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But all this fell into the eyes of the head of the Blue Thunder Sect, but he could only smile with disdain: "A group of ants also want to stand shoulder to shoulder with Honghu. I can crush you with one finger!"

While speaking, he raised a finger. The situation in this small world suddenly changed. A gigantic finger slowly protruded from the clouds. Its scale was not smaller than Song Qingshu's Great Desolate Prisoner's Sky Finger, but it was just Lan Lei. The Sovereign's random finger pointing.

It can be seen from this that how strong Nascent Soul Yizhong is in the world of Fengyun Daqian, it is not comparable to characters like Xie Jianxian at all!

But at this moment, Song Qingshu, who had been standing beside the head of the Lan Lei Sect, suddenly smiled. He pinched a finger with one hand and directly controlled the Hell Terrace.

The other hand punched directly at the back of the head of Lan Leizong!

"Ok?"

The head of the Lan Lei Sect was extremely sensitive, and when Song Qingshu's spiritual energy moved behind him, he sensed it, his brows frowned, and without thinking about it, he quickly turned his head and swept his sleeve robe.

But Song Qingshu had been prepared for a long time, and directly used Lei Ling's Fengshen legs, and once again circled behind the head of Lan Leizong, and his palm was about to fall on the back of the head of Lan Leizong.

"Sinister, how dare you attack me?"

The head of the Lan Lei Sect let out an exclamation, and slapped the storage bag on his waist, trying to get out the magic weapon to protect his body.

But after he opened the mouth of his storage bag, what flew out was not his magic weapon, but the Hell Terrace that he had just obtained.

With such a short distance, the Hell Terrace was unavoidable, and it directly hit the face of the head of the Blue Thunder Sect.

There was a muffled bang, and the head of Lan Leizong, who hadn't been injured for many years, was bleeding all over his face. At the same time, he felt dizzy and wanted to pass out.

What's more terrible is that at this moment, Song Qingshu's palm also imprinted hard on his back.

boom!

Although this palm was gathered by Song Qingshu in a hurry, it was not as strong as the Great Desolate Prisoner's Hand, but it was not weak. The palm hit directly made the head of the Lan Lei Sect fly out, spitting blood from his mouth.

"The villain!"

The head of the Lan Lei Sect screamed again, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue fiercely to keep himself awake and stabilize his figure.

Unexpectedly, he stabilized his body when he saw a big cloud-condensed hand suddenly descending from the sky, pressing directly on top of his head.

boom!

This time, the head of Lan Leizong was directly knocked down from midair to the ground.

This is Song Qingshu's Hand of the Great Wilderness Prisoner!

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

But Song Qingshu didn't dare to relax, and immediately hit out the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon.

Immediately, hundreds of golden dragons roared and rushed out, and just after the Great Desolation Prisoner's Hand dissipated, hundreds of golden dragons took the place of the Great Desolation Prisoner's Heavenly Hand, and once again landed on the head of the Blue Thunder Sect.

"evil……"

A villain in the head of the Blue Thunder Sect only shouted halfway before being interrupted.

However, Song Qingshu didn't even want to stop, he directly started to run the Taiji Baguazhang, his body stretched, and he would be relieved to finish the opponent with his own hands.

But at the moment when his figure flitted out, he felt a chill in his heart, he hurriedly stopped his figure, and looked in the direction of the head of the Blue Thunder Sect who was submerged by the golden dragon.

Sure enough, in the next second, a dazzling ray of light suddenly lit up on the head of the Blue Thunder Sect, who seemed to have no power to resist.

In the next second, there was a sound of thunder and lightning, and I saw many blue lightning criss-crossing, directly submerging that space, and those golden dragons, naturally, all disappeared under the ravages of lightning!

"So strong!"

Song Qingshu's eyes froze, he didn't expect that the head of Lan Leizong would still be able to fight back in such a situation.

The voice of the head of the Blue Thunder Sect also sounded at this moment: "Apostle, you dare to attack my teacher. It seems that my teacher will not let you be in a dilemma. You don't know how to respect your teacher!"

Chapter 269 Fighting Yuan Ying

Chapter 269

Following the sound, the figure of the head of the Blue Thunder Sect slowly rose from the dusty sky.

Taking a closer look, I saw thunder and lightning intertwined around his body, and lightning was jumping around every strand of hair. The momentum was terrifying and powerful. This is the real Nascent Soul First Layer!

Seeing this scene, Li Fuji and others in the distance were still surprised why Bufeng would attack at this time. Could it be that Bufeng wanted to fight for the control of Lan Leizong?

But suddenly, Ye Qianshuang exclaimed: "It's Qingshu!"

"Song Daoyou?" Li Fuji was stunned, and suddenly remembered what Song Qingshu said before he left, and then he came back to his senses: "Song Daoyou is right! He said he was going to approach the head of Lan Leizong. I thought he would fail, but I didn't expect it It's a success!"

The eyes of the Patriarch of the Long Family, the Patriarch of the Dark Demon Sect, and others showed surprise at this moment.

How did Song Qingshu make the disguise technique so that even a master of the first level of the Nascent Soul couldn't see through it?

As for the head of the Blue Thunder Sect, after hearing this, his eyes sank slightly: "So you are not my disciple, tell me, where did my disciple go!"

"He should be waiting for you." Song Qingshu grinned, and simply canceled the function of transforming everything.

As a faint glow swept past, his whole body directly changed into its original appearance.

The head of the Blue Thunder Sect looked cold: "Where is he waiting for me?"

