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As the Zhangliujin body continued to recite sutras, infinite brilliance emerged on his body.

And the most blazing in the arms.

The golden arms appeared one after another, and in a blink of an eye there were thousands of them.

Every arm bursts into blue veins, each full of endless power.

"Die! Song Qingshu!"

Zhangliu's golden body roared, and thousands of arms slaughtered Song Qingshu, and the void seemed to be shattered.

"System, turn it on and scan to see what it is."

Song Qingshu looked at the oncoming arms and spoke to the system in his mind while dodging.

"Ding, the system is scanning, please wait patiently, the scanning progress is 5%."

"Ding, the system is scanning, please wait patiently for the host. The scanning progress is 10%."

"Ding, the system is scanning, please wait patiently for the host. The scanning progress is 20%."

...

"Ding, the system is scanning, please wait patiently, the scanning progress is 99%."

"Ding, the system prompts that the scan has been completed, and now the scan results are sent to the host's mind."

As the system prompts to stop.

All the information included in the exercises suddenly appeared in Song Qingshu's mind.

So in front of hundreds of fists, Song Qingshu's mouth raised a chuckle.

Chapter 438

At this time, he blasted towards Song Qingshu.

It is exactly the strongest secret that Zhang Liujin has mastered in his lifetime.

Supplemented by Buddha's words, with Buddha's thoughts as power.

Immediately after slamming hundreds of punches, the sky full of punches shattered the void and shattered the cold wind.

This is a supernatural power far beyond the realm of Yuan Ying.

His fist intent is infinite, unparalleled, he shook out his fist in an instant, and his palm prints exceeded tens of thousands at random.

This supernatural power can maximize the power of its users.

Only the supreme powerhouse like Zhang Liujin body can show such a method by putting it between life and death.

"Nice punches."

"Unfortunately you picked the wrong opponent!"

Song Qingshu looked at the thousands of punches that Zhangliu Jinshen waved against him.

Said with a cold smile.

"Pointy teeth! Die."

Zhang Liujin body roared, and thousands of fists shot Song Qingshu in a blink of an eye.

The fist in the sky, like a violent storm, headed towards Song Qingshu.

The gap between the fist and the fist is that even the silver needle cannot be inserted.

Thousands of punches formed an extremely wide attack zone before Song Qing wrote.

So Zhang Liujin judged that Song Qingshu had no place to hide.

Thinking that Song Qingshu could only face his strongest blow obediently.

Zhang Liujin's mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

It seemed that Zhang Liujin's body had already seen the pathetic appearance of Song Qingshu's body shattering blood holes under his fist.

however.

What happened next.

However, Zhang Liujin, the old man riding a bull and others were extremely surprised.

The strongest blow to face Zhang Liujin.

Song Qingshu not only didn't take a step back, but walked away proudly.

"Hahaha, do you want to die faster?"

Zhang Liujin looked at Song Qingshu who was right in front of him, and laughed arrogantly.

Song Qingshu didn't say a word, and walked towards him with a light smile.

Boom.

Song Qingshu stepped on the ground and made a soft noise.

Zhang Liujin's body sounded softly, and his chest became dull.

Boom.

Song Qingshu raised his foot and stepped on another step, again with a soft noise.

"vomit."

Zhang Liujin vomited a mouthful of blood at the corner of his mouth, his face changed from golden light to bloodless.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

...

Boom.

Song Qingshu lifted his footsteps lightly, and stomped on the ground several times with small broken steps, so the sound of several sounds continued to be heard.

When Song Qingshu reached seven steps in small steps.

All the thousands of arms of Zhang Liu Jin's body turned into sky streamers and disappeared into the void.

"Why... ugh, maybe?"

Zhang Liujin's face looked like paper, and he looked at Song Qingshu ugly, vomiting blood, and said.

The few steps Song Qingshu had just stepped on seemed unremarkable.

However, every step of it implies the momentum of this great road of heaven and earth.

Moreover, every time Song Qingshu went out, he happened to step on the most fragile beat of Zhang Liujin's fist.

and so.

The thousands of fists thrown by Zhang Liujin's body had not yet landed on Song Qingshu.

However, his fist has dissipated above the sky, and he was also injured by Song Qingshu's small steps...

Zhang Liujin body spit out another mouthful of blood, raised his head and looked at Song Qingshu, his face was so ugly that he opened his lips and said: "How do you know the weakness of my bergamot?"

"Every time you lift a step, it happens to be pinched to my most critical point, Song Qingshu, how did you do it?"

Song Qingshu was indifferent.

He just smiled coldly, and then pressed towards Zhang Liujin's body step by step.

Song Qingshu's indifferent eyes flashed with brilliance, staring coldly at Zhang Liujin's body, without killing intent in his eyes.

However, although there is no killing intent.

Song Qingshu brought unparalleled heavy pressure on Zhang Liujin's body.

That is the heavy pressure that can only be brought by the great fear of life and death...

"do not come."

"Don't come here, I am the first disciple of the Yuhua Tianmen patriarchal clan, what do you want to do to me?"

Zhang Liujin tightly held the green bamboo in his hand, took a few steps back nervously, and opened his lips in a trembling voice.

The old man on the bull looked at the panic on his best friend's face, and the sword style pinched in his hand, there was always the possibility and impulse to shoot.

"I want to kill you."

Song Qingshu opened her lips indifferently.

Stop talking.

The clouds rose under Song Qingshu.

In an instant, Song Qingshu's figure had already arrived in front of Zhang Liujin's body.

Then Song Qingshu protruded his palms at the Zhang Liujin body at random, with mountains, rivers and lakes in his palms.

"what!"

Zhang Liujin looked at the palm that was about to pounce in front of him, and lifted up a green bamboo that he could hold with a loud roar.

The whole body of the green bamboo exudes luminous green glow, and there are avenue rules oscillating on the green bamboo.

Following Zhangliu's brazen move, Qingzhu suddenly turned into a green lightning bolt and struck Song Qingzhu Senran.

This blow was a desperate blow from Zhang Liujin's body, although it seemed so simple and simple.

But the first one contains the power of terrible rules.

Song Qingzhu could see clearly and was slightly surprised.

Because among the green bamboo.

Song Qingzhu saw the incomparably powerful force of rules shaking and trembling.

In front of the green bamboo swung by Zhangliu's golden body, the void has been twisted into a piece.

It seemed that the green bamboo of the universe collapsed before, and it seemed that many stars appeared and then shattered, which was extremely terrifying.

This stick of Zhangliujin body is very interesting.

However, in Song Qingshu's eyes.

Zhangliu Jinshen was already a dead person.

Ever since Song Qingzhu took a few broken steps, the soul in Zhang Liujin's body has been severely injured.

At this moment, when he swiped the green bamboo, he was actually just trying to boost his vitality.

"dead!"

Song Qingshu's left hand pulled out the broken sword behind him like lightning, and said coldly.

Immediately, he chopped on the green bamboo with a sense of momentum beyond speed.

A spark was exploded from the green bamboo, and the power and speed of the falling was blocked by Song Qingshu's broken sword for a moment.

That is in this instant.

The palm Song Qingshu had just waved finally hit the chest of Zhang Liujin's body.

puff!

Zhang Liujin's chest exploded a blood hole, and blood spewed out from it.

Song Qingshu kept shaking his palms, and then kept shaking in Zhang Liujin's body without stopping.

Snapped!

There was a sound of shattering like porcelain shattered from the body of Zhang Liujin's body, countless bones broke, and then the body burst into half.

The green bamboo held tightly by Zhangliujin's body then withered and became a withered bamboo.

"stop!"