Chapter 1255

Chu Liangcheng and Chu Yan in the corner are also incredible. Although they know that the strength of song Qingshu is very strong, they didn't expect to be so strong!

At this time, the people's discussion made song Qingshu's face smile deeper on the stage. However, Xuanyu's face was extremely green, which was even worse than eating shit. This slap hit him hard in the face, burning pain.

I thought that as the peak of the realm of the false God Emperor, he could definitely crush the song Qingshu, which only has the four heaven of the realm of the false God Emperor.

But I didn't expect that Xiao Chen's combat power was so terrible that he could fight with himself across the realm. The strength of the five heavenly realms of the daoxuan realm is already so strong. The nine heavenly realms of the daoxuan realm are also the strong ones of the zhantian martial realm!

At the thought of this, Xuanyu's mind is crazy. This son can't stay, otherwise it will become the biggest hidden danger in the future!

"Boy, don't be crazy. I really think you can challenge me?" Looking at Song Qingshu, Xuanyu said coldly.

The voice fell, and then Xuanyu stepped out, and the terror of the peak of the false god empire was in a crazy bloom.

In this regard, song Qingshu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was once again emitting a faint golden glow. Suddenly, a greater threat than before emerged from Song Qingshu.

At the moment when this pressure appeared, many Tianjiao around the martial arts platform were all in a cold sweat, running Taoism one after another, with a faint magic light shining on them, so as to resist the pressure erupted from Song Qingshu.

Not only that, the endless brilliance behind song Qingshu is blooming, illuminating the whole night sky and making the palace as bright as day.

Suddenly, there was an ancient pressure blooming from Song Qingshu's body. Under the ancient pressure, Xuanyu directly felt a sense of depression, and the pressure on him began to shrink back.

"This is... Sword Spirit Light!" Looking at the incomparably shining light behind song Qingshu, an elder of Tianyan country elder Hall said in shock.

Sword meaning divine light, only when the will power of Kendo is fully mastered and integrated into one's own body, can the light emerge when the sword meaning breaks out.

However, it is extremely difficult to achieve this. Among all the strong people in the Shendi realm of the whole Tianyan country, those who can bloom the divine light of the will power of the avenue will never exceed the ten finger index, and these people are also super strong people above the five Heaven of the Shendi realm.

However, the song Qingshu in front of us is only the strength of the four heaven of the puppet God empire. It has been able to emit the magic light of kendo. What strength is this.

Even his majesty Yan Huang's eyes flashed a trace of curiosity. Obviously, the former in this fairyland was also very curious about why song Qingshu could bloom the brilliance of kendo.

"Ten thousand swords!"

Staring at Xuanyu, song Qingshu roared. Then the radiance of Kendo behind him instantly turned into ten thousand blades. Each blade contains the power of supreme kendo.

At this time, the terrible power emanating from these countless blades can cut off the strong in the realm of the false God Emperor.

Where the blade passes, it devours everything, and the void is completely torn apart. The space on the real martial arts platform is also constantly distorted. Obviously, on the countless blades, there is not only a terrible sword meaning, but also a mysterious power of space.

"Huh? It seems that this son is really not simple. The sword blade actually contains the power of space Avenue rules and the power of thunder. Only the puppet God Empire has mastered several kinds of Avenue rules. It seems that this song Qingshu is indeed extraordinary. If it can grow up, it will be a strong wonderland that will shock the world in the future. "

At this time, his majesty Yan Huang looked at the countless blades in front of Song Qing's writing and also made a sound of exclamation.

"What!"

"It contains the power of space! This is also... "

"No, the thunder power is the most terrible! The power of golden thunder, I can't imagine what this son has experienced and can master such terrible means! "

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Hearing his majesty Yan Huang's words, the elders of the old hall next to him stared at Song Qingshu with shocked faces.

Song Qingshu is really a strong man in the realm of the false God Emperor. He is too terrible. He has such a demon's talent and strength. What if he kills a prince?

But why did the people of Huoling country treat song Qingshu like this? This makes people curious.

"Are you puzzled? What can explain this can only be that song Qingshu mastered these forces after he came to our Tianyan country. " Hearing the exclamation of the elders, his majesty Yanhuang looked at Song Qingshu and said with a faint smile.

"According to your majesty, is it not the territory of the ancient country?" Hearing his majesty Yanhuang's words, the elder of the Presbyterian Hall said to his Majesty in amazement.

"Elder, your majesty, what do you mean? This song Qingshu... "At this time, an elder looked at the elder and his majesty Yanhuang and said.

But before he finished, his majesty Yanhuang raised his hand and motioned not to go on, "don't mention it, look at it first."

Hearing the speech, many elders nodded and stopped talking.

Listening to his majesty Yan Huang's words, many Tianjiao who were talking in a low voice also shut up one after another and no longer made any sound.

At this time, song Qingshu waved his big hand, and the countless blades in front of him directly shot at Xuanyu.

Looking at the countless blades shooting at him, Gu Yu's face suddenly changed. He could feel that if he was hit by these blades, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Mieling palm!"

Then Xuanyu's body broke out with great divine power. When he turned his hands, the world changed color, and a huge palm print blew out. Suddenly, the wind roared, as if it could cause a storm to ravage the world in the next moment.

The huge handprint was killing, like Shura from hell. The feeling of killing even the people under the stage felt depression and skin tingling. It can be imagined that the power of this blow was so terrible.

Looking at Xuanyu's Taoist technique, song Qingshu glanced slightly at the corners of his mouth. This "soul killing palm" he naturally knew was the Taoist technique of the divine Empire level of the Royal College of Huoling kingdom. After fully mastering it, he could even exert a trace of the power of fairyland. It was one of the most powerful Taoist techniques of the Royal College of Huoling kingdom.