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In an instant, the star was directly exploded, the aftermath, and even the surrounding stars were also destroyed.

Great Emperor Ruthless: "Yes, yes, Daoist Chaos can be offensive and defensive, and it is indeed extraordinary. However, in my eyes, the master of the group can still use it in this way."

Following the words of the Ruthless Empress, a dragon shadow rushed out of her hands.

"Drop the dragon eighteen palms, see the dragon in the field!"

In an instant, a hovering dragon shadow directly wrapped the Ruthless Empress.

The ruthless empress had a thought, but she ran into a star.

In an instant, the star was torn apart.But Long Ying, who was guarding the ruthless empress, was only dimmed.

...

After Song Qingshu uploaded the exercises, he woke up. It was just a drop of the dragon with eighteen palms, and it was too wasteful to upload it to the Heavenly Emperor Group.

If this is ridiculed by the heavenly emperors, it would be bad.

Therefore, he is going to cancel the transmission.

By the way, see if anyone in the group has downloaded it

But who knows, when he entered the group, he saw a scene that stunned him.

Seeing the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in the mouth of the emperors one by one, they wiped out countless stars.

Song Qingshu was completely out of temper.

These heavenly emperors are really not ordinary ox-breaking, and they can play with 10,000 tricks by just using the exercises.

Moreover, this will take more time?

If this were to give them some time, would they all turn the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Dragon into Chapter 108 of Mie Shen...

Just when Song Qingshu was paying attention to the group, finally there was also the emperor who saw Song Qingshu's arrival.

"Hey, the group leader is here!"

Emperor Yan: "Lord, do you think my comprehension of the eighteen palms of the dragon is still in your eyes?" Chaos Master: "Lord, I think that the eighteen palms of the dragon can be attacked. Shou, there seems to be a lot of room for expansion."

Hongmeng Master Lin: "Does the group leader just have a summary of ideas, so he used it to share with me?"

Song Qing's writing style was a little weird, but she still said, "The fellow Taoists misunderstood. This is the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Dragon, but I occasionally saw it in the lower realm, and found it interesting, so I uploaded it to the group. "

"In my opinion, it is feasible to drop the dragon with eighteen palms, the force follows the heart, or seven-point shot, three-point stay, or three-point attack and seven-point defense. Changes in force can derive a lot."

"So, I really think that the eighteen palms of Jianglong are just coincidentally on one word of strength. How to use it, how many points it uses, will have different effects."

Ruthless Emperor: "Extremely!"

Emperor Qitian: "Could it be that the force is born from the heart, and the heart power is particularly moving, one part of the force is very useful, but the tenth of the force can also be used!"

...

Yes, Song Qingshu can't say anything anymore, and these heavenly emperors have begun to study the use of power again.

"Ding Dong, Yan Emperor uploaded the experience of Jianglong Eighteen Palms..."

"Ding Dong, Emperor Qi Tian uploaded his experience of ingenious change."

"Ding Dong, the master of chaos uploads the power of the eighteen palms of Jianglong..."

Song Qingshu's heart was overjoyed, these are all the things that the emperors of heaven have realized based on the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong.

You know, in any case, the foundation of their perceptions is based on the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong.

So, naturally, that is, in the category that Song Qingshu can also understand.

Song Qingshu didn't hesitate, and immediately downloaded the insights of these heavenly emperors.

But as he kept reading, he also got different feelings and gains.

Chapter 98-Defeating the Three Persian Envoys with One Palm

"Jianglong Eighteen Palms Comprehend"

"Jianglong Eighteen Palms Xiaocheng!"

"Jianglong Eighteen Palms is complete!"

"Jianglong Eighteen Palms is great!"

...

"Drop the dragon with eighteen palms, break through the imprisonment, and understand the true meaning!"

Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly widened.

That's right, what the emperors of heaven wrote is too profound.

It can be said that Song Qingshu understood less than one part in a trillion.

However, even so, he got unimaginable benefits from it.

Comprehend the true meaning!

The eighteen palms of the dragon descending today are still the original eighteen palms of the dragon descending. The power is probably increased by no less than ten times!

If it weren't for Song Qingshu's physique and can only be activated with true essence, I'm afraid that even if this power is increased by a hundred times, a thousand times is not impossible.

With such harvest, Song Qingshu can be said to be extremely satisfied.

Of course, Song Qingshu soon withdrew from the group. After all, he could no longer participate in the deduction of the next heavenly emperors.

Until this moment, Song Qingshu really began to do his business, which was to break through the Heaven-swallowing Demon Art.

Although the foundation of the cultivation of Heaven-swallowing magic power is only to swallow the innate power.

But wanting to break through is not that simple.

After all, for Song Qingshu, the breakthrough of Heaven-Swallowing Magic Skill also represented a breakthrough in his physique.

