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"Go to hell!"

The thunder light under Song Qingshu's feet was brilliant, and Lei Ling's Fengshen legs were pushed to the extreme.

Then Song Qingshu's body came to Zhang Liujin's side like a ghost, raised his fist and punched it down, roaring.

The golden body of Zhang Liu raised his red golden arms and crossed them in front of his chest, trying to forcibly resist Song Qingshu's fist with his physical strength.

However, compared to physical strength.

When was Song Qingshu afraid of anyone?

A loud bang.

The space where the Zhangliu golden body was located was directly shattered by the blow.

A crisp sound.

The arms of Zhang Liu's golden body were directly broken into two sections, and scarlet blood flowed all over his face and whole body.

Zhang Liu's golden body let out a pained cry, and then flew upside down, looking extremely miserable.

"Haha, so your blood is also red? I thought it would be golden."

Song Qingshu stepped on the broken arm of Zhang Liu's golden body, and said provocatively.

heard.

The expression on Zhang Liu's golden body's face became as terrifying as a Shura, as ferocious as an evil ghost.

"You forced me!"

Zhang Liu's golden body roared angrily, and then sang the mantra of Buddhism and Taoism in a low voice, and for a while, golden light flourished in the void.

The space shattered by Song Qing's punch was reorganized.

The golden body of Zhang Liu sat cross-legged on the ground, and the broken arms grew out instantly, as if they were indestructible.

Against the background of the mantra of Buddhism and Taoism, the radiant and sacred brilliance of the Zhangliu golden body became more abundant.

As the Zhangliu golden body continued to chant scriptures, infinite brilliance appeared on his body.

And it is most blazing in the arms.

Golden arms appeared one after another, and in the blink of an eye, there were already thousands of them.

There are blue veins popping up on each arm, each filled with endless power.

"Die! Song Qingshu!"

Zhang Liu's golden body roared, and thousands of arms rushed towards Song Qingshu, as if the void was about to be shattered. "Thousand-handed golden body method? No, it is much weaker than the thousand-handed golden body method."

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

Song Qingshu looked at the thousands of arms coming towards him, and said to the system in his mind while dodging a little.

"Ding, the system is scanning, please wait patiently, the scanning progress is 5.00%."

"Ding, the system is scanning, please wait patiently, the scanning progress is [-]%."

"Ding, the system is scanning, please wait patiently, the scanning progress is 20.00%."

……

"Ding, the system is scanning, please wait patiently, the scanning progress is 90.00% nine."

"Ding, the system prompts that the scan is complete, and the scan result is now sent to the host's mind."

Follow the system prompt to stop.

Song Qingshu's mind suddenly had all the information about the exercises included.

So in front of hundreds of fists, the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth raised a slight smile.

Chapter 438

At this time, they bombarded Song Qingshu.

It is the strongest secret method mastered by Zhang Liu Jinshen in his life.

Supplemented by the words of the Buddha, with the power of the Buddha's thoughts.

Immediately after that, he swung hundreds of punches in an instant, and the sky-filled punches shattered the void and shattered the cold wind.

This is an unrivaled supernatural power far beyond the Nascent Soul realm.

The fist intention is infinite and incomparable. In an instant, he swung the fist intention all over the sky, and the palm prints broke through tens of thousands at will.

This supernatural power can enhance the power of its user to the extreme.

Only a supremely strong man like the six-foot-long golden body can show such a means when he is put between life and death.

"Nice punches."

"It's a pity you picked the wrong opponent!"

Song Qingshu looked at the thousands of punches that the golden body of Zhang Liu threw at him.

Said with a cold smile.

"Sharp teeth! Die."

Zhang Liu's golden body roared, and thousands of punches blasted Song Qingshu in the blink of an eye.

The boxing intent all over the sky rushed towards Song Qingshu like a violent storm.

The gap between fists is that even silver needles cannot be inserted.

Thousands of punches formed an extremely wide attack zone in front of Song Qingshu.

So Zhang Liujin judged that Song Qingshu had nowhere to hide.

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

Zhang Liu's golden body couldn't help showing a smile.

It seemed that Zhang Liu's golden body had already seen the pitiful appearance of Song Qingshu's body smashed into blood holes under his fist.

however.

The scene that happened next.

But Zhang Liu's golden body, the old man riding a bull and others were extremely surprised.

The strongest blow against Zhang Liu's golden body.

Not only did Song Qingshu not take half a step back, but walked forward proudly.

"Hahaha, do you want to die faster?"

Zhang Liu's golden body looked at Song Qingshu who was right in front of him, and laughed arrogantly.

Song Qingshu remained silent, and walked towards him while chuckling.

thump.

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

Hearing the soft sound of Zhang Liu Jin's body, his chest couldn't help feeling heavy.

thump.

Song Qingshu raised his foot and took another step, and there was another soft sound.

"vomit."

Zhang Liu's golden body vomited a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and his complexion changed from golden to bloodless.

thump.

thump.

thump.

thump.

……

thump.

Song Qingshu raised his footsteps lightly, and stepped lightly on the ground a few times with small steps, so the soft thuds could be heard endlessly.

When Song Qingshu walked to the seventh step in small steps.

The thousands of arms of the Zhangliu golden body all turned into streams of light that filled the sky and dissipated into the void.

"How is this... vomit, maybe?"

Zhang Liujin's complexion was like paper, and he looked at Song Qingshu with an ugly face, and said while vomiting blood.

Song Qingshu's light steps just now seemed ordinary.

However, every step of his steps implies the potential of the great way of heaven and earth.

Moreover, every time Song Qingshu stepped out, he stepped on the beat when Zhang Liu's golden body was punching and his mind was most vulnerable.

and so.

The thousands of fists swung by Zhang Liu's golden body have not yet landed on Song Qingshu's body.

However, his fisting intent had dissipated above the sky, and he was also injured internally by Song Qingshu's few small steps...

Zhang Liu's golden body spat out another mouthful of blood, looked up at Song Qingshu, opened his lips with an ugly expression, and said, "How do you know the weakness in my Buddha's Thousand Fist?"

"Every step of yours is exactly on my most critical point, Song Qingshu, how did you do it?"

Song Qingshu was indifferent.

He just smiled coldly, and then pressed forward step by step towards the golden body of Zhang Liu.

Song Qingshu's indifferent eyes shone with brilliance, and he stared at Zhang Liu's golden body coldly, without killing intent in his eyes.

However, even though there is no killing intent.

However, Song Qingshu brought an incomparably heavy pressure on Zhang Liu's golden body.