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Song Dali was also surprised, but he was unwilling to admit his loss. He raised his eyebrows and said coldly to Liu'er, "Taoist Lin has not used his hand yet, so he has only fought to a draw. How can you say that he lost? [You said that you don't have any sect or sect, so where did you get all this kung fu? Aren't you mocking us? I, Song, would like to see what methods you have. " Naturally, his martial arts skills were not as high as Daoist Three Paths, but he was very experienced, seeing the fight between the two just now, he knew that Liu'er's inner force was deep, but her kung fu skills were shallow.

Liu'er composed herself and said, "I'm not lying. Although I have a master, he didn't teach me any martial arts. I don't even know which sect I am from, so how can I tell you about it? " Song Daji snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I would really like to know who your master is? If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. But even if you do not say it, I can at least guess your master's identity within ten moves. Liu'er had learned the "Qi Condensation Technique" from the Purple Skills in the cave, but she had no connection with the Purple Skills, so she couldn't call herself a member of the Purple Skills Sect. Although Madam Azure Yang had taught him in the underworld, the two of them did not have the status of master and disciple. The Daoist was a wandering Daoist, and he had never told him which sect he came from. In fact, even he didn't know that Daoist Xu was skilled in kung fu. Song Dali didn't believe him and there was nothing he could do. He could only say blankly, "I don't want to fight you."

Song Dali pushed the book in his hand to his waist and said angrily: "Cut the crap! "This Song shall experience the skills of the Central Plains!" Just as he finished speaking, he had already stepped forward. He flipped his left palm and unleashed three palm strikes in succession. The wind from his palm was extremely strong. His right hand formed a fist and hid behind his back, as if he was holding back his strength. Liu'er saw that he was looking down on her, and felt a bit angry. She had seen his moves before, but she couldn't remember where. She knew that he had great kung fu skills, so she didn't dare to slight him. He hastily placed his left foot behind his right foot and used it as the axis. His body quickly retreated, then suddenly turned right in the air, using the Loach Technique that was taught by Zhang Jiu You to avoid the first palm. At this time, he suddenly heard Song Dali shouting, "Loach Skill! You are the grand master's grand disciple? "

Before Liu'er could reply, Song Dali's second palm had already arrived. Liu'er bent her waist down and touched the ground with her right hand. She spouted out a stream of Zhen Qi, and flew up more than ten feet into the air. Her feet lightly tapped on a pillar in the hall twice, and she landed gently on the ground. Although Liu'er managed to avoid the second palm strike, the wind from it caused a chill to rise up her spine. Liu'er suddenly felt as if she had entered a cellar. She was shocked. "Could this be …"

Sparrow Steps was a movement art created by the Vermillion Bird. It only taught Xiao Lan herself and was not known by the martial arts people. The name of the Vermillion Bird was far inferior to the Spiritual Wisdom Grandmaster. Even though Song Dali was experienced and knowledgeable, he still could not guess what sect or school it came from. However, he was not convinced and still said: "Hmph! As a man, why would he need the skills of a woman! " He had obviously guessed that it was created by a woman.

Both of them speculated that Song Dali's third palm strike would soon follow. This palm strike was even sharper than before, and it enveloped the six of them completely. There was no way to dodge it. Song Dali snorted coldly and shouted, "Hurry and attack!" He leaned forward and threw another palm attack from the bottom, aiming for Liu's face. Liu'er saw that he was coming ferociously, and shouted: "Good! "Please enlighten me!" His right shoulder sank, his right foot stepped on the "exchange" position, his left foot stomped on the "cut" position, moving at lightning speed across the "shock" and "separation" positions, and he used the first move of the Divine Feather Saber Technique.

Song Dali struck out with two palms. He thought that Liu'er would definitely strike out to meet him, and when that happened, he would be able to guess which sect his teacher came from. Unexpectedly, his vision blurred, and he saw six overlapping shadows that seemed to grow three heads and six arms. The force of his palm strike seemed to have hit Liu'er, but in reality, his palm strike had missed. Song Dali was greatly shocked, but he immediately understood that this was also a light footwork technique, such as the Shadowshape Transformation. After a moment of hesitation, he suddenly felt a chill on his ribs. He hurriedly moved his palm to protect his body and took a step back. This time, he did not say anything as he advanced.

Liu'er used her "eight thousand disciples" to avoid Song Dali's two palms. Seeing him in a daze, she knew that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. Her right fingers shot out, aiming at his acupoints below his ribs, trying to restrain him before making any plans. If it were any ordinary person, they would have fallen to the ground, unable to move. However, Song Dali was a strong martial artist, and his reaction was swift and swift. This also meant that Liu'er's attack had missed.

Song Dali had said that he would be able to guess who Liu'er's master was within the first ten moves. Therefore, he decided to reserve some energy for his moves so that he could have the opportunity to attack back. He never thought that Liu'er's skills would be this complicated. Just her movement technique alone was sufficient for this. The two of them fought back and forth for more than seventy to eighty years. Not only did Song Dali not guess the origin of the six techniques, he had also almost fallen for the little brat's trap. How could he not be angry? Song Dali raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Stinking brat, what kind of hero are you if you're hiding? Did the Central Plains only have the ability to dodge like a mouse? Master cultivator, I will raise a few more good cats and I will be able to destroy the martial arts Lin of the Central Plains! "

With this said, the faces of the people in the hall changed. Only Daoist Three Paths closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear. Although Liu'er hadn't officially learnt any martial arts, all of her martial arts were the work of senior Wu Lin. It was one thing for a little beggar like him to be humiliated, but how could he allow Senior Wu Lin to be humiliated? He said in a serious tone, "The Central Plains Martial Arts Forest is so profound that there are 72 absolute arts in the Shaolin Temple alone. I am just a nobody, how could I replace all the heroes in the Central Plains? The battle between us is just a personal grudge between the two of us, how can it involve Senior Wu Lin? Even if I die in your hands today, I can only blame myself for not being able to learn anything. It has nothing to do with the profound skills of the Central Plains! " Song Dali smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "Don't you know how to learn alone? I think it's all the people of Central Plains blustering around, hiding their ears and stealing from others! "

After seeing Liu'er fight with the two of them, Gongsun Mu's heart had already turned cold. He was confident that his spear arts were invincible. As the local tyrant of White Pond Town, he was domineering and condescending. At this moment, he finally knew that there was always someone better out there. He couldn't help but laugh as he heard the gift. He murmured: "Ignorant child! Haha! Ignorant child! Serves you right!" He knew that it was impossible for him to survive today, so he immediately repented and started to blame himself. When Song Dali heard this, he thought Liu Ming was laughing at him. Furious, he dodged to Liu'er's side and arrived beside Gongsun Mu in the blink of an eye.

Gongsun Mu was severely injured, and he was no longer able to dodge. Although Duan Wucun and Boss Zhuang had the intention to save each other, Song Dali's skill was much higher than theirs to begin with. Furthermore, this was a move that came out of extreme anger. The two of them only moved once, but Gongsun Mu had already taken two palm strikes. Blood gushed out from his mouth, and with a groan, he died.