When Song Chudi heard He Tao's words, he didn't react for a while.

You talked there for a long time, it turned out that you didn't want to compete, but just pushed me out?

Although in a sense, it is more convincing to defeat this Fu Hao beautifully by himself, but the feeling that this kind of thing is not under his control is still a little uncomfortable.

Song Chudi glanced at He Tao, who was winking at him.

Song Chudi quietly responded, no matter what, Senior Brother He has done a good job, and thank him well after the fact.

Next, it's time for him to show his skills, and it's time to use this person to test his achievements during this time, and I hope he won't fall soon......

Fu Hao didn't care at all who his opponent was, on the contrary, he preferred that these people would go together.

For those who dare to make Cai'er unhappy, there is no need to show mercy. Although it is now in the Holy Sword Sect, it is not good to really get seriously injured, but it is still okay to make them unforgettable and daunting in the future.

Moreover, this Song Chudi is obviously the core of this group of people, and it is not surprising that he is also the strongest one, if he causes a psychological shadow, he should be able to achieve the same effect.

Song Chudi clenched his fists again: "In this way, please ask Brother Fu for advice!"

Fu Hao nodded, turned around and asked Jiang Cai'er and Geng Jian to take two steps back.

The surrounding disciples of the Holy Sword Sect also retreated, leaving enough space for Senior Brother Song to perform.

Song Chudi saw that Jiang Caier and Fu Hao were very intimate, and he was very jealous. He stopped talking nonsense, and immediately put on a stance, taking a light step with his left foot in front of the right, and his right foot was slightly oblique.

Fu Hao looked at Song Chudi with interest, this peculiar posture, if he guessed correctly, it should be the stake step. This is the starting posture of the stake step, generally speaking, this posture is needed when you are not very proficient in this set of footwork, and it is no longer necessary for Fu Hao.

He Tao looked at Song Chudi excitedly, and said in his heart: "Here, Senior Brother Song is about to perform that set of mysterious footwork, now I'm afraid that Fu Hao can't even touch the corners of Senior Brother Song's clothes!"

Song Chudi's breath condensed slightly, the internal force flickered, and the figure disappeared in place, transforming into eight figures.

This is the picture in the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, but in fact, it is just an illusion that Song Chu's first body method is too weird and too fast, and they can't keep up.

There are a total of 72 variations of the stake step, and the foot steps on the Bagua direction, generally speaking, this effect can be achieved.

Fu Hao was slightly surprised, this Song Chudi's stake step had also reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and he could move in all directions, and it was not bad to reach this point with his internal strength.

Sensing the fluctuation of internal force slightly, Fu Hao found that his internal strength realm was only around the seventh grade, and it was even inferior to Gu Yuanzhi who was holding a horse chopping knife.

Is it similar to Cai'er, wouldn't it be too much of a bully to make a move by yourself......

Just as Fu Hao was thinking, Song Chudi had already launched an offensive.

Although he is the best at the Xiyun Sword taught by Master Han, how can he only use this move.

"Pai Yun Palm!"

The universe changes itself, the clouds flow Mobu, and with the subtlety of the wooden stake step, Song Chudi used the self-righteous cloud palm that he thought was impeccable.

One moment ago, he was still palming in front of Fu Hao, and the next moment he appeared behind Fu Hao, and the palm power was already swinging out like pushing clouds and stirring up fog.

As long as this Fu Hao is a little ill-prepared, then he will be caught off guard by this palm. I won't be seriously injured, at most I will be in bed for two days.

The palm of his hand seemed to touch Fu Hao's clothes, and Song Chudi's heart was settled, and he couldn't help but want to look up to see Fu Hao turn his head in panic and surprise.

But when he looked up, his complexion suddenly changed.

Because what he saw was not the back of Fu Hao's head, but that indifferent smile, and there seemed to be disdain in the smile.

"Not good!"

Song Chudi didn't know when Fu Hao found out about his figure, and he didn't know when he turned around to meet his palm, but he felt bad in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about how he would deal with Fu Hao's counterattack, the smiling face in front of him disappeared.

Yes, if his exquisite footwork is compared to a lost phantom, then Fu Hao will disappear on the spot.

No, Song Chudi's palm fell into the air, and his strength blew He Tao back two steps in front. He looked around vigilantly, where was Fu Hao's shadow, but Jiang Cai'er and the uncle on the side reminded him that Fu Hao was not gone, but he couldn't keep up with it because it was too fast.

This kind of footwork, he was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't believe it.

He has always felt that practicing the current state is not the highest level of the stake step, and the ultimate stake step should be "no pile", that is, "no self", so that the opponent can not see his body shape at all.

But he worked hard to think, but he never made any progress.

"This can't be a stake step, and he's not a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, where can he learn this footwork?"

Song Chu's first figure suddenly retreated, turning offense into defense, he felt that he had underestimated Fu Hao's strength, and this time it seemed to be self-defeating.

"Bring the sword!"

As soon as Song Chu stretched out his hand, a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect drew out his sword and threw it.

Since I can't help the other party in terms of body technique, then I will use the Xiyun swordsmanship that I am best at, and my swordsmanship has been praised even by Master Han.

Song Chudi took the sword, and his momentum suddenly changed greatly.

