"Dare to scold me, look for a fight!" Qin Song was faster, he was fighting with countless young powerhouses in the Secret Realm of Trials, he was too good at finding an advantage in the big battle, at this moment Jin Daoming was slapped away, revealing a huge flaw, how could he let it go easily.

Once he gains the advantage, he will never give the other party a chance to breathe, and will chase and fight all the way, striving to completely defeat all the opponent's combat power with one blow.

Qin Song chased after him again, and did not use the Xuantie Euphorbia, but raised his palm high again, and then fell vigorously, without waiting for Jin Daoming to stabilize his figure, he slapped Jin Daoming firmly on Jin Daoming's cold face.

This is completely a humiliating style of play, and it is not intended to cause multiple injuries to the other party, but it is just whipping the opponent's self-esteem, humiliating the opponent's personality, and torturing the opponent's spirit.

Yes......

Qin Song felt that he was obviously using the same power as just now, but he saw that the golden Dao name didn't know why the cry became more and more terrible, and the howling and screaming resounded throughout the pulpit, and the whole person had the potential to fall, but this slap flew it sideways again, so that it could not fall from the air for a long time.

"What the hell is going on, is Qin Song beating Senior Brother Jin?"

"Am I dazzled, Senior Brother Jin is so powerful, I have been fortunate to see him make a move, why is he being hung and beaten now, his face is completely swollen, and he looks powerless. “

"Senior Brother Jin won't hide it and deliberately let Qin Song go, right?"

"Senior Brother Jin is kind-hearted, and he deserves to be a model for my generation of disciples!"

The increasingly intense exclamations around him came again, Qin Song felt that his cultivation was really good, but now he really couldn't help but grin, as soon as he laughed, he saw that the golden path seemed to be stimulated, and with a wow, he actually sprayed two mouthfuls of blood in a row, rolled his eyes, and was about to faint.

"Ah, Qin Song, I swear to kill your whole family, and I will never die!" Jin Daoming's terrible screams continued to echo near the pulpit, spreading far away.

"I was already going to let you go, and I will stop here today, but if you have to fight with me, then don't blame me!" Qin Song also immediately looked completely enraged, and his body was not controlled by his brain, his figure flashed, rushed over, and kicked Jin Daoming in mid-air to the ground with one kick.

I saw Jin Daoming fall to the ground, and he stood up with red eyes for the first time, looking completely desperate.

Qin Song was startled in his heart, and with a whoosh, he chased closer, and hurriedly raised a slap and slapped Jin Daoming's already red and swollen cheeks, and he turned to the ground on the spot, his eyes were white, and his brain was dizzy.

Without waiting for this person to sober up, Qin Song immediately showed that he had been humiliated, and hurriedly raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Jin Daoming, you forced me to do this, I'll fight with you!"

Then I saw him hurriedly take off the boots on his feet, hold the soles of his shoes, and pump them on the face of Jin Daoming, who had just woken up.

made Jin Daoming's eyes almost pop out, what, his face was hit with the sole of his shoe?

"Jin Daoming, you have bullied me so much, I don't share the sky with you, I want to fight hard!" Qin Song shouted at the sky, showing that he was completely ashamed and humiliated.

Then he stepped on Kim Do-myeong's chest with his white sock-wearing foot, making the man struggle violently and unable to get up, and then he took the shoe bar and slammed it Kim Do-myeong's already swollen cheek.

Bang bang......

This time, Qin Song didn't plan to stop, one shoehorn after another shoehorn was pumped on Jin Daoming's cheek, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his eyes were swollen and he couldn't open them.

Qin Song twitched the shoehorn at Jin Daoming's face, and shouted miserably: "Ah, Jin Daoming, why do you humiliate me like this, you forced me, I hate it so much......"

"Ah......" Jin Daoming screamed wildly and violently, bursting with divine light all over his body, but Qin Song suppressed him to death, and kept pumping his face with a shoehorn, he couldn't get up no matter what, so he could only let Qin Song be crazy and violent, and there was nothing to do!

"What the hell is going on? Why does Qin Song look even more miserable, it seems that he is being humiliated, but it is obviously him who is drawing gold on the cheeks of Senior Brother!"

"Perhaps, this is just what we see on the surface, but in fact, Senior Brother Jin's cheeks have practiced some kind of Xuan Gong, although it seems that Qin Song used a shoehorn to draw Senior Brother Jin's face, but the real situation is that Senior Brother Jin is beating Qin Song's shoehorn with his own face!"

"Yes, this may be the only place that can be explained, Qin Song is obviously like he was humiliated by a heavy blow?!"

"Senior Brother Jin really deserves to be Senior Brother Jin, his screams are so terrible, he must be torturing Qin Song's spirit with such a terrible scream. ”

The exclamations around him were silent, and everyone's faces showed shock.

Qin Song shouted for a while, feeling that his voice was a little hoarse, so he stopped, and his wrist was also a little sore.

I saw that Jin Daoming, who was trampled on his chest, vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, as if he had suffered a major mental stimulation, and the screams were almost numb to hear, but at this time, this person was stunned, the screams stopped abruptly, and his already swollen eyes that could barely open looked at Qin Song, as if asking, why didn't you fight?

Qin Song felt that he was stunned for a moment, shook his sore wrist, took the shoehorn and pulled it again.

Bang Bang ......

In order to alleviate the soreness of his wrists, Qin Song played very rhythmically, facing Jin Daoming's cheeks, giving a shoehorn on the left and a shoehorn on the right.

"Look at my newcomer, just bully me, bully me, bully me, right?!Come on, stand up and beat me, come on, I'm not afraid of you!" Qin Song shouted as he felt his shoehorn draw gold on his cheeks more and more easily.

Every time he pumped the shoehorn, it was as graceful as flowing water, bang, and the eyes of Jin Daoming who smoked began to roll his eyes, and his mouth began to foam.

"What's wrong with you being the second ancestor of the Jin family, others are afraid of your Jin family, I, Qin Song, am not afraid of you, I just want to fight with you, even if I die, I will not succumb to the power of your Jin family. I want to tell you, the Sword Pavilion is not the final say of your Jin family, and the Sword Pavilion is not a place where your Jin family can do whatever they want. ”

Qin Song shouted very loudly, deliberately spreading his voice far away.

But his eyes were as cold as ice, braving the cold, which made Jin Daoming feel the threat of death, and his first reaction was that he was going to kill him.