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The second golden-armored god-man was even taller and more powerful than the first, wearing heavy armor and a round waist. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

At first glance, it looks like a spherical shape, with an octagonal golden hammer in his hand, the size of a water tank, and his heavy feet like war drums are moving, rushing towards the evil spirit, like a roaring chariot, crushing the qiē in front of him.

Dozens of evil ghosts spread their bloody mouths and roared in unison, their jagged fangs pulling saliva and dripping on the ground, sizzling like sulfuric acid, rising puffs of white smoke.

The golden armor god wheel round his arm, the golden hammer buzzed, accelerated to the extreme, came out of his hand, turned into a golden meteor, flew into the distorted face of a demon, and another demon disappeared, but more evil ghosts, surging past the golden hammer that fell to the ground, rushed towards the golden armor god man who had lost his weapon.

With an incredibly light attitude, the golden-armored god man suddenly jumped up, like a dark cloud that suddenly rose, and pounced on the group of evil spirits in the posture of rushing forward.

Boom, a heavy muffled sound, a great earthquake trembled, and the shock waves scattered.

The Golden Armor Divine Man directly crushed a demon to death, but he was also surrounded by a group of ghosts.

The golden-armored god-man who had been hovering in the sky for a long time descended from the sky, and the Jin Ge in his hand slid through a zigzag arc of light, swept over his head, swept over his throat, swept over his claws, and swept over his chest, leaving behind a splash of blood all the way, and the five evil ghosts wailed and dissipated.

Then he took off again into the air, putting aside the claws he had caught, and waiting for the next opportunity.

This time he attacked, but he surrounded the airtight air, tearing a gap, and the golden-armored god on the ground rolled over. Grasping the handle of the hammer, he stood up again, and swung the golden hammer with both hands and smashed it at the head of the evil spirit that came at him.

Bang, the brain burst at the same time, and dissipated into a red wisp of smoke.

At this time. A demon pounced on him from behind, the corners of his mouth cracking to the base of his ears. The jaw was so wide that it was an incredible stroke, and the sharp teeth like swords bit the neck armor of the golden armor godman.

Several sharp teeth were broken. But more sharp teeth, in the sound of snorting corrosion, went deeper.

The golden armor god man spun in place, trying to get rid of the sneak attacker behind him, the golden hammer in his hand danced like the wind, smashing through the group of ghosts that pounced on him like mad dogs, and the golden armor on his body added a lot of scars, but there was nothing he could do with the evil ghosts behind him.

The golden-armored gods circling in the sky only dared to kill the evil ghosts on the periphery, and no longer dared to go deep into the encirclement. Rescue companions. Otherwise, he would be grabbed by countless claws and tear the thin golden armor on his body at the first time.

At this moment, a sharp golden arrow the size of a spear swirled to reveal the demon's eyes.

Leaving a golden trail and a fleeting spiral-like void with the air. At the end of the void and trajectory was the third golden-armored god-man, with a long body, carrying an arrow bag, and the bowstring of the golden bow in his hand was still vibrating.

In the stands, a qiē cheered. The shouting and shouting stopped, and they watched in amazement as the behemoths fought each other.

Who would have thought that the novelist who was ridiculed by them, the legendary painter who only likes to paint beautiful women, would have such terrifying strength.

Every demon on this scene has the power to kill an eighth-layer or even ninth-layer qi refiner, and that crazy momentum, even Han Tieyi frowned slightly.

On the other side, the three golden-armored gods are even stronger in strength, and under Li Qingshan's precise control, they will kill the evil ghosts and not fall behind.

It wasn't the kind of duel they were used to seeing, but a real fight. The martial arts arena has turned into a bloody battlefield.

Chu Tian was dumbfounded, originally after this period of hard cultivation, he had cultivated to a great advancement, and was ready to duel with Li Qingshan again, but he was hit hard by the situation in front of him, and his chances of victory did not increase a little.

Han Qiongzhi clenched his fists and applauded loudly, breaking the silence, this is the man he fancies!

Wang Pushi shook his head gently, he didn't expect that even the novelist's method could be played to this step in his hands, and he was worthy of Qiongzhi's girl, Master Gu's vision was indeed good!

Although Han Anjun did not speak, he also showed a satisfied look, his talent for fighting, in small team combat, has been completely extended, almost perfect control of the battlefield.

Liu Changqing sighed lightly, this is probably the generation with the most geniuses in the hundred schools of scholastics! Even Hua Chengzan and Han Tieyi, the geniuses who originally led the group, are no longer special in front of them, is it that the world will be chaotic, so they will be so heroic?

Liu Chuanfeng ignored the image of the head of the family, opened his arms and cheered loudly. After years of repression, the soul is freed, do you see? This is the power of the novelist!

Master Yi Nian looked at Xiao An again, but saw that there was no excited look on her face, as if he expected him to win, only holding his cheek in one hand, among thousands of people, looking at him from afar, Li Qingshan would also give her a smile from time to time, as if the fierce battle in front of him could not distract him from paying attention to her.

