Chapter 246 Righteousness endures
Qin Song seemed to have a raging flame burning outside his body, but he didn't retreat, standing calmly in place, as if he had not been hit in the slightest, the white-clothed hunting sound on his body fluttered with the wind.
"Fellow Daoist, attack me once, this time it's my turn. ”
He strode forward, and with each step he fell, the entire attic more than ten meters high was shaking, as if he was a giant moving, and his tall body exuded an incomparably terrifying coercion, making people palpitate.
At this moment, the entire core of the great array was as silent as death, and everyone knew that the real decisive battle had begun, and the final outcome of the fate of all of them would be decided in the next big battle.
"That force just now is suspected to be the one who has something to do with Confucianism, but he thinks he is the king, powerful and incomparable, it's too terrifying!"
"But do you feel it, there was another powerful force just now, which actually suppressed the breath of that king. ”
"Is it the white-clothed king who just walked in? he must win, God bless ......"
Inside and outside the barrier, many monks were shocked, no one knew better than them the horror of the Tsing Yi Monks, who had been honored on one side for the past nine months, suppressing one powerful genius after another.
However, just now, he seemed to be suppressed, suppressed by the breath of the white-clothed king, which is a little incredible, you must know that for a long time before, the green-clothed monk was almost invincible, and he had never met an opponent.
In the attic, Qin Song smiled contemptuously, strode forward, and came to the front of the monk in Tsing Yi.
I saw that the blue light on the man's body was boiling, and he was tumbling violently, obviously urging the mana with all his might.
Qin Song raised his palm, slowly stretched it forward, and then gently landed on the mana shield of the Tsing Yi monk.
Zizizi......
A strong divine light burst out from Qin Song's palm, and the terrifying mana forced the Tsing Yi Xiushi to move sideways.
Qin Song's eyes narrowed, a smile lifted at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly the divine light gushing out of his palm began to compress violently, and when it was compressed to the extreme, it suddenly burst out again, and in an instant, it hit a divine light ten times more dazzling and brilliant than before.
Buzz Buzz......
I saw that the body protection shield on the Tsing Yi monk trembled violently, obviously unstable, and then there was a crisp sound, as if the glass cover had cracked, and then there was a loud bang, and the body protection shield exploded directly, and the Tsing Yi Xiushi staggered back, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Although he couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, his eyes were already full of horror.
"Your mana is strong, it's a pity that your Dao can't control that kind of powerful power!" Qin Song asked indifferently, this time, no shock wave appeared, and all the power dissipated invisibly after the young monk was defeated. With this move alone, people who understand can see that Qin Song's mana control is a realm higher than that of the monk in green clothes.
"Your Excellency's mana is really an eye-opener for me, but if you talk about it like that, you want me to admit defeat, and Daoist friends are a little too impatient. The monk in Tsing Yi summoned a long sword, and suddenly the sword aura was shocking, and said: "I don't know what the means of the magic weapon of friends are, I want to learn about it." ”
"This time, I'm not going to keep my hand. Qin Song snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and his divine light flashed, and he took out an ancient big go.
There was no extra nonsense, he took Da Ge, strode forward, and fought with the young man in Tsing Yi in the attic.
The weapons collided, sparks shot out in all directions, and the loud noise was like thunder, constantly ringing, making the whole building shake more violently, and some runes engraved on it appeared one after another, defending with all their might.
Qin Song danced, opened and closed, and the monks in Tsing Yi retreated again and again. The man let out a low shout, and suddenly killed, a sword in the air, and the sword qi was horizontal.
The sword qi in the sky, like rain, swished and flew down. Qin Song danced and crushed all the sword qi, he strode forward, the dragon and the tiger step, and a palm slammed out, slamming on the mana shield of the monk in green clothes.
The light mask exploded on the spot, and the dazzling light, like substance, swept away in all directions.
"Fight!" the monk in Tsing Yi snorted, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but he did not retreat, but killed.
Qin Song was fearless, stepped forward with the ancient Dage, and fought fiercely with the other party.
Cracks began to appear on the ground of the attic, large pieces collapsed, and the originally flat and clean ground was immediately covered with dense pits, and the formation patterns engraved on it were all erased by the powerful mana and lost their effect.
Qin Song jumped up, Da Ge crossed the air, and slashed down, the Tsing Yi horizontal sword resisted, and with a loud bang, the long sword was smashed and flew out, landing in the distance.
The figure of the monk in Tsing Yi retreated violently, and his hands continued to seal, and in front of him, a phantom figure of a book appeared, and the bamboo scroll unfolded.
"Go!" the monk in Tsing Yi shouted, only to see a flying sword with a cyan flame flying out of the scroll, and flew towards Qin Song in a group.
