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He Zudao is known as the Three Sages of Kunlun, three masters of piano, chess, and sword. He once beat Shaolin alone.

More importantly, he is one of the few in the arena, with a seniority higher than Zhang Sanfeng.

Counting his age now, he is one hundred twenty thirty years old.

This is definitely a hidden innate strong, even if his cultivation is compared with Zhang Sanfeng, it may not be inferior.

"I am looking forward to learning from the Three Sages of Kunlun."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly. In the original book, he had a good impression of the Kunlun Three Sages.

When He Taichong heard Song Qingshu's agreement, his face also showed a smile.

He Zudao didn't ask Tai Chong to leave the customs. After all, he was an old man with most of his body in the soil, and he would care about too many vulgar things.

He Taichong didn't dare to disturb his old man's cleaning up even when he encountered something that went wrong.

It’s just that, I don’t know where I heard about Song Qingshu’s rumors, and I wanted to love talent.

You know, in the hearts of He Zudao these innate masters, there is a common wish.

That is to spy on what is after the innate!

In today's martial arts, innate is the ultimate, but He Zudao and others have always felt that innate is not the limit.

Above that innate, there is a higher existence.

It's just that their lifespan is limited, and they have no ability to explore.

But Song Qingshu is different. He Zudao only knows from the rumors about Song Qingshu that Song Qingshu is already an innate existence about to spy.

But his age is still that young!

He Zudao has no doubt, relying on Song Qingshu's powerful talent, saying that he has to reach thirty, he can achieve his current achievement!

So, if anyone in this martial arts is qualified to spy on the congenital, I am afraid there is only this Song Qingshu!

He Zudao went to Song Qingshu to learn from him this time, and he wanted to meet this peerless genius who had never met in 10,000 years.

For the second time, I also hope to guide Song Qingshu with my own ability!

Perhaps, for such a thing, it is impossible to put a person on it.

But He Zudao believed that even if it was just one trick, Song Qingshu would definitely be able to see a lot from it.

He intends to complete Song Qingshu!

...

After Song Qingshu agreed, soon several Kunlun disciples came over carrying the sedan chair.

At this time, He Zudao was so old that he needed the support of his disciples even to walk.

However, this will not affect his strength too much.

In just a few steps, He Foot Dao exercises infuriating energy, like a dead tree rejuvenating, his physical fitness slowly recovered, and his figure is slowly upright!

When he walked in front of Song Qingshu, he was no longer rickety at all, and his whole body exuded a sword intent soaring to the sky.

Like a prime of life!

Just such a hand just made Song Qingshu's eyes bright.

Although, He Zudao's way of luck is not a big deal among those great emperors.

But in this martial arts, it is absolutely unique.

"Little Friend Song, the old guy took the liberty to come and hope that Little Friend Song will not be offended."

He Zudao spoke, but he was full of breath.

Song Qingshu knew that this was the effect of his running True Qi, supported by his True Qi.

However, even so, it is worth admiring.

"Where are the seniors, if seniors want to learn from each other, Qingshu should accompany him!"

"Haha, good, good, hey, what a pity, what a pity..."

Suddenly, He Zudao sighed.

Song Qingshu had some doubts, but what He Zudao said afterwards solved Song Qingshu's doubts.

"If I can be a few dozen years younger, I must have a good discussion with you, but now..."

"Hey, it's a pity, let's do it, Song Xiaoyou, how about we just use one trick?"

Song Qingshu nodded.

Song Qingshu can understand He Zudao's sigh.

This may be the so-called untimely birth!

...

"Song Xiaoyou, you have to be careful. When my Thunder Sword Skill is used, there will be a four-forty-six-style combo in an instant. A little carelessness may hurt you!"

He Zudao smiled and reminded Song Qingshu.

Of course, he is also kind.

Song Qingshu was also unambiguous, and directly took out the Zhenwu sword, held the sword in his hand, and smiled.

"Senior Ho must be careful too, my swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and a little carelessness will not hurt Senior!"

"Haha, good! Good! Good!"

He Zudaolian said three good things, which shows how much he appreciates Song Qingshu in his heart.

But at this time, whether it was He Taichong or other Kunlun disciples, they all walked away.