During this time, when she looked for him, there was a little less, and Master Yinian felt a little relieved, but now it seems that nothing has changed. Finally, it was determined that there was an invisible thread that connected them, that is, the so-called fate!

For this talented and self-proclaimed junior sister, he really doesn't have any confidence to guide as a senior brother, I'm afraid the master also saw this, so he directly accepted her as a disciple, just follow the fate!

Li Qingshan and Chu Danqing's eyes crossed the battlefield to meet.

Li Qingshan's smile did not change, this battle is to bully Chu Danqing who has never played a real-time strategy game, of course, this kind of scene is fundamentally different from the game, but he is not the same him in his previous life, but Li Qingshan, who has experienced a hundred battles.

Chu Danqing was a little anxious, obviously his overall strength was much stronger than Li Qingshan, but he could only watch the evil ghosts being killed one by one, and he was at a loss.

"Danqing, only by holding your mind can you see the root cause!" Chu Shidao's voice came into Chu Danqing's ears.

"Where is the root?" Chu Danqing saw the straw hat boy at a glance, and his heart suddenly brightened, this qiē golden armor god man was born from him, as long as this young man was defeated, he would naturally be solved.

With a wave of Chu Danqing's big hand, all the evil ghosts left, abandoned the golden armor gods, turned into a crazy wave, and rushed towards Ma Liang.

Although the three golden-armored gods slew more than twenty evil ghosts with their exquisite cooperation, they were powerless to stop the army of evil ghosts that rushed to the wolves.

Li Qingshan also put away his smile, and finally found out? My biggest weakness!

Although the magic pen is good, Ma Liang himself is still an ordinary teenager, and he is the most important medium, once he is defeated, the golden armor god will also dissipate immediately.

At that time, even if it could be recondensed, would Chu Danqing still give Ma Liang a chance to paint? I'm afraid that as soon as it appears, he will be killed, and his will power will be consumed.

At that time, the victory and defeat are really decided.

What should I do? Transform into a defensive golden-armored god with a shield? No, even if he can prevent it, Ma Liang will no longer have time to draw a new picture, and the hell map on the opposite side will obviously not be used to his full strength, so he will be checkmated.

For today's plan, the only way is to attack against attack!

Ma Liang suddenly raised his paintbrush and waved it wantonly in the void!

The black ink marks were stagnant in the air, and the wish power in the Great Yan Rune was rapidly consumed.

At this time, a shadow covered Ma Liang, countless minions were close in front of him, and the crimson waves slapped down on Ma Liang.

Compared with the group of ghosts, his figure is really small and pitiful, and he is as all the children expect, fearlessly facing the group of ghosts, and drawing the last stroke.

The ink marks in the air turned into sword qi and scattered in all directions.

Compared to the sword qi, the group of ghosts also seemed to slow down, watching as the sword qi penetrated their bodies.

The crimson wave stagnated for a moment, then collapsed and turned into countless fragments, smashing into Ma Liang, but it dispersed in the air.

The cheers sounded, and Li Qingshan said loudly: "Who is going to admit defeat now?"

The three gold-armored gods formed a formation, blocking in front of Chu Danqing's "Hell Fu", coming out to kill one by one, to see how many evil ghosts Chu Danqing could summon.

Chu Danqing clenched his fists, although in this "Hell Fu", with endless length, take endless meaning, but it is not really able to summon endless evil ghosts to fight, even if more evil ghosts are summoned, it is difficult to escape the fate of being killed one by one.

"It's you!"

"Hell Fu" gushed out red light, almost illuminating the entire martial arts arena, the river of blood in the painting suddenly began to flow slowly, and the incomparable sea of fire suddenly began to burn fiercely.

"Not good!" Li Qingshan said.

The sea of hellfire suddenly poured out of the picture, the speed was so fast, it swallowed the three golden armor gods at once, the gold armor quickly melted in the flames, and in the blink of an eye, the three gold armor gods turned into a burst of flying ashes, following in the footsteps of those evil ghosts.

The air painting burst into waves of heat, making every qiē in the field distort, rolling flames, with an unrivaled and undodging momentum, rushing towards Li Qingshan.

Liu Chuanfeng, who was about to celebrate, suddenly changed his face, as if those hell fires were burning on his body, which had surpassed the means of a qi refiner.

Chu Shidao's face was reflected red by the flames, Li Qingshan, take a look, this is the power of blue blood Danqing, although you are a genius, it is indeed a rare luck for a novelist to have a disciple like you, but compared with Danqing, you are still slightly inferior.

The winner is decided!

For the first time, Han Anjun no longer believes that Li Qingshan can win, this is already a gap in the realm, and it cannot be made up by tactics or strategy.

Li Qingshan's face sank like water, his head turned sharply, and the fire burned in front of him, even if he drove Ma Liang to paint, it was too late, and what kind of painting could stop this boundless fire?

At this time, Ma Liang suddenly fell to the ground, although he was not burned by the fire, he could not stand the high temperature of the flames.

Li Qingshan has been a cultivator for too long, and he also misestimated the endurance of a mortal boy, it was the house leak that happened to rain overnight.

Is it really a winner?

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