Secretly moving his heart, Song Qingshu closed his eyes tightly.

With the continuous breakthroughs of the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Skill, Song Qingshu only felt that there seemed to be a powerful force in his body rioting.

He had to run Zhenyuan to suppress it.

Even Song Qingshu could feel that something was being squeezed out from his body.

And these things are exactly the effect of the Song Qingshu Yijing cutting the marrow of the Song Qingshu when the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art broke through the second layer.

...

When Song Qingshu finally broke through, and when he opened his eyes, he smelled a faint fishy smell from his body. When he looked at himself, he found that he didn't know when so much filth was discharged from his body.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he would encounter this kind of thing when he broke through the second stage of Heaven Swallowing Magic Art.

Helpless, he could only walk out of the room, ready to wash up.

...

About an hour later, Song Qingshu was resting at this time, but he heard the door knock.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, but still opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Xiao Zhao rushed in.

"The son, hurry up, Yang Xiaozuo asked me to tell the son that the three envoys from the general altar of the Persian Mingjiao came and seemed to make trouble for the son." Song Qingshu was slightly surprised. Why did the Persian Mingjiao trouble him?

Of course Song Qingshu knew that this Persian Mingjiao would indeed come, but it was mainly for Xiaozhao, but that was not now.

The most important thing is that they are not Mingjiao people, so why do they bother themselves.

However, if you want to trouble yourself, do you really have to leave?

"Huh, Xiao Zhao, take me over, I want to see how strong these three messengers are."

Xiao Zhao was taken aback for a while, but he asked, "How did the son know that it was the three messengers?"

Song Qingshu is naturally hard to say that he not only knows, but even who the three people are, so he said smoothly, "Guess..."

...

It turned out that Song Qingshu's prestige is now not only widely known in the Central Plains.

Because of the relationship between the Yuan court and the spread of business on the occasion, the prestige of Song Qingshu has already spread throughout the Western Regions.

The main reason for the three envoys of the Persian Mingjiao to come to the Central Plains in advance was that they wanted to learn from Song Qingshu.

Of course, the name of the discussion is actually just trying to suppress the Central Plains.

Xiao Zhao saw Song Qingshu say so, so he couldn't refuse, so he took Song Qingshu to the meeting hall of Mingjiao.

At this time, Yang Xiao brought a group of Mingjiao masters and stood respectfully in front of the three Fanbang people.

It can be seen that Yang Xiao still has bruises on his face, and the others are not very beautiful.

Obviously, they have already played against each other before.

The arrival of Song Qingshu made many people quite surprised.

Yang Xiao asked Song Qingshu to leave, not that he wanted to protect Song Qingshu, but that he didn't want to engage Wudang because of this.

Besides, if these three envoys were able to kill Song Qingshu and it was all right, if this was just to clean up Song Qingshu, then when they left, Song Qingshu would record this enmity on their Ming teacher, wouldn't they have a hard time.

However, they didn't expect Song Qingshu to come.

...

Song Qingshu swaggered into the conference hall and looked at the three people dressed up in Fanbang. He knew that these three people were the magical envoys of Persian Mingjiao, Liuyun and Huiyue.

"Is it you looking for me?"

Song Qingshu glanced at the three people faintly, and did not put them in the slightest.

Envoy Liuyun looked at Song Qingshu, but he laughed: "Haha, you people in the Central Plains are really no one to use, just such a child, is actually the master in your mouth?"

"I heard that he is still the number one powerhouse in the Central Plains? It seems, it seems, this time, we are here for nothing."

"A kid, it's really not worth our hands, forget it, forget it, let's go."

The Sinicization of these three people is not the standard, it sounds a bit confusing, but at least, it can still be heard clearly.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, saying that he was a child?

For Fanbang people, Song Qingshu would not be so polite.

It just so happened that the true meaning of the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong hadn't been used yet, so let's use these four people to practice their hands.

"Very well, but I don't know if the kung fu you have is as powerful as your mouth."

Song Qingshu said lightly, and then he did not hesitate to do it.

"Drop the dragon with eighteen palms, the dragon fights in the wild!"

In an instant, Song Qingshu did not hesitate to shoot.

A palm hit, but the sound of the wind thunder dragon chant sounded.

Upon seeing this, the Liuyun Envoy hurriedly met with luck and qigong.

However, how powerful Song Qingshu could be imagined.

What's more, Song Qingshu's operation at this time is still his most powerful palm-Jianglong Eighteen Palms.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, but the Flowing Cloud Envoy was directly shaken out.

"Persian messenger, that's nothing more."

Song Qingshu spoke lightly and wanted to step forward when he saw the other two.

Song Qingshu suddenly increased his strength while the real yuan was running.

"Oh..."

This dragon chant was so clear and audible.

At the same time, a powerful inner breath burst out from Song Qingshu's palm...

"Boom! Boom!"