To be honest, the head of Lan Leizong is still very optimistic about Bufeng, otherwise he would not have been so angry when he thought it was Bufeng's betrayal.

"In hell!"

Song Qingshu let out a low shout, and with a flash of his figure, Lei Ling's Fengshen legs were used to the extreme, and he even took the initiative to kill the head of Lan Leizong.

"Ignorant boy, you dare to fight me with a mere fourth-level Golden Core cultivation? You want to die!"

The head of the Blue Thunder Sect let out a cold snort, and raised his hand to point out. Suddenly, the wind and cloud gathered, and a finger formed by the wind and cloud condensed fell from the sky, changing the color of the sky and the earth with infinite power.

"The Great Wilderness Prisoner's Finger!"

Song Qingshu didn't say anything else, and used his skills to compete with it.

Immediately, a huge finger appeared again on the already chaotic sky, and the two fingers collided in the blink of an eye, making a loud noise, and waves of light and air rolled away, sweeping several miles away.

Some of the surrounding Blue Thunder Sect disciples stood close, and were affected by the air wave, they couldn't bear it and exploded directly.

"Get out!"

Li Fuji and the others reacted the fastest and retreated in a hurry. At the same time, the shock in their eyes became more and more intense.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, and Song Qingshu was actually able to fight head-on with a master of the first level of Yuanying.

"interesting."

The head of the Blue Thunder Sect missed a blow, instead of being angry, he smiled, and then he pointed out, only to see a finger that was more than twice as big as before, and it was formed by condensing almost half of the clouds in the sky. Then suddenly clicked down.

Song Qingshu's face darkened, he is indeed a master of Yuanying, but he will not be afraid!

"The Great Desolate Prisoner!"

He directly gave up the last three moves of the Great Desolation Prisoner's Sky Finger, and used the strongest Great Desolation Prisoner's Sky Hand.

In an instant, the only remaining clouds in the sky were swept away by this move, and the originally gloomy sky became clear.

"The situation changes in the blink of an eye, so strong!"

Seeing this scene, Li Fuji and others felt nervous, although Song Qingshu's performance was unexpectedly strong.

But at present, it seems that the head of the Blue Thunder Sect has not used any exercises or spells, and just shot at will. Once he uses the exercises, what will happen?

When everyone was feeling uneasy, palms and fingers collided in the air, and the eye-stinging light waves continuously surged away.

That palm and finger shattered inch by inch almost simultaneously in the air, turning into streamers flying around the sky!

"Hehe, you are indeed very strong, but that's all. As long as I use my skills, you will definitely die!"

Seeing this scene, the head of the Blue Thunder Sect couldn't help but let out a sneer, his face full of arrogance.

Seeing this, Li Fuji and others' hearts sank to the bottom at this moment.

The Patriarch of the Long Family couldn't help shouting: "Young Daoist Song, once he uses his kung fu, you may not be able to stop him, so hurry up and leave the green hills behind, so you won't be afraid of running out of firewood!"

Indeed, in the current situation, it is the best choice for Song Qingshu to leave. As long as he has a successful cultivation base, it may be easy to kill a Lan Leizong again!

Ye Qianshuang clenched her small hands tightly, she didn't say a word, but she was ready to make a move at the last moment, fighting with her life, so that Song Qingshu could leave safely!

What is surprising is that Song Qingshu not only did not listen to everyone's orders and left, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You want me to escape, but why do I think it is you who want to escape?"

"I run away?" The head of the Blue Thunder Sect laughed loudly: "Why should I run away?"

Song Qingshu grinned: "Because you are seriously injured, you can't cast any spells now!"

Hearing this, the proud expression of the head of the Blue Thunder Sect suddenly turned gloomy.

Indeed, he seemed tyrannical just now, but in fact he had already been seriously injured by Song Qingshu's series of surprise attacks. It is good luck to be able to stand here, let alone cast any spells.

If he could cast spells, he would have cast them long ago. After beheading Song Qingshu, how could he not force him at all after posing here.

What he actually wanted was to scare Song Qingshu away, so that he could take advantage of the opportunity to win the Tianxia Pass, and then cultivate his life and rest.

But he didn't expect Song Qingshu to see his situation clearly at this moment.

"How did you find out?" Finally, the head of the Blue Thunder Sect took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"Guess?" Song Qingshu grinned. During this battle, he had always turned on the scan function. It can be said that the leader of Lan Leizong himself didn't know him as well as Song Qingshu.

The face of the head of Lan Leizong became more and more gloomy. Not only has he not been injured since he became a Taoist, he has never suffered such humiliation: "Hehe, it seems that you must ask me to teach you a lesson. I really can't easily perform exercises. But it's not impossible at all!"

While speaking, the lightning around him jumped up again.

This is the natal skill he practiced, and there is a thunder and lightning in the aura.

But now, he was going to draw out all the lightning in his aura, gather it into the strongest blow, and kill Song Qingshu.

"Originally doing this would make me weak for a hundred years, but as long as I kill you and destroy the Tianxia Pass, no one will oppose my Blue Thunder Sect within a hundred years!"

The head of the Blue Thunder Sect grinned grimly, his whole body was gradually covered by lightning, and his distorted face could no longer be seen clearly.

But what is surprising is that Song Qingshu at this moment, not only did not have any panic, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a slight smile: "Is your thunder and lightning better than the thunder and punishment of the sky?"

Chapter 270

Chapter 270

"Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Punishment is naturally inferior, but it is enough to destroy you!"