Qin Song took a deep breath, and then spit out violently, and a strong wind blew over, only to see that the cyan flame above the flying sword was suddenly extinguished by the strong wind, and the sword formation formed was also collapsing, showing signs of instability.
The monk in Tsing Yi urged his mana with all his might, and he barely managed to stabilize the sword formation.
Qin Song sneered, jumped away, Da Ge swept, sonorous, a large piece of flying sword was shattered, he directly passed through it, came to the body of the monk in green clothes, Da Ge stabbed forward.
The Tsing Yi Monk's pupils contracted violently, his face was faintly pale, and he retreated with all his might, but the next moment, Qin Song's hand was against the Tsing Yi monk's forehead.
At the last moment, Qin Song stabilized Da Ge, and did not really pierce the head of the monk in green clothes, but kicked the head of the monk in green clothes with an indestructible long leg, causing the other party to fall to the ground on the spot.
I saw that the figure of the monk in Tsing Yi who fell to the ground flashed with light, and it turned into a picture, and the paper gently fell to the ground.
"It's really tough. Qin Song whispered, his soul was running at full strength, and he suddenly realized something, he turned around suddenly, only to see that the monk in Tsing Yi was safe, standing at the door of the attic, taking out a guqin in his hand, and gently flicking the strings.
Ding-ding-dong......
The crisp and pleasant ear flowed out like a clear spring, making Qin Song feel that the world in front of him was a little distorted and illusory, and bursts of murderous machines attacked, and the phantoms of the monks in Tsing Yi kept appearing next to him, eating long swords, and stabbed at him.
He didn't say a word, took out a green bamboo flute, put it to his mouth, and the melodious sound of the flute was like a fairy sound from the heavenly realm.
The ripples on the bamboo flute spread out, causing the phantoms of the nearby monks in Tsing Yi to all dissipate, and the distorted world in Qin Song's eyes also returned to normal.
Boom Boom Boom ...... Huge explosions rang out constantly, the sound of the flute collided with the sound of the piano, and the sound waves attacked each other.
Qin Song walked slowly, constantly pressing forward, and the low sound he blew became more and more agitated.
Boom!
I saw that the guqin condensed by the mana in front of the monk in Tsing Yi exploded, causing the monk in Tsing Yi to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person trembled violently.
He slowly stood up and bowed to Qin Song: "I lost." ”
"Concession. Qin Song didn't say much, nor did he look at the man more, and looked straight at the purple-clothed monk and Zhao Ya'er in the distance: "Who else?"
"Then let me take in your supernatural powers. What Qin Song didn't expect was that it was not the purple-clothed monk who spoke, but Zhao Ya'er.
"Your courage is commendable, but it's a pity that I don't like to work with women. Qin Song frowned.
"However, I am very curious about Daoyou, please forgive the slave family for being unreasonable. Zhao Ya'er's voice was very soft, but it made Qin Song feel a dreamy power rushing towards him.
Qin Song's pupils contracted violently, this place was still in the attic, but he could only see Zhao Ya'er, and the figures of the other two were completely imperceptible, obviously he had entered the dream realm.
When he was thinking about how to break this dream world, he saw Zhao Yaer's face pale for a while, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he exclaimed: "I lost ......."
The next moment, Qin Song found that the dream world had disappeared, while Zhao Ya'er was pale and staggered back, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of shock.
At this moment, the outside world is already boiling, and everyone is chanting together, really excited.
"It's already two wins, the king in white is really invincible, and now as long as he defeats one more person, the outcome will be decided. ”
"I think the last king, it's very likely that he won't make a move, the king in white is too powerful. ”
"I really want to know the identity of the king in white, he must be from a famous family, I suspect that he is a genius in Taoism, and only such one of the best immortal sects in the Southern Wilderness can cultivate such a powerful young genius. ”
The fat boy Li Xian's face was originally like ashes, but now he also smiled, and together with everyone, he silently looked at the attic more than ten meters high, waiting for the final result.
Unlike what everyone imagined, Qin Song had a feeling of being facing a great enemy, and after passing through Tianxuanzi, it was the first time he had this feeling.
The purple-clothed monk walked out, and the purple-gold dragon flew up to his shoulder, opening the dragon's mouth, revealing a mouth full of sharp and thin teeth, and let out a threatening dragon groan towards Qin Song.
"Since the fairy is modest, then let me comprehend the mana of this fellow Daoist. His voice was very faint and calm, even if Qin Song defeated the monk in green clothes, it did not make this person show the slightest hint of fear.
"Zhao Ya'er once said that the original five strong men controlled the five array eyes respectively, and in the end they were killed by two people, it seems that the one who killed those two was this purple-clothed monk, and he was really powerful enough. ”
Qin Song knew very well in his heart that defeating a person was completely different from killing a person, he could easily defeat the Tsing Yi Monk, but he would definitely not be able to easily kill the Tsing Yi Monk.
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