After a moment of pause, Song Qingshu raised his gun again.

This time, without the restrictions of others, Song Qingshu's spear was more freely used.

The fat-eared man didn't attack, so he danced a double hammer in his hand to protect himself impenetrable.

However, the airtight is only the surface, and after a while, Song Qingshu gently picked it a few times with a spear, and the fat-eared man felt a little awkward, his left and right hands could not be connected, and his chest was exposed.

Song Qingshu seized the opportunity, and the spear rushed towards the big man's chest like a dragon. At this moment, Song Qingshu's uneasy feeling reached its peak.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat", Song Qingshu drank violently, and at the same time could restrain the spear he stabbed.

"It's too late", in an instant, the fat-eared man was like a demon, his eyes were blood-red, and even his whole body immediately lost weight, and the blood around him swelled.

What changed even more obviously was the strength and speed of the Great Han, with these two points, the Great Han actually made up for the gap with brute force, and attacked Song Qingshu with a hammer. Even though Song Qingshu immediately retracted the attack when he sensed that something was wrong, the giant hammer still passed by the spear. And the spear was directly beaten into a curved bow, almost ready to break.

Song Qingshu was also uncomfortable, and the great strength of the Han spread on the barrel of the gun. Hit him with a shock in his heart, and with a "cough", Song Qingshu suppressed the hot blood that he wanted to spit out in his mouth, and immediately retreated.

The speed of the big man has really changed a lot, and it is not much different from Song Qingshu.

What's even more terrifying is that the changes in Dahan are still continuing, his eyes are blood-red, full of bloodthirsty light.

Song Qingshu finally understood why the people who followed Dahan died one by one, because Dahan's current appearance is not like ordinary people, but like beasts, and anyone who sees it will be surprised.

He obviously used his own hands to get rid of those three people, because he was afraid that his scene would be seen by others! Thinking of this, "Today will be a life and death for you," Song Qingshu muttered.

is like flowing water, and the big man is another hammer, Song Qingshu can avoid it, and he didn't confront the big man head-on.

"I don't know if there is a time limit for his exercises, otherwise, this exercise is too against the sky."

Once the spear and the giant hammer were in close contact, Song Qingshu's lungs shook again, and finally he couldn't hold it back and spit out a mouthful of black blood. After that, Song Qingshu directly did not dare to confront the big man head-on.

One fought and one retreated, Song Qingshu was holding a spear, but he didn't dare to attack. But if you take a closer look, you will find that Song Qingshu's spear is beating at an extremely fast and regular pace, one by one, one by one, up and down, this force spreads to the body of Qingnan's spear, causing the spear to shake slightly, and between the shaking, there is a certain rhythm.

Left and right up and down, stretching and relaxing.

But as time went by, the big man became thinner and thinner, and the light in his eyes became more scarlet, and the strength of the big man became stronger and stronger.

For example, Song Qingshu suddenly found that his speed was still faintly accelerating.

Faster and faster, Song Qingshu is almost unavoidable!

Song Qingshu's speed advantage gradually disappeared, or now Song Qingshu could only rely on the agility of the Cloud Ladder to avoid the attack of the Great Han.

The big man sneered, his gaze fierce.

One more hammer! This hammer drove the air, and Song Qingshu felt that the air around him became heavier.

It took more strength for Song Qingshu to get rid of the attack range of this hammer.

Song Qingshu's eyes were resolute, and he couldn't retreat anymore.

Hidden Dragon!

In the process of retreating, Song Qingshu had been accumulating strength, waiting for this blow.

The spear vanished into thin air, leaving only an afterimage.

Suddenly, the spear suddenly appeared on the big man's chest, like thunder and lightning.

The big man laughed wildly, ignoring Song Qingshu's spear, and directly hit another hammer, as if he wanted to break through ten thousand tricks with brute force.

Song Qingshu was silent, trying his best to avoid the big man's blow, but he didn't retreat.

"Bang", a red fluorescent cover appeared on the big man's body, no wonder, the big man dared to turn a blind eye to this shot.

"The air mask is scattered but not condensed, do you really think I can't do anything about you?", Song Qingshu's eyes were blazing, and the red fluorescent mask only existed for a moment before it was shattered.

The spear was unstoppable, hitting the big man's chest, but the speed was much slower than before.