Of course, they are very clear about the strength of their ancestors.

And He Zudao's Thunder sword technique is even more of an existence beyond their reach.

Even on Kunlun Mountain, many disciples once learned this Thunder Sword Technique.

It's just a pity, but no one can successfully acquire the essence!

At that moment, he had sixteen sword strikes.

It's not just hard work and hard work that can be successful, but great talent!

Of course, more people's eyes are on Song Qingshu!

Song Qingshu's age may be a little younger than many of them, but with this cultivation level, even the ancestors have to look for him to learn from him, which shows how strong his strength is!

I don’t know how many people really want to ask Song Qingshu how he cultivates!

Could it be that the cultivation started from the womb?

The same is human, but why is the gap so big!

Of course, they just thought about this, but they didn't dare to ask.

Because Song Qingshu's temper was the same as his strength, not so big.

Dare to provoke him?

Then first consider whether you have that strength!

...

The crowd stared at Song Qingshu and He Zudao in the field attentively, for fear that they might miss any detail.

Even He Taichong is looking forward to it now!

However, Song Qingshu and He Zudao didn't do it right away, they just held swords against each other like that.

However, keen people have already discovered.

The momentum on the two of them is constantly climbing, climbing without limits!

At this time, these two people had already begun a vigorous confrontation.

If there was nothing at the beginning, as time went by, the Kunlun disciples around them felt a strong pressure, and they even had to retreat again and again.

Behind the two of them, an infinite and terrifying sword force rose to suppress the sky.

That is the coercion belonging to the strong, and it is an existence beyond their reach.

At this time, it can be said that whoever makes the first move represents a slightly inferior momentum.

However, beyond everyone's expectations, it was not Song Qingshu who took the lead, but He Zudao.

Isn't it possible that, in the competition of momentum, how can Zudao be better than Song Qingshu?

At this time, no one has space to think about this issue.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the two in the field!

"Xunlei swordsmanship!"

He Zudao shouted violently, but the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, turning into a dazzling thunder light, blasting towards Song Qingshu.

He had accumulated enough true energy when he was competing for momentum just now.

At this time, even He Zudao himself felt that it was probably the perfect shot in his life.

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After all, only when facing the real strong, the swordsman can ascend to the extreme and issue the most perfect blow.

The true essence of He Zudao was surging, and the long sword was completely wrapped in the aura of the Tao.

Suddenly, what Song Qingshu and the people of the Kunlun faction saw in the eyes of everyone was not one sword, but sixteen swords!

That's because He Zudao's speed is too fast, so fast that Jian Ying has an afterimage.

Every sword of the sixteen swords is real, but every sword is illusory.

Because the sixteen swords have actually been perfectly integrated into one sword!

Song Qingshu's expression was slightly condensed, and there was also a movement in his hand: "Zhantian and swordsmanship!"

Suddenly, the Zhenwu sword in Song Qingshu's hand burst out with a brilliant light.

Then without hesitation, he slashed towards the sky full of sword shadow of He Zudao!

Cang!

There was a crisp sound, followed by a series of sonorous voices.

Obviously it's just a two-sword confrontation, but it's like a thousand army, ten thousand swords through the clouds.

Song Qingshu's figure flashed, and he took a few steps back!

When the Kunlun disciples saw this scene, they all cheered loudly.

In their eyes, since Song Qingshu had retired, naturally their ancestors won.

But they didn't see that at this time, He Taichong's face was unbelievable, and even his hands were shaking!

After a while, He Zudao took a deep breath and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, it's not as well known as to meet, Xiaoyou Song, the old man is convinced!"

The surrounding cheers stopped abruptly, and all the Kunlun disciples looked at each other, shocked inexplicably.

What did the ancestor just say?

In the previous competition, the ancestor lost?

how can that be?

They didn't want to believe, but the ancestors' words made them have to believe.

This time the competition turned out to be their Kunlun ancestor, who is known as the Three Sages of Kunlun, who failed?

After a moment of silence, the voices of discussion came one after another.

But all the discussions are actually one sentence.

"Ancestor, how did you lose..."

Yes, among the people present at this time, only Song Qingshu, He Zudao, and He Taichong could understand the essence of the competition just now.