"The five elements of the human body, the heart belongs to fire, the lungs belong to metal, the kidneys belong to water, the spleen belongs to earth, the liver belongs to wood, plus the two qi of yin and yang, one practice will cause seven injuries, and all seven will be injured." Before taking action, Song Qingshu opened his mouth and said.

When he watched this TV series, what impressed him most was the scene where Xiao Zhang's classmate Guangming was showing off, but today it was him who took the limelight.

Zong Weixia was stunned and said, "How do you know the secret of my Seven Injury Fist?"

Before Song Qingshu could answer him, Zong Weixia rolled his eyes and said angrily, "That evil thief Xie Xun must have stolen my Seven Injury Boxing Manual back then, and then he learned it from you, an old thief like you!"

Song Qingshu shook his head, as if the other party was stupid, "You obviously haven't mastered the Seven Injury Fist yet. If you master it, and your internal strength is high enough, you can hurt others without hurting yourself."

Although practicing the Seven Injuries Fist did cause some damage to Zong Weixia's body, it was a minor injury that was not worth mentioning. But when this old thief publicly humiliated him for not practicing the Seven Injuries Fist well, Zong Weixia was extremely angry.

He didn't say anything, he only heard the whistling of the wind, and that was when someone punched him. This punch hit Song Qingshu's chest, aiming to kill him with one blow.

This move "Heart Cone" is the killing move in the Seven Injury Fist. Zong Weixia killed many demon sect disciples with this move, all of which were fatal in one hit. Anyone who was hit by this move would die from a ruptured heart.

Song Qingshu used the movement skills of the Great Shift of the Universe and easily dodged Zong Weixia's fatal blow. Although the Seven Injury Fist was extremely powerful and specialized in attacking the vital parts of human internal organs, Zong Weixia's accuracy was somewhat lacking.

After failing to hit the target with one blow, Zong Weixia used his backhand to "split the liver", "explode the lungs", and "wrangle the intestines", but Song Qingshu dodged them all with his strange movements.

When Yang Xiao saw Song Qingshu's movement, he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

After failing to succeed with several moves, the decent sects were also in an uproar. There were many hecklers in these sects, and they were even whispering that his Seven Injury Fist was a "stupid cow" that seemed to be powerful, but it was useless.

Important places.

"Old thief, you can only dodge? Do you dare to fight back!" Zong Weixia failed to hit anyone with his attacks many times, and he was very angry in his heart.

"good!"

Song Qingshu raised his hand and struck three times in a row, attacking three acupoints on Zong Weixia's shoulder, upper arm, and thigh respectively. It was the Seven Injury Fist move he had just performed.

Zong Weixia was shocked, and the judge was also astonished. Who is this person, and can he really know how to use the Seven-Injury Fist? Could it be that Xie Xun really passed on the stolen Seven-Injury Fist to him back then?

Song Qingshu had never seen any manual of Seven Injury Boxing. He was learning and selling it now.

The Great Shift of the Universe and Dugu Nine Swords both have one thing in common, and that is a collection of martial arts principles. It is said that martial arts in the world belong to the same family, and all moves and routines have something in common.

Song Qingshu used the method in the Great Shift of the Universe and combined it with the principle of Dugu's Nine Swords. When he had just fought with Zong Weixia, he had memorized the way he used it. At this time, he happened to have a "treat him in the same way as he did".

Trick.

However, he doesn't know the key points of exertion and supporting internal skills of the Seven Injury Fist, so even if he really hits the acupoint, he probably won't be able to hurt the opponent.

This is just a flower display, it looks stylish and full of momentum.

But Zong Weixia didn't think so. After being frightened, he quickly punched to neutralize Song Qingshu's attack. He thought that this old thief was weird and inexplicable, and he couldn't fight with him anymore.

Zong Weixia got lucky, and his face turned unnaturally red. Song Qingshu saw a burst of red energy rising from his Dantian and heading straight towards his spleen.

"Destroy the spleen" is a typical self-mutilation move in the Seven Injury Boxing. By injuring one's own spleen and forcibly raising the strength, the power of the punch can be more than doubled.

"Old thief, suffer death!" Zong Weixia suddenly shouted loudly, using the force of "breaking his courage." Ordinary people who were infused with his true power and roared like this would most likely die on the spot.

Song Qingshu's martial arts level was comparable to his, and he was also slightly affected. His roar startled him, and his body and movements were also slowed down by half a beat.

Masters can compete with each other in just a few seconds.

Zong Weixia seized the good opportunity of his distraction and first gave a "brain shock" with his left hand. The wind of his palm shocked Song Qingshu's Baihui point.

Song Qingshu was knocked unconscious for a moment by him, and then his right fist, which was concentrated on the spleen, hit his chest. At this time, he tried to dodge, but he couldn't distance himself.

Although Zong Weixia was not a master, he was still a top-notch figure. Song Qingshu did not use his sword directly in the fight with him because he wanted to test the Great Shift of the Universe.

Seeing that he was about to receive such a heavy blow, Song Qingshu could only mobilize the internal energy of Chongmai, and secretly used the great movement of the universe to make a bet on whether the great movement of the universe could really move the internal energy!

Zong Weixia punched Song Qingshu in the chest, Song Qingshu raised his hands back, and both of them fell into a brief stillness.

"The seven-injury punch that the sect leader unleashed, inflicting a three-point injury to himself, is certainly extraordinary. Even if the master was hit, his muscles and bones would be broken. This old thief is doomed!" said a decent person on the scene.

