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Heart Hastening Palm!

The moment Happy executed Dragon Capture to seize Song Qingshu's weapon, he did not let down his guard. When he saw black light appear around Song Qingshu's palms, he immediately knew that the other had learned an evil martial art that had been lost to the world of martial artists for many years.

He tensed up, and the details of Heart Hastening Palm flashed in his mind.

Heart Hastening Palm was an incredibly sinister and ruthless palm technique. It was a soft palm technique, but it used its hidden force to hurt others!

Even if powerful body fortification techniques had a hard time withstanding it. Once they were hit head-on, the person's organs were injured in an unseen manner. Their hearts and meridian system were damaged, which made Heart Hastening Palm a very powerful martial art.

However, it had disappeared from the world of martial artists for many years, so very few people could recognize it. Even though the martial artists who were watching by the side frowned when they saw the black light, they did not know what it was.

But Happy knew that he could not withstand such a palm strike!

Petite Dragon!

Whoosh!

The palm-generated wind of Heart Hastening Palm pushed past Happy's body, only slightly grazing him. However, the two people were very close to each other. Song Qingshu's first palm strike missed, but his second palm strike struck Happy's shoulder as fast as lightning.

Golden Bell Cocoon rose around him and withstood the blow, but Happy still flew a few feet away with a grunt. He took three steps back before he could stop himself.

When Song Qingshu saw that Happy was hit by his Heart Hastening Palm, he was delighted! Golden Bell Cocoon had not been able to stop the invasion of the force from Heart Hastening Palm.

Song Qingshu tapped against the ground and caught up to Happy. He was prepared to dog him while he had the upper hand and deliver a fatal strike.

But Happy's reaction time was quick.

Clang!

While airborne, he quickly put Song Qingshu's longsword into his Universal Bag and sheathed his own sword.

At the instant he landed on the ground, a roaring sword whine rose, and a peerlessly dazzling sword force rose like a bolt of lightning. It charged straight at Song Qingshu.

At the same time, a cold glint shot forth from a restaurant nearby.

The moment Song Qingshu's body fortification was destroyed, the sword aura that was right behind the sword force was struck by the cold glint. It let out a loud bang in the air, and both of them vanished.

Song Qingshu barely avoided the nightmare of being heavily injured!

When his body fortification was destroyed, he took a few steps backward in a dishevelled manner. He had a hand over his chest while he stared at Happy in a flustered manner. He clenched his fists, prepared to fight again!

At that moment, an awe-inspiring voice descended from the sky!

”You unfilial son, do you still refuse to admit defeat?!”

When Song Qingshu heard the familiar awe-inspiring voice, he shuddered. He turned his head around to look and saw Song Yuanqiao jumping down lightly from the first floor of a restaurant. He stared at Song Qingshu's hands with cold eyes.

Song Qingshu's face turned pale, and he quickly dispelled the force from Heart Hastening Palm.

But his mouth decided to run off on its own to make it seem as if he could continue fighting. ”I didn't lose!”

The martial artists who were watching could not stop discussing the topic when they heard it, and they gestured at Song Qingshu.

Song Yuanqiao's expression darkened. ”You say you haven't lost? Don't you understand the meaning behind the act of a martial artist losing his weapon? If Happy was not busy seizing your weapon just now but went to rob you of your life, would you have the ability to stand here and talk? Apologize to Young Swordsman Happy! Then go back to Wudang Sect and repent!”

”I haven't lost!”

When Song Qingshu heard his father telling him to admit defeat, it looked like someone had stomped on his metaphorical tail, and he started shouting. ”Losing my weapon is nothing! All's fair in war, and I'm the one who won! What's so special about him?! He has already been struck by my Heart Hastening Palm, so he won't be able to live!”

”Heart Hastening Palm?” Song Yuanqiao shuddered, and shock appeared on his face. ”Young Swordsman Happy, is what he said true?”

”It is an evil martial art which has disappeared for many years. I don't know where Young Swordsman Song could have obtained it.”

Even though Happy had been hit by the palm strike, the moment he was struck, Golden Essence Nine Yang Skill circulated on its own to negate it, and it had already dispelled most of the hidden force. Right then, he had already recovered from most of his wounds.