Martial Arts: My Song Qingshu Opening Crime of Pride template

“Yes, for such a long time, Song Qingshu has always been crushing ordinary battles, and now he is going to suffer a loss.”

“Young man, it’s not necessarily a bad thing to suffer more losses, at least now there are Zhang Immortals protecting him, so he won’t be killed.”

Looking at the sword qi surrounding the lonely sword, Li Chungang just stretched out two fingers and casually gestured a few times in the air, and several small sword qi actually appeared beside him.

“Hey, this sword technique is interesting, a little bit of a doorway.”

For the old man next to him to show his 21 strength at every turn, Xu Fengnian was already surprised, and he didn’t pay attention to it at all.

Song Qingshu clenched his fists, the white light was great, and the momentum of his whole body had reached its peak.

The momentum of the scene had become tense, and everyone had forgotten to breathe, staring at the two people standing in the middle.

Dugu Jian’s twin swords had been completely smudged black, and under the influence of sword qi, they were even longer than the original.

“Heaven-destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-three.”

With his sword in both hands, he went straight towards Song Qingshu.

At this moment, Dugu Jian seemed to have transformed countless of himself, encircling Song Qingshu from all directions.

Everyone was nervous about him, but Song Qingshu, who was the party concerned, didn’t seem to care much, but just threw a punch in front of him.

“The sun without mercy.”

The two energies of black and white collided in the air, and instantly shattered the entire protective shield.

The Yin and Yang Pisces diagram continued to rotate and crush, which completely wiped out this force.

Dust continued to splash in the shield, and it took a long time before it slowly fell.

Everyone looked at the shield, eager to know who was still standing inside.

The dust fell, and two tall figures stood there as if they hadn’t started yet.

Song Qingshu’s cyan Daoist robe was completely meaningless, not even a bit of dust.

“Both of them are standing, who won this, I can’t see it at all.”

“Yes, the movement of this fight is so big, why are the two people standing in the end, the thunder is loud and the rain is small.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“No… No, you see, is that Dugu Jian’s hands gone? ”

Hearing this voice, everyone immediately looked at Dugu Jian’s body, and the arm that originally held the double sword had disappeared, and even the double sword did not know where it went.

Song Qingshu looked at Dugu Jian so coldly, pushed forward with one hand, and he fell straight down.

“You are a real man, standing even when you die.”

Watching Dugu Jian fall, the people of all sects in the field were completely shocked3.

“This… This is really a real heavenly person, isn’t it a half-step heavenly fire qilin, is Song Shaoxia’s strength already so terrifying now? ”

“Heavenly people, Song Shaoxia is only sixteen years old, there were still people who were not convinced by the God List before, and now it seems that no one will say such things anymore.”

“Hahaha, this is the talent of heaven, Song Shaoxia has completely left people of the same age behind, such strength, if you want to catch up, it is difficult.”

The words of the people around him deeply stung Hua Wufeng’s heart, and he looked at Song Qingshu who was surrounded by a halo with a livid face, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.