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Before the moment when Feijian approached him.

The corners of Song Qingshu's mouth twitched, and he spoke concisely to the cornucopia.

Then, there was an extremely vague force that filled Song Qingshu's body.

Dang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Nearly a hundred clear and dull sword strikes sounded continuously or almost simultaneously!

Like a rush of war songs, it sounded in Song Qingshu's ears.

The blades are sharp and sharp, and when they fall from the sky, they bring great speed and strength.

Take the distance between the sky and the world as the potential.

Take the speed of impact straight down as energy.

Then take the quantity of hundreds or thousands as the quality.

The swordsman only pursues a quantitative change.

They just want to see the happy scene of Song Qingshu being stabbed to death by chaotic swords.

But just before so many swords stabbed Song Qingshu, the sword's edge was only three hairs away from Song Qingshu's body.

The broken copper basin in Song Qingshu's hand shone brightly!

So with Song Qingshu as the dot, hundreds of miles around became a circle.

The vitality of heaven and earth in the circle rushed directly towards Song Qingshu.

An invisible vitality armor formed on Song Qingshu's body, covering Song Qingshu's flesh and blood.

There was an ear-piercing sound of metal friction.

After those Jianfeng who had placed high hopes burst out endless sparks.

But even Song Qingshu's skin has never been touched.

The hundreds of swordsmen were naturally unwilling.

So they squeezed the swords tightly and shouted harshly, wanting to push the sword a little more.

The huge impact was transmitted to Song Qingshu's vitality armor invisibly.

At this moment, the cornucopia shines even brighter!

Whoa!

The vitality armor on Song Qingshu's body exploded immediately.

The original force of the blades acting on it was instantly fed back to these swords.

So the sword broke like a straw, bent and deformed, and fell down.

So some people vomited blood, passed out, and lay down without knowing life or death.

Song Qingshu stood on the spot, not moving.

Chapter 369

The original sharp, beautiful and mighty flying sword.

After hitting Song Qingshu's vitality armor from the cornucopia.

At this time, it has become a twisted and deformed broken sword on the ground.

Originally standing proudly, holding a sword in hand, hundreds of powerful black steel army strong men.

After their flying swords hit the vitality armor on Song Qingshu's body.

At this time, they also fell to the ground, fainting and convulsing, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"what!"

A roar sounded around Song Qingshu's body.

The strong man in gray heavy armor had already arrived beside Song Qingshu.

What he held in his hand was an epee that was wider than a human being and three inches thicker.

The epee never struck.

So it can be said that he is holding a heavy ruler.

After Liu Buping and Chen Kunling, the gray heavy armored man is the strongest among the living members of the Black Steel Army.

So after Feijian's offensive power was exhausted, he came to Song Qingshu's body as soon as possible.

The gray heavy armored man didn't scold Song Qingshu, because he had to concentrate on making a sword strike.

In the roar.

The gray heavy-armored man raised the heavy ruler, and it fell heavily.

The heavy ruler in his hand violently swung out a nearly perfect curve in the air.

There was no breath in the curve, and there was a violent thunderous noise from the tip of the ruler.

What is carried on the heavy ruler is not sword power or sword energy, but heavy force.

So this heavy ruler is not chopping.

Cutting can only produce the sound of broken wind, but not a perfect curve.

Not chopping.

Chopping pays attention to slanting down, like cutting a mountain and breaking a tree.

Not cut.

All that is needed is softness and sharpness. The heavy ruler has never even opened the blade, so how can it be considered soft and sharp?

Not sharpened.

Cutting pays attention to flowing clouds and flowing water, and the sword is continuous. This heavy ruler is less than a hundred catties, how to cut it?

So, when this heavy ruler was raised.

It can only have one way out.

That's smashing!

The epee is square and thick, like a ruler.

When it falls in the air, it looks like thunder.

There was a strong wind suddenly blowing at the door of Song Qingshu.

The small stones on the ground were afraid of the heavy ruler and rolled around.

Song Qingshu looked at the heavy ruler.

He found it interesting.

So Song Qingshu's face raised a slight smile.

This heavy sword is not like those swords that Song Qingshu has seen before.

Those swords are either light and sharp.

Either as sharp as ice, or as cold as thunder.

However, this sword is simple and clumsy to the extreme.

But the person who made the sword is already a Nascent Soul fourth-layer powerhouse.

So this simple and clumsy sword must have his interest.

In order to personally experience the taste on the heavy ruler.

Song Qingshu put down the Purple Blood Soft Sword.

Raised palm.

Song Qingshu did not join hands as blades.

He simply slapped the heavy ruler that came crashing down.

There are misty clouds in the palm.

There are wild mountains in the palm.

There is a sea tide in the palm of your hand.

Song Qingshu flung out a palm lightly, and slapped it on the edge of the heavy ruler sword that was thrown at him.

Then the edge of the epee, which did not open, was dented by a corner.

Then the tip of the epee was smashed flat.

The blade of the sword was bent.

The blue veins on the arms of the gray heavy armored man protruded like hemp rope, roaring again and again.

But in the roar.

The power of Song Qingshu's light palm is not exhausted, it seems that it will never fade.

Song Qingshu's palm broke the heavy ruler, and it landed lightly on the gray heavy armor.

boom!

The gray heavy armor exploded into fine powder all over the sky.

Without his armor, he was like a meteorite.

Flying upside down, he slammed into the crowd behind him fiercely, crushing an unknown number of people in one breath.

Then it hit the boulder on the hillside, smashing the boulder into pieces.

"Your palm is very strong!"

"But after breaking my iron sword and shattering my iron armor, the momentum suddenly diminished, which shows that you are not strong at all!"