The hundred-legged insect, although it is still stiff and dead, the speed of the spear is much slower, but it is still amazing, because this blow contains all the internal strength of Song Qingshu.

Dahan was shocked, but it was too late, but Dahan is also a ruthless person, and he doesn't do pointless disputes directly, you give me a shot, I want you to eat a hammer.

It was Song Qingshu who took the lead, pierced the big man's chest with a shot, and retreated immediately.

The giant hammer brought up the whirlpool, Song Qingshu's internal strength was almost exhausted, Rao is he tried his best to dodge, and he was inevitably hit by the strong wind brought up by the giant hammer.

There was a tingling pain in his chest, and Song Qingshu was directly knocked away.

"Huh", "Huh", Song Qingshu only felt that his liver and intestines were about to be strangled, and he gasped for breath.

The big man was no better, although Song Qingshu's spear only pierced his chest for a few centimeters, its strength spread around, leaving him with no vitality. This martial art was acted on from the aftermath, and at this time, the big man could no longer suppress the bloodthirsty thoughts in his mind, and in an instant, the crazy killing intent suppressed the big han's mind.

"Kill him", before the annihilation of Dahan's sanity, such an obsession echoed in his mind for a long time.

What was even more surprising was Song Qingshu, that shot really hit the big man's chest, and the "hidden dragon" that could make a giant tree go up in smoke couldn't kill the big man.

"Damn, what kind of martial arts is this", Song Qingshu scolded and struggled to get up. Pulling the wound, there was another huge pain, but Song Qingshu tried his best to suppress the pain.

Even if he tried his best to review the plot of Jin Yong's Heaven and Dragon Slayer, Song Qingshu didn't remember any exercises that could achieve this effect.

And the big man's eyes were bloodshot, and his body was no longer unusually emaciated, but swelled up sharply.

At this moment, Song Qingshu's internal strength was exhausted, and he also suffered a lot of trauma on his body.

The atmosphere is very weird, if Song Qingshu felt that Dahan was like a beast before, then now Dahan gives him the feeling that he is completely sane, just a flood beast!

Song Qingshu hurriedly fled, but his speed dropped a lot.

Dahan hesitated for a moment, directly threw down the sledgehammer in his hand, showed a fierce light in his eyes, and ran straight towards Song Qingshu.

Three times and two times, Dahan's speed was amazing, and he directly caught up with Song Qingshu, and Dahan slapped it with one palm.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Song Qingshu's mind, looking for a way to get out, and with a single gun, Song Qingshu applied the Wudang faction's method of pulling out a thousand catties in four or two to marksmanship.

Brute force broke the skill! The spear shook, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the spear came out directly. Helpless, but the strength of the big man was too great, and the skin and bones were still very hard, and the spear stabbed the big man's body as if it had touched an iron plate.

How can you resist the next blow? The speed is not comparable to that of the big man, and the spear is out of his hand.

Dahan didn't hesitate, and punched again.

"I didn't expect there to be such a vicious practice here."

When Song Qingshu was almost in a desperate situation, such a voice came from the air.

At this moment, in the jungle walked slowly into such a woman in a light yellow shirt, the woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a graceful demeanor and a very beautiful appearance, but her face was too pale.

The woman in the yellow shirt walked leisurely, raised her hand, and a few needles pierced the body of the big man, the big man was like a leaky balloon, his inflated body contracted, and finally turned into a skinny appearance, very shocked, and also faintly emitted a foul smell.

Song Qingshu looked at this scene in amazement, his brows furrowed, he noticed that the woman's needles were not shot indiscriminately, it seemed that the woman in the yellow shirt had a deep understanding of this technique.

The woman in the yellow shirt looked at the big man and pondered for a moment. And Song Qingshu hurriedly picked up the spear, the martial arts of the Han were too weird, and the identity of this woman was too weird, Song Qingshu had to guard against it.

The woman in the yellow shirt looked at Song Qingshu's actions, didn't say anything, frowned slightly, turned around, and was about to leave.

Song Qingshu let down his guard slightly, a string of thoughts flashed in his mind like lightning, thinking that the woman in the yellow shirt had saved his life, after weighing, Song Qingshu finally couldn't help but blurt out:

"Girl, please stay"!