Martial Arts Super God Chat Group
Martial Arts Super God Chat Group Chapter 239
Liu Buping wanted to run.
Therefore, a red line appeared on his thigh, calf, and knee.
Song Qingshu finally coughed up blood.
But he coughed more quickly, so Song Qingshu coughed more frequently.
A sound, a mouthful of blood.
Cough, a thread.
Finally, there was a rush of noise.
Liu Buping, who was covered with red lines, was blown by the breeze on the hillside.
Immediately he fell down, turned into hundreds of flesh and blood, scattered on the wilderness.
The quiet hills were stained with blood, and a piece of red was flowing on the hills.
Song Qingshu finally coughed, and finally coughed happily.
He straightened up, looked at the pile of flesh and blood in front of him, and smiled jokingly:
"Invincible in the same realm?"
"No matter how invincible you are, you are just invincible on earth."
"I have realized the sword of Kun Yi, and a cough is a sword."
"A whooping cough is a hundred swords."
"Hundred swords added, how are you invincible?"
Then Song Qingshu held the Purple Blood Soft Sword, Jianfeng raised it straight towards Qingtian, and shouted: "Who would dare me to fight?"
The mountain plateau is quite wide, even if the black steel army's 1,000-man army stands on the mountain plateau at the same time, it is more than enough.
Nearly a thousand people stood on the hillside.
It stands to reason that Shanping should be somewhat noisy.
But now there is a dead silence on the hillside.
Thousands of eyes looked at Song Qingshu who stood proudly with his sword drawn.
No one dared to answer.
No one dared to shout.
Some people even dare not take another breath.
The group of people on the hill didn't dare to look down on Song Qingshu in their eyes.
Yes.
Song Qingshu was seriously injured somewhere, hurting his body and his lungs.
If it is such a Song Qingshu, I am afraid it will not be able to fight well.
However, the Zhanzi here is only limited to people like Xiahouli and Song Qingshu.
Only the strong man who has stepped through the oppression of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth above the Yuan Ying's five levels can compete with Song Qingshu.
Where else can I put in even a word?
So the Zhanzi here has nothing to do with everyone on the mountain.
The goshawk soared into the sky and was injured on the deep and ethereal sky.
The proud feathers fall off, the blood is dripping and mottled, the sharp beak is worn out, and he is exhausted and panting.
It looked like this goshawk was about to die, dying.
But nevertheless.
It can only be another goshawk that can end its life, how can it be these ants on the hill?
Song Qingshu was very tired, and he was bleeding constantly in some parts of his body.
His vitality is a bit dry, as if he will die at any time.
But he always held the sword firmly.
So he is still so strong.
I don't know how long it was silent.
On the right side of Song Qingshu's body, a leader with heavy black armor spoke out: "Your Excellency is very strong. He turned into a blade while coughing, and killed Commander Liu in a flash."
"It is important to know that Liu Tongling is the strongest player in the fourth level of Yuan Ying, and he has the opportunity to enter the fifth level of Yuan Ying at any time."
"It's really puzzling to die like this."
Song Qingshu frowned:
"What are you trying to say?"
The heavy black armor smiled bitterly:
"I know I am inferior to you, so I ask you to go back."
Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laughed:
"I'm not as skilled as people and ask me to retire?"
"What's your name?"
The black heavy armored man still smiles bitterly:
"Chen Kunling, deputy commander of the Black Steel Army."
Song Qingshu nodded:
"Then you ask me to retreat, what is your confidence?"
Chen Kunling didn't have any weapons in his hands, so Song Qingshu suspected that he was a battle division.
The delay at this moment is just to buy time for him to arrange the formation.
Chen Kunling heard the words, looked at the dark people around him, and the bitter smile at the corner of his mouth finally faded: "I have sixteen strong Nascent Souls and 987 Jindan cultivators. Is that enough?"
"Although I don't see Master Xiahouli."
"But it must be what you used to escape the chase of Lord Xiahouli, so I have to add him to my confidence."
"Song Qingshu, retreating at this time will not be overwhelming."
Chen Kunling's tone was much gentler than Liu Buping.
There is no jumble of cadence.
There is no sense of tightness that is gradually rising.
Some are just plain to mediocre confession.
however.
This confession of strength made Song Qingshu feel that Chen Kunling was more arrogant than Liu Buping.
Because Liu Buping's arrogance is vain.
Chen Kunling's arrogance is very realistic.
This kind of confession based on the real situation made Song Qingshu's eyes frowned.
So Song Qingshu shook his head lightly.
Upon seeing this, Chen Kunling thought Song Qingshu felt that he was not confident enough.
After some consideration, Chen Kunling smiled slightly, with indifference and sympathy in his smile: "Facing a situation where you are about to die, Song Qingshu, you can still smile and shake your head, with a calm expression."
"Kun Ling admires."
"But even if you look down on our group of shrimp soldiers and crabs, you will never look down on Lord Xiahouli?"
Hearing this, Song Qingshu shook his head and nodded:
"Yes, Xiahouli is indeed very strong, worthy of being my opponent."
Song Qingshu simply expressed his true opinion in a flat manner.
However, this real opinion and feeling made Chen Kunling's face sinking: "Worthy?"
"Hahaha! Song Qingshu, are you too arrogant?"
"Master Xiahouli, Li Zhan, Tang Xun and others are tied for one of the strongest people in the world."
"In your mouth, is it just a worthy one?!"
Song Qingshu was unmoved:
"My expression may have some problems."
"I'm worthy of what I said, but it still works now."
"In a few days, I'm afraid he won't be in my eyes."
As soon as Song Qingshu said this, there was only wind on the hillside.
For a long time, Chen Kunling's laughter broke the current dead silence: "Hahaha, Song Qingshu, you are so bold!"
"If that's the case, then I will shake things up!"
"Master Xiahouli has a blood-breaking secret method. If he wants to, he can step into the Yuanying Sixth Heaven moat and ask for the strongest in the world!"
Chen Kunling thought that this news would make Song Qingshu foolish.
But Song Qingshu still only spoke indifferently:
"I know, he just used it, killing him would be tiring, otherwise I will hack you to death."
The words are not amazing, and they die...
This sentence is very appropriate to describe Song Qingshu at this time.
Chapter 362
Song Qingshu said this.
The already silent atmosphere on the hillside became more silent.
Chen Kunling's lips squirmed for a long time before he spit out a few vague words: "How is this possible?"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"Master Xiahouli has already reached the ground in his entire body."
"His iron spear can sweep the world, and his iron fist can break a small mountain directly."
"The principle that simplicity is powerful has long been ingrained in Master Xiahouli's heart."
"He also said that he would lead the Black Steel Army to dominate this world, and then use this world as the basis to move toward other dimensions!"
"How can such a man be killed as you say?"
Chen Kunling became more and more excited as he spoke.
Speaking of the last, Chen Kunling had a splash of bubble stars on his lips.
The emotions are extremely exciting.
Seeing that Chen Kunling was so excited, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sneered:
"So, what do you mean?"
"If I meet Xiahouli, then I will die?"
"But you are right. A man like Xiahouli is indeed not what I want to kill."
Chen Kunling heard the words and let out a cold voice:
"That is! If Master Xiahouli makes an all-out effort, you may not be able to hold his shot!"
"Don't talk about the thin soft sword in your hand."