Qin Song also punched one punch after another, shook the opponent hard, collided with each other, and burst into bursts of thunderous rumblings, only to see the man in brocade fighting faster and faster, and soon, Qin Song saw the shadow of the fist in the sky hitting towards him.

Qin Song was fearless, one punch was faster than one punch, a pair of fists were crystal bright, like two little suns, taking turns to strike, surging mana, amazing, and actually took the shadows of the fists that came over one by one.

"Your Excellency's mana is really amazing!" the man in brocade suddenly shouted, stretched out his hand, took out a silver spear with cold light, and killed it.

Qin Song picked up the Dark Iron Halberd that was inserted in the ground, and then strode forward.

In his eyes, a little cold light shuttled from the void, and then the silver spear was like a dragon, with a monstrous killing intent, getting closer and closer to his head, and it was about to pierce his forehead.

But Qin Song's eyelids didn't blink, he suddenly waved the halberd in his hand, and with a bang, he knocked the silver spear away, and the brilliant light and rain in front of him fell colorfully.

His figure was moving rapidly, rushing through the light and rain from the collision of magic weapons, killing the past, and directly shaking the brocade-clothed youth.

Bang!

The young man in brocade was actually shocked by the halberd and flew out.

Qin Song immediately chased after him, and another blow fell, and the terrifying mana fluctuations caused the earthquake to break open the gaps, causing the brocade-clothed young man to keep retreating.

The other party's speed is very fast, and every time it is vertical, it is a distance of tens of meters. Qin Song also launched a rapid chase and killed again, no matter where the young man in brocade fled to, he could catch up at the first time.

I saw the two of them one in front of the other, like two lightning bolts, one black and one white, chasing in the valley.

The gray magic weapon Dao robe emitted bursts of black light, nearly doubling Qin Song's speed.

The man in brocade clothes became more and more frightened, he cultivated a secret method, and his body method was shocking to the world, but now he couldn't escape Qin Song's attack, and was dragged by death.

Qin Song's feelings are different from the other party, he feels very good, every hard touch, the collision of mana, is to make the mana in his body more condensed, actually in the big war, the strength began to slowly increase, he really felt like iron, the mana of the body was tempered more tenacious and powerful, and the speed became faster and faster.

He had a feeling that the more he hit his body, the more comfortable he became, the more he beat his body, the more he felt his body, the mana was rolling and surging, and the dark iron halberd in his hand continued to inflict terrible blows on the brocade-clothed youth.

Bang!

Qin Song fell with a slam blow, and the silver spear that he hit immediately bent into a semicircle, and the brocade-clothed young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out dozens of meters away with a bang.

In his eyes, the brocade-clothed young man's body shook, almost unable to stand, his arms trembled violently, as if he was about to lose his grip on the silver spear.

Qin Song's body was shrouded in light, and he strode forward, and the terrifying killing machine surged out from his body, but he didn't expect that he was actually chasing the so-called little genius of the Shaking Light Holy Land all the way, and he never retreated a step, and his combat power was amazing, crushing this so-called genius.

"The so-called genius, it's okay, I haven't even done my best, if you don't have any forbidden means, you can die now. Qin Song sneered again and again, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he thought that the heavens could be as strong as they were, but in this way, he was still a weak person in his eyes after all.

Qin Song felt that a taste of looking down on the world really rose in his heart, and there was a kind of arrogance that was arrogant in his heart. The Shaking Light Holy Land is a great sect of immortals, one of the nine great immortal sects, and the little genius in it is definitely not an ordinary character, but now he is beating it and vomiting blood, and he is about to suppress it.

"You really didn't disappoint me, so strong! But you think I'm just doing that? Now I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, I want to suppress you directly. The brocade-clothed young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of horror and panic, and even more unyielding, he directly threw the spear in his hand away, and then took out a silver fan and threw it forward.

Qin Song's keen intuition sensed that great danger was approaching, and he held the Xuantie Halberd in his hand, cautiously on guard.

I saw that the silver fan opened in the wind, and a picture appeared in it, on which the mountains and rocks were painted, but at this time, he suddenly felt a feeling that the space was opened, and the mountains and rocks inside immediately flew out of the fan, turning into a boulder seven or eight meters high, casting a large shadow on the ground, enveloping him in it.

"Suppress!" the brocade man roared.

In Qin Song's eyes, the huge mountain rock fell with a bang, and he held the halberd in his hand and stabbed it with all his might. Sonorous, sparks shot out, arms tingled, and a powerful force was felt.

The surface of the mountain stone was brilliant and flowing, and it actually resisted the attack of the Xuantie Euphorbia, and it could not be penetrated.

Qin Song felt that the long handle of the halberd in his hand slid downward, and with a bang, it was inserted into the ground, and the huge mountain stone kept falling, pressing the Xuantie halberd to begin to bend.

I saw him throw away the halberd, let out a loud shout, and raised his palms high to the sky, resisting the huge force at once, causing the mountain stone to be pushed into the air.

"Suppress me!" the brocade-clothed man roared wildly, and an even more brilliant light erupted from his body, and his originally handsome face was distorted.

Qin Song felt that the power coming from his arms was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and the ground under his feet was cracking, as if it was about to collapse.

He felt the majestic mana in his body squeezing out of the 108,000 pores of his body.

Zizizi......

A dense power grid gossamer emerged, completely enveloping his body.

Qin Song closed his eyes, and the scriptures of the Taixuan Sutra in his mind passed through his heart, and the mana in his body suddenly boiled, surging out of his hands, and actually resisted the huge mountain rock.

"How is this possible, suppression!" The blue tendons on the brocade-clothed man's face appeared, and he had used all his strength, but Qin Song had not been suppressed, but the mana fluctuations overflowing from his body were getting stronger and stronger, and they were becoming more and more terrifying.

Yes......

Qin Song also let out a loud roar, the Dao clothes on his body hunted and hunted, constantly agitating, and his upright body resisted the huge mountain rock.

"Give it to me!" he shouted again, his arms violently urged a huge amount of mana, and he suddenly felt the seven or eight meter-high mountain rock shake, and then slowly rose, and was actually lifted up by him.

He stiffened his bent waist, and with a slam of his bright hands, he lifted the huge mountain rock seven or eight meters high.

Burst......

I saw that the brocade-clothed man spurted a mouthful of blood, his expression was extremely shocked, his magic weapon mountain and river fan couldn't suppress Qin Song, and he overturned it.

Magic Weapon Flying Sword!

Qin Song said indifferently, buzzing, five magic weapon flying swords emerged from behind him, and with the urging of mana, they immediately flew out, like five dragons flying, rapidly sweeping through the void.

"Magic weapon treasure clothes, block me!" The brocade-clothed man immediately shouted, the brocade robe on his body was actually a magic weapon, the light condensed, and a brilliant protective shield shrouded this person.

Boom Boom Boom!

The magic weapon flying sword slashed on the protective shield, and I saw that the man in brocade was like a huge ball of light, which was blasted into the air, and the five-mouth magic weapon flying sword emitted a bright light, and it hit the protective shield one after another.