tried to speak, but only managed some meaningless roars, revealing a gruesome blood hole in his throat.

With a thud!

Another member of the Songshan Taibao was killed on the spot!

The audience was silent.

Silently shifting her gaze to the last remaining person.

Ding Mian was terrified. He barely managed to dodge Qian Chen's counterattack with hidden weapons. He wanted to protect his two junior brothers, but he could only watch helplessly as they died on the spot.

escape!

We must escape!

We need to bring the intelligence back!

Only the sect leader can deal with him!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ding Mian turned and fled!

Qian Chen smiled disdainfully, pinched his five fingers together and grabbed Lu Bai's broken blade from the ground.

The aura locked on instantly, and the Hundred-Step Flying Sword was ready!

"Huh? They've come at this time?"

At the last moment, Qian Chen suddenly froze.

With a clang, the broken blade fell to the ground.

Qian Chen let Ding Mian escape, ignoring everyone in the hall, and hurriedly turned back to the west wing to shut himself in.

"Lingshan, protect me!"

"Anyone who dares to trespass will be killed on the spot! No mercy!"