My friends are gods

Chapter 51
Above the treetops, Song Qiming stared slightly at the people below with an extremely solemn expression.

He found that one of those guys was looking at him.

Get started first!
At the moment, Song Qiming didn't hesitate any more, and stomped on the tree trunk with his foot.

"I found him!"

At the same time, the person who found Song Qiming also yelled loudly, pointing at Song Qiming's position and yelling.

All the people turned their heads abruptly, and their eyes followed the position pointed by the man.

"Wow!"

The branches and leaves swayed, and the trunk was bent down by Song Qiming's step, and then bounced up violently. With the help of this strength, Song Qiming's figure shot down quickly, like an afterimage.

Song Qiming's eyes were stern, his face was frosty, and his figure was as fast as a gust of wind.

In his eyes, there is only the leader.

The thief is the first to capture the king!

"Whoosh!"

Song Qiming's body had already arrived at the leader's side, his eyes flashed, his figure fell, his palm suddenly stretched out, grabbed the man's neck, and pressed against a tree fiercely.

"boom!"

He punched hard, directly hitting the man's lower abdomen.

"puff!"

This punch was so powerful that the leader bent his body, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, his face was full of pain, he couldn't even scream, and the turbulent movement in his stomach made him terribly painful.

"Grass!"

"on!"

"Kill him!"

In an instant, those people shouted loudly and made moves one after another. They were about to rush towards Song Qiming, and everyone had a bad expression on their faces.

"I see which of you dare to come over?!"

Without looking back, Song Qiming let out a loud roar, his voice was like rolling thunder, and he squeezed the leader's neck tightly with his palms, saying: "Anyone who dares to come over, I will kill him!"

Upon hearing this, those people did not dare to make any further moves, and stared at Song Qiming with anger in their eyes.

Song Qiming grabbed the leader by the neck, turned around slowly, held the leader hostage, and looked at the group of people with lightning-like eyes.

His footsteps moved forward slowly.

The people around them took a few steps back to make way for a passage.

They wanted to attack Song Qiming, but they were afraid that their leader would die in Song Qiming's hands.

Gradually, Song Qiming came to Jiang Xiaoyu's side, looked at those people with cold eyes, and shouted: "Now, you all stay away from me, otherwise, I will kill him."

The sky became more and more gloomy, with the sound of muffled thunder resounding in the thick dark clouds from time to time, and the atmosphere was depressing.

A gust of wind blew by, the dead leaves on the ground fluttered, and the treetops also swayed and rustled.

"It seems that you really are with this chick."

At this time, the person holding the rosary in his hand slowly opened his eyes, looked at Song Qiming's position, and said indifferently: "I will give you two choices now, one is to let go of the person in your hand, and then If I leave here, I will act as if nothing happened, and second, I will die here with the girl next to you."

Han Yang is full of confidence.

He is called the Little Grandmaster, this title is not groundless, but has real strength.

"I have a third option."

Song Qiming grinned and said, "I'd like to see if it's you who killed this person faster, or me who killed this person faster."

"Insanity!"

With a sneer, Han Yang's tone was indifferent, neither sad nor happy in his eyes, he waved his sleeves casually.

But it was just a simple wave of his sleeves, which seemed to be careless, but it caused a great momentum.

"call……"

In the woods, there was a gust of wind for no reason, sweeping the dead leaves on the ground.

Blast!

And the place where the strong wind blows is where Song Qiming is.

The dead leaves were swept up, facing Song Qiming's direction, a straight blank space appeared, without a single leaf.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Song Qiming's pupils shrank, and he was terrified. If this guy did something, then don't blame yourself for being rude.

The palm of his hand was so violent that he was about to directly break the leader's neck.

"call!"

A violent gust of wind came whistling and hit Song Qiming's chest fiercely.

A huge force came from above his body, and Song Qiming trembled all over. He felt his chest throbbing, and his palms loosened the man's neck, showing pain on his face.

"Dengdengdeng!"

Unable to bear it, Song Qiming took three steps back in a row, each step leaving a shallow footprint on the ground, finally stopped his figure, and directly half-kneeled on the ground, if it wasn't for supporting the ground with one hand, he would have Then he knelt down completely, covering his chest with the other hand, his face was pale, with a smear of blood overflowing from his mouth, he raised his head and looked at Han Yang, with a flash of shock in his eyes.

This move turned out to be Ling Kong who hurt himself!

This guy should be the little master in those people's mouths!
Little Grandmaster, it really is extraordinary!

"Cough cough cough..."

After coughing a few times, Song Qiming's expression was painful, but he still struggled to stand up from the ground, looking at Han Yang firmly.

He knew that although many of the people present were Lianjiazi, Han Yang was definitely the strongest among them. Only by defeating or killing Han Yang would it be possible to stop these guys from attacking.

"not bad."

Seeing Song Qiming standing up, Han Yang's eyes flashed with surprise, with a faint smile on his mouth, he said: "A person without the slightest real energy can forcibly block my innate true energy, and there are indeed two Get the brush."

The howling wind just now was nothing but innate true energy!

For those in martial arts, acquired masters cultivate their true qi, and when they reach innate, their true qi undergoes a huge qualitative change and evolves into innate zhen qi. At this time, the combat effectiveness of warriors will be greatly improved.

Because of the qualitative change of true qi, the most intuitive improvement is the ability to hurt people from afar.

True Qi is invisible, but it is like substance.

"This little grandmaster actually has breath in him. I, a person who has not even entered the Qi refining period, is not his opponent at all. It seems that I can only use the talisman Jiang Xiaoyu left for me."

Looking at Han Yang with narrowed eyes, Song Qiming thought to himself, took a deep breath, and silently recited the incantation of Palm Thunder in his heart, slowly took out the slightly yellowed talisman, stared at him With the young master Han Yang.

"symbol?"

Seeing the talisman, Han Yang said with great interest: "I didn't expect that you still have the talisman, but, some of Maoshan's deceptive tricks also want to deal with me?"

In this world, there are always some weird jobs.

The Maoshan Exorcist is one of them.

It's just that people who have received modern education believe that there are no ghosts in this world. Over time, they all think that Maoshan exorcising ghosts is a trick to deceive people.

The common means used by Maoshan exorcists are talismans and peach blossom swords.

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

Grinning, Song Qiming said in a rather gloomy tone.

"Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the young master Han Yang's eyes were fixed in vain, and he waved his hand violently at Song Qiming's position.

"call!"

A gust of howling wind blasted towards Song Qiming's position, and where it passed, tiny cracks appeared on the ground, which could be described as powerful.

This time, Song Qiming was prepared, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "The same trick, do you still want to attack me?"

(End of this chapter)