I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

The star spirit plus Guanghanque greatly increased Mei Changqing's strength. Although it was still not comparable to the immortal spirit, it was not a big problem to fight against one or two in a short period of time.

His purpose was to consume the effect of the old beggar's medicine. Judging from the frequency of his swallowing of a certain treasure, a sip could only last for ten breaths.

After figuring out this rule, he was confident that he could defeat the opponent in ten breaths. As for Tiandao Song Que, he was not his opponent before. Now that he was forcibly integrated into Guanghanque, this broken-armed cripple would not be his opponent.

The stars exuding an icy breath rotated, trying to suppress the old beggar.

The old beggar stretched out his hand and a big stick appeared in his hand, smashing towards the azure star in the void.

"Eat your old beggar's big stick!"

The ground trembled, the qi exploded, and waves of strong aftermath spread. Both sides tried to suppress the other side by brute force.

Although the old beggar held the spirit of immortals, he had no matching skills to activate it, so he could only use the most primitive method to pour out the spirit of immortals to suppress the opponent.

"Dangdangdang!"

After knocking several times in a row, the old beggar took out a certain treasure and prepared to swallow it again.

Mei Changqing's eyes lit up, he was waiting for this moment to come.

He suddenly exerted force on his hands, and the force swept through, shaking the small bottle in the old beggar's hand into powder, and the certain treasure in it was scattered all over the ground.

"I fucking..."

The old beggar was furious. Certain treasure is not something that can be found everywhere, and the amount Li Xiaobai gave him was not much. At this moment, a bottle was broken, which made him feel distressed.

Just when he wanted to take out another bottle of certain treasure, it was too late.

A star exploded and directly shook it out.

"Old Song, stop watching the show, go and get rid of him!"

The old beggar glared at Song Que, complaining that he didn't help. If it was two against one, he would definitely be able to drink a certain treasure to regain control of his power.

"As a top master, you actually thought about two against one, where is your face?"

Song Que's eyes twitched, and his forehead was full of black lines. You are invincible after all, but when facing a junior master, you actually thought about two against one. You are simply shameless and refreshed your bottom line again.

"What is face, can you eat it?"

"Aren't we here to get rid of Mei Changqing? I told you earlier that the world of the strong only looks at the results and not the process. Go and get him!"

The old beggar rolled his eyes and looked at Mei Changqing who was about to continue his offensive in the distance. He quickly urged Song Que that he needed time to drink a certain treasure, otherwise he would be entangled and beaten.

"Shut up, I was wrong to have hope in you before, step aside and see how I do it!"

Song Que sneered, holding the short knife tightly in his hand, and inserted it into the soil. In an instant, the area within a hundred miles was turned into a sword domain.

The sword energy crisscrossed, and flowers and plants emitting pure sword intent grew out from the ground, revealing their ferocious fangs.

"The sword domain, the formation and one's own understanding of the sword intent are portrayed on the sword. The ancients often said that the sword mountain and the sea of ​​fire are similar in nature."

Mei Changqing chuckled and didn't care. He shook his body and continued to rush towards the old beggar. The Guanghanque at the center of his eyebrows trembled, and everything he passed was turned into a world of ice and snow. The ferocious and terrifying sword energy was instantly frozen, and then cracked inch by inch and turned into powder.

"This..."

Song Que was shocked. His most confident method was actually ineffective. The kryptonian player was so terrifying!

Mei Changqing's fist shattered the stars, and he fell from the sky, hitting the old beggar who was still digging for money on Taobao, causing him to spit out blood and crawl on the ground.

"Hmph, a mob, since you are useless, just live your retirement in peace. You have repeatedly provoked me, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

A cold light flashed in Mei Changqing's eyes, and he exerted force on his hands, and a palm print was placed on the old beggar's forehead.

The imagined bloody scene did not appear. Mei Changqing's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt. His hand did press on the dirty head, but nothing happened. His power was like a drop in the ocean, without causing any waves.

"Bang!"

A huge force came, and Mei Changqing was blown away.

Two giant hands covering the sky stretched out in the void, put their hands together, and held the azure star in their palms, and then rubbed it for a while, kneading it until it cracked and exploded.

"Puff!"

Mei Changqing coughed up blood, blood gushed out like crazy, his soul was mostly destroyed and he instantly entered a state of near death.

All his body functions were disordered, his spiritual energy was running wild, his soul power was extremely weak, and he could only let the raging and violent spiritual power destroy his internal organs.

"This... How is this possible? You clearly didn't have time to swallow the medicine!"

Mei Changqing tried to open his eyes wideHe squinted his eyes and stared at the figure that was slowly climbing up from the ground in front of him.

The old beggar spat out the saliva in his mouth, and a lot of gravel and clay were spit out together.

"Damn it, force the old beggar to kneel and lick."

The old beggar cursed. Just now, he had no choice but to lick the spilled Taobao on the ground, and the whole process was seen by Song Que. Today, he can be said to have lost all his face.

"You..."

Mei Changqing was speechless. He was so angry that his eyes turned black and another mouthful of blood spurted out. He was on guard against it, but he didn't expect this.

You are the top master of the mainland, a big man who has been invincible for an era, but you actually kneel on the ground to lick the medicine. Where is your pride? Where is your persistence as a strong man?

He miscalculated the bottom line of the old beggar's shamelessness. This old man has completely changed. He is no longer the god of war who looked down on everyone in the past. He has completely become a wretched old man with no bottom line.

"What do you mean? You should have been suppressed honestly, but you made so many troubles." The old beggar cursed. He felt that he had lost out. He said he came to pick up the leak, but in the end he was almost suppressed by others. "Tianwu old man, I didn't expect you to use the trick of kneeling and licking. You are worthy of being a big man invincible in the world. The method you use alone is not something that everyone can imitate. I must publish this matter in the Xianling Daily to show my respect for you!" Song Que laughed, his eyes full of playful expressions. "Humph, if it weren't for the old beggar kneeling and licking, you would have died long ago!" The old beggar said with a gloomy face. Song Que smiled lightly, did not argue, raised his knife and cut Mei Changqing, who was lying on the ground, into a human stick, and this revenge was avenged. "Gurgle, gurgle!"

A small emerald green bottle suddenly rolled out from under him, and drops of emerald green liquid glowed with vitality and flowed into Mei Changqing's mouth.

"My lord, I have encountered an accident. I hope you can help me again and grant me the spirit of immortality!"

Mei Changqing took a deep breath, ignored the injuries to his internal organs, and tried to communicate with the altar deep in the border and open up a passage.

But then, his face changed.

There was no response from the deep border. The altar disappeared!