"Ah. Although I don't know if this person is a disciple of my Ming Cult, he stood up for my Ming Cult, but now he has lost his life in vain. It's really... alas..." everyone in the Ming Cult sighed.

Just as both parties were thinking about it, the two people on the field moved. But it was not Song Qingshu who fell, but Zong Weixia's face suddenly changed, and he vomited blood and flew out.

"What happened?" The drastic change on the field made both sides stunned.

He was judged to be "dead" one moment, but how could he turn defeat into victory the next second, and even launch Zong Weixia away?

The disciples of Kongtong Sect quickly stepped forward to help Zong Weixia up, but saw that his breath was weak, and he was injured by his own fist.

"How can there be such evil skills in the world?!"

Yes, how could something so evil happen? It was obviously Zong Weixia who hit him with the seven-injury fist, but it was Zong Weixia who was injured in the end?

Everyone looked at Song Qingshu, who had a calm expression on the field, and felt extremely puzzled and surprised. The scene that just happened was as if this man was wearing anti-armor, and all the damage was reflected back to Zong Weixia.

"Even Shaolin's Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu can only resist being beaten at most. This kind of martial arts that can rebound other people's kung fu is unheard of!"

The five members of Mingjiao sighed with emotion, but Yang Xiao looked astonished and did not speak, but his heart was already in turmoil.

"Old thief, who is your surname? What is your relationship with the Demon Cult?" The other four elders of the Kongtong sect were very angry when they saw that Zong Weixia was seriously injured.

But this person has shown a strong ability, but it is not something they can easily control.

"What kind of evil martial arts did you use to hurt my senior brother?" Tang Wenliang, the third son of Kongtong, shouted. He was the head of the Soul Chasing Sect and was injured by Xie Xun (actually Cheng Kun) in his early years, so he also wanted to eliminate the Ming Cult.

Then quickly.

"Hmph." Song Qingshu rolled his sleeves and said, "I have told you before that the master of the sect has not mastered the Seven Injury Fist. It's because he doesn't believe it and insists on using immature boxing to hit me. Now that he can't hurt others, he hurts himself first.

How can you blame me for this?"

"You!" Tang Wenliang was about to argue when he suddenly heard the boss Guan Neng speak in a low voice, "This man has great martial arts skills. Let's go together and capture him first."

Tang Wenliang and Lao Si often respected him, and Lao Wu Liu Suifeng nodded. Their martial arts skills among the five brothers were comparable, although individually they were only at the first-rate level. But if added together, even a grandmaster would be able to master it.

Five fellow practitioners of the Seven Injury Fist, but now this old thief uses the Seven Injury Fist to humiliate the Kongtong sect. How can they bear this tone? If the four of them attack together today and still can't take down this old thief, then what will happen to the Kongtong sect?

How can I be one of the six major sects from now on?

Guan Neng looked at Song Qingshu and said harmoniously: "I admire the hero's martial arts skills. But I don't know why the hero wants to help this Ming Cult?"

Everyone in the decent sect looked at each other, Xin Daoguan Neng, as the head of the Feilong Sect of the Kongtong Sect, had always hated evil, so why did he surrender to this man now?

Could it be that this person really used the Seven Injury Fist to knock them all out of control?

Master Miejie, He Taichong and others who were familiar with Guan Neng's style just smiled and remained silent, waiting for what was to come.

"As for me, I was just passing by here and happened to see six of your sects beating someone up. This is a bit unfair..." Song Qingshu said with dignity.

But this sounds nice, but everyone doesn't believe that there are really such happy people in the world. Because they don't like it, they come to offend one of the six major sects? Isn't this seeking death?

"May I ask who your surname is and where you studied?" Guan Neng then asked.

"A nameless idler, a passer-by, with no family or sect, self-taught." Song Qingshu replied.

Guan Neng's face was red and his ears were red, "Anonymous, you just said that my second brother's Seven Injury Fist was not practiced correctly. Then we will have to ask you for advice."

Everyone clearly heard that he said "we" and saw the four elders of Kongtong standing in a row, so they knew that these four people were going to fight together.

"Shameless!" everyone in the Ming Cult cursed. The five Kongtong elders together are equivalent to a grand master. No matter how powerful this unknown hero is, there is no way he can defeat these four people.

"Anonymous, if you don't dare to take on this battle, you will be captured. But if you insult me, Kongtong, you must go back to the mountain with us and plead guilty in front of the founder of Kongtong." Guan Neng looked like this, with a matter-of-fact expression.

This is an act of great benevolence and righteousness.

This man somehow learned the Seven-Shang Fist, and he also had quite a lot of achievements. His five brothers had been practicing the Seven-Shang Fist for many years, but they were stuck at a bottleneck and couldn't make any progress. When they met today, Guan Neng had this idea in his heart. If he could get this person

He was captured alive and brought back to the mountain, where he was tortured and tortured without fear of being able to find out his secret.

His wishful thinking was a good one, but he never thought that the other party would not buy it at all.

Song Qingshu raised a finger and said, "First, I am not an unknown person."

"Then what's your name?"

Song Qingshu ignored him and continued to raise his second finger, "Second, even if all five Kongtong elders go into battle, I won't be afraid."

"How brave!" The four elders of Kongtong shouted in unison, and saw four figures flying towards them.

Guan Neng used the Flying Dragon Palm, Tang Wenliang used the Soul-Chasing Fist, Chang Jingzhi used the Life-Destroying Whip, and Liu Suifeng used the Wenzui Sword. The four of them all attacked with the most basic martial arts of their respective sects, and put on a probing stance.
Chapter completed!