Galactic Force Returns from Marvel

Chapter 440
This Sumari is definitely not in vain.

Based on this alone, Zhao Qingshan believed that Su Mali was qualified to cooperate with him.

Of course, qualifications belong to qualifications, whether he can be as discerning as he is is another matter.

It's best to play a game to find out.

Of course, Zhao Qingshan was not in a hurry to make a move.

How stupid is he to leave so many younger brothers unused?
You must know that the confrontation between the strong is not a joke, every single mistake will cause irreversible disadvantages, and life hangs by a thread.

But at this moment, the angels who surrounded Sumari were in a state of disarray.

The opponent just stood there, making them tremble with fear, and they didn't even have the strength to raise their hands.

Just ask, if you don't even have the strength to raise your hand, how can you even have a half chance of winning.

"Ha ha."

Sumari sneered again: "The youth of death, let it bloom!"

"Shh-"

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed past, shot out from behind Su Mali, and flew into the crowd of demons.

Facing the silver blade that was so sharp that it could easily cut through the body of a god, none of these demons could stop them, and more than half of them were beheaded in an instant.

Su Mali put on a show all the way, walking slowly as if she was drunk, walking at a pace that her relatives did not recognize.

The raised finger was more vaguely commanding, shaking with a sense of rhythm.

"A little patience!"

At this moment, Zhao Qingshan no longer underestimated Su Mali as before.

Being able to kill so many demons with ease, this Su Mali really has a bit of a knack.

Even if it were him, he might not be able to kill so many demons so quickly in such a short period of time.

"What do you mean?"

Su Mali asked sullenly.

"Are you asking me?"

This time, Zhao Qingshan has come out.

Looking at Su Mali in front of him, Zhao Qingshan did not have the slightest fear, but watched with interest.

As for those demons, most of them were already dead. Even if they were not dead, their courage was shattered by Su Mali, and they never dared to take a step forward.

Zhao Qingshan doesn't force them, it's just a group of minions, even if they go up, it's useless, it's better to retreat and replace them.

Su Mali took a step forward, with his right hand controlling the silver blade suspended above his head, his eyes were narrow and sharp, like a poisonous snake spitting out a scarlet letter, releasing an icy air undisguisedly:

"I, Wang Huaye, asked me to organize your overall situation. How about you blocking my way here?"

"Is there really no problem?"

Pan Zhen looked at the two of them through the video sent remotely, feeling a little worried.

"it's okay no problem!"

Hua Ye waved his hand indifferently: "The people below have never met before, and they are not familiar with each other, just fight!"

"Have it?"

Zhao Qingshan did not back down at all, stepped forward, and stared at Su Mali domineeringly: "They just want to confirm your purpose."

"After all, I am the boss here, so they are responsible for my safety?"

"Responsible?"

Sumari smiled: "A bunch of trash are here to take care of your safety?"

"What? Can't you?" Zhao Qingshan's eyes became colder and colder.

"never mind!"

Su Mali twisted her neck, and looked at Zhao Qingshan provocatively: "I'm too lazy to talk to you about such nonsense, let's solve it directly!"

"I'm not going to follow your orders anyway."

"Hehe, that's exactly what I mean!"

Zhao Qingshan's face instantly turned ferocious, and his eyes became extremely terrifying.

He clenched his hands tightly, his muscles tensed to the extreme, and his majestic power flowed continuously like a raging wave.

"Start!" His low and cold voice sounded.

call out!
Sumari moved.

Like a ferocious beast, full of bloodthirsty aura, it shot towards Zhao Qingshan with a whoosh.

The silver blade swung, and slashed straight at Zhao Qingshan's vital parts.

Without any skill, without any cost, use the most direct force to attack Zhao Qingshan.

But based on this, it can be judged that Su Mali is a ruthless person who doesn't talk too much, and is a ruthless person who will either die or be injured.

The brutality and bloodthirsty of his bones were released without reservation at this moment.

Zhao Qingshan saw it in his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

Sumari dare not say that this is the strongest opponent he has encountered since his debut, but he is definitely the most dangerous opponent.

This battle is also a battle of life.

He swayed slightly, avoiding Su Mali's unstoppable knife, and stretched out his left hand from his waist, grabbing Su Mali with five fingers.

Once he succeeds, he is sure to crush all possibilities of Sumari within half a minute.

His fists, his overwhelming attacks, but even the veteran powerhouses avoid the edge for the time being.

Facing Zhao Qingshan's seemingly casual but profound grasp, Su Mali recklessly did not evade.He just took a look, and punched again with the second punch.

From the looks of it, he wants to hurt both sides, and burn everything?
However, as Lie Yang's strongest young generation, Zhao Qingshan has experienced hundreds of battles, and dozens of battles. How could he not have the ability to deal with this situation?

Jade all burnt?

Even in an evenly matched situation, Zhao Qingshan would avoid such a scene from happening, not to mention, Su Mali may not really die with him.

call out!
With a slight slip on his feet, while avoiding Su Mali's second punch, he slightly poked his palm, and instantly burst out with overwhelming power, hitting Su Mali's heart fiercely.

The power of this palm is even more terrifying than Leina's non-radiation flare bombardment.

Once it hits solidly, if Su Mali fails to block successfully, Zhao Qingshan can at least make him seriously injured and fall to the ground.

Therefore, Su Mali's only choice is to retreat!

but.

He did not retreat.

Of course, if it was in the past, Su Mali would definitely retreat.

Now, after possessing three generations of divine bodies, Su Mali is no longer afraid of this level of attack.

Step forward.

Su Mali's momentum surged.

Those scarlet eyes were like two hot blood-colored stars, shocking.

He didn't care about Zhao Qingshan's slapping palm like overwhelming mountains and seas, his five fingers clenched into fists, and he slammed Zhao Qingshan's forehead with a bang.

This blow immediately enraged Zhao Qingshan.

"court death!"

Despise me, Zhao Qingshan?

Do you really think I dare not kill you?
You are clearly at a disadvantage, how dare you not take a single step back, and still want to suppress me with an iron fist?
Zhao Qingshan flipped his wrist, and his movement became more urgent and fierce, that overwhelming palm was like a flood of beasts, hitting it hard.

Whoosh!
The palm failed to fall, and Su Mali raised his left hand, which had been prepared for a long time, and quickly blocked Zhao Qingshan's earth-shattering palm.

However, how could his block with no skill at all be able to block a palm with infinite power?
Zhao Qingshan's palm just paused for less than a second.Then it took Su Mali's palm and printed it suddenly.

However, in this less than a second, Su Mali swayed slightly, but avoided the deadly heart.

Then, he let Zhao Qingshan slap him with his palm, and the iron fist he had already thrown did not stop, and he slammed towards Zhao Qingshan's left brain.

boom!
With a slap of the palm, Su Mali's whole body felt as if he was on fire, but also as if he was in ice. In an instant, a mouthful of blood shot out like an arrow, and his face was as white as paper.

But he continued to use his iron fist and smashed it down suddenly.

boom!
Zhao Qingshan raised his left arm high, trying to block Su Mali's heavy punch, but the silver blade also fell quietly at this time.

There was a piercing pain in the left arm of the bickering. In order to prevent the entire left arm from being cut off, Zhao Qingshan swayed, and after pulling out the arm like lightning, he avoided the deadly brain.

boom!
The iron fist hit Zhao Qingshan's chest firmly, and Zhao Qingshan stumbled backwards with one punch, bloodshot from the corners of his lips.

(End of this chapter)