The Xiyun Sword was created by Elder Han Mu who had been in retreat in Tianguang Mountain for five years, observing the changes in Xiyun and realizing the sword intent of Tianguang. Continuous as a stream, unpredictable as a cloud, and above all a will and belief in victory.

Although the stream is small, it can also pierce the stones, row the road, sink the river, and become the sea; although the clouds and mist are temporary, they can still rise to the abyss, phantom shape, cover the sun, and cover the sky.

With a sword in hand, even if the immortal enemy is in front, he dares to fight.

Song Chudi held the sword in his hand, his left hand stroked the sword body, and his whole temperament changed abruptly, thanks to Elder Han Mu's hand-in-hand teaching to him, he had already developed sword intent.

"Hide, hide, it's very boring, dare to show up in a fight!"

"Hiss-" The disciple of the Holy Sword Sect gasped, Senior Brother Song was so handsome!

"Shhhh

"Hiss-" Geng Jian gasped, who gave you the courage to dare to say such things to the young master, if you don't die, you won't die so miserably, why don't you understand such a simple truth!

"Hiss-" Jiang Cai'er gasped, although she didn't know why this Song person's head suddenly looked like he had drunk two or two wines, but this was obviously going to give away someone's head!

"Huh-" Fu Hao's voice came, he didn't expect that the wooden stake footwork that he thought he could slap Song Chudi in the face did not have an effect, but was said to have no guts.

Is it because he is too fast, so he didn't recognize it? It's really troublesome, I knew that I could just punch him away, where is the need for such a lot of trouble, but it doesn't seem too late now.

Fu Hao's figure appeared directly in front of Song Chudi, and then stretched out a finger to poke at him.

"Here!" Song Chu noticed Fu Hao's appearance for the first time, and the long sword in his hand moved as he wished, and he noticed that the long sword given by his junior brother was a little too long, and he was a little unaccustomed to using it. Because many of the Xiyun Swords are delicate sword moves that use the tip of the sword, if the sword is too long, there will be a gap in the combo of the hand.

Still, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Fu Hao in front of him just stretched out a finger and called at him, hmph, I thought that I would not be able to make a vajra finger in Xishan Temple, see that I don't let you retreat in embarrassment.

The long sword itself was raised in front of him, and Xiyun's sword intent was endless, and then Fu Hao should have to accept his uninterrupted attacks.

"The first style of Xiyun swordsmanship, the sunset Luo Cui red clouds, the poor blue and the yellow spring!"

There are four general outlines of Xiyun swordsmanship, and the rest of the sword moves are evolved from these four styles.

And Han Shi also gave each move a very meaningful name.

For example, this first move is a type of stabbing, but instead of going straight out of the sword, the sword body is rotated for half a circle, borrowing the swing force, and stabbing at the last moment.

When a sword is stabbed, you will see blood, and no matter how you resist, it will be difficult to stop.

Fu Hao didn't seem to notice the power of this sword at all, but he still hit it straight over, he would be stabbed before he touched me!

It's just that because the sword is too long, it seems to be a little slower to swing, but it's still not a problem.

Song Chudi was determined, he didn't expect to defeat the other party with this first move, hey - it was too bullying.

Just when Song Chudi was thinking about what he would say for a while, which would make Jiang Cai'er have a better impression of him, he felt a shadow suddenly appear in front of him.

"What's it?" Before he could react, he felt a finger tap twice on him.

Then, all the internal forces instantly stagnated, and the momentum disappeared without a trace.

What's even more shocking is that Song Chudi found that his sword couldn't swing anymore, and he-was pointed!?

Song Chudi rolled his eyes with difficulty to look ahead, and found that his sword blade was still half an inch away from touching Fu Hao's chest, because the sword was too long, so the tip of the sword had already passed diagonally over Fu Hao's shoulder, and he didn't even touch his clothes.

"I****" Song Chudi wanted to scold people in his heart, just a little bit, just because this sword was a little longer, but his first move was not fully used, and he was pointed?

Then again, is Fu Hao's arm so long?

Looking back, I must "thank" the junior brother who gave me this long sword, and kindly tell him that everything is not as long as possible, and that the size that suits him is the best.

Fu Hao gently pulled away the long sword and said with a smile: "I haven't made a move yet, you have fallen!"

You have to respond well before he said that he was hiding, otherwise wouldn't it be rude?

Song Chudi's hands and feet could not move, but he could still speak.

Many juniors and disciples are still watching the battle, Cai'er is still watching this, and more importantly, he is still holding a sword in his hand.

Although this long sword makes him very helpless, it is also a sword, as long as the sword is in his hand, it has the momentum of never say die.

This is the true meaning of Xiyun Sword.

"Hmph-" Song Chudi snorted coldly, "I'm sorry, I haven't fallen yet!"

"Huh?" Fu Hao raised his eyebrows, hearing this kind of request for the first time.

But as Fu Daxia, who likes the beauty of adults the most, he is still happy to do what he can help with.

Fu Hao flicked his long sleeves and directly threw Song Chudi out five zhang away.

Song Chudi spun around three times in the air, then fell headfirst to the ground and gnawed on a mouthful of mud.

Because of the circle, the long sword in his hand also fell.

Senior Brother Song had no sword in his hand, his mouth was full of the fragrance of earth, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Many disciples of the Holy Sword Sect were stunned by such a change, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Suddenly, a whimper was heard from a distance of five feet.

Senior Brother Song...... Crying.

(End of chapter)