Chapter 1389

Xiao Bing was blocked by this vigorous strength. How can he admit defeat? He hissed and frantically stimulated all the strength in his body. A hiss came out of his mouth, and the other party's vigorous strength was instantly torn. When Xiao Bing rushed to Liu Qingsong, the two people's palms were opposite. Xiao Bing's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly stepped back crazily, his throat was sweet, and his mouth vomited blood.

Xiao Bing looked at Liu Qingsong with some shock. The two people's realm was similar. He didn't expect to be hurt by the other party's palm, and the other party still stood still.

When Xiao Bing looked over, Liu Qingsong was fourorfive meters tall, tall and strong, like a giant, like a God, and even the stick in his hand seemed to have grown longer and bigger.

Is this an illusion?

Xiao Bing stimulated his brain with his spirit, but the scene before him was still so real?

Liu Qingsong's voice was like an ancient god, and his tone was high in the sky. He said, "next is the fire stick technique, which was created by the stick king in the Song Dynasty. Later, the stick king did not inherit, and the stick technique was lost. Now it's time to see the sun again!"

Liu Qingsong waved the long stick in his hand, and the stick shrouded his whole body, as if all around Liu Qingsong's body were burning with flames, and flames sprayed out everywhere the stick went. Such a stick technique is simply unprecedented and unheard of.

Xiao Bing rushed forward with steps and punched, and the fists and sticks intersected. The terrifying tremor directly numbed Xiao Bing's arms, and the raging flame directly burned Xiao Bing's fist.

Xiao Bing quickly closed his fist and walked around Liu Qingsong's body, constantly sneaking attacks, looking for Liu Qingsong's flaws.

Liu Qingsong was really like his name, motionless like a pine, and the shadow of the staff covered his whole body. Xiao Bing's attack could not penetrate his impenetrable defense, and often hurt himself. After shooting dozens of times in a row, Xiao Bing's arms had been shocked and almost lost consciousness, and his hands were also dripping with blood. This was the first time that Xiao Bing was suppressed so miserably after stepping into Lingshan.

Liu Qingsong suddenly shouted loudly. The stick passed through Xiao Bing's arm and hit Xiao Bing's chest heavily, making a metal collision sound. Xiao Bing was hit by this blow and spit out a big mouthful of blood again. The whole person shot out, flew out for a long distance, and fell on the ground.

Liu Qingsong was surprised and said, "your body is so hard? This is King Kong's not bad body!"

Xiao Bing grinned, his mouth full of blood, and climbed up from the ground again.

Liu Qingsong's pupils contracted for a while, and he snorted coldly, "even if King Kong is not bad, what can it do? It's just to let you take one more blow. I promise that if I hit you again next time, you won't be so lucky."

With that, Liu Qingsong suddenly strode towards Xiao Bing. What was terrible was that his height reached fourorfive meters, and every step was several times the distance of ordinary people. Even as if he had just raised his legs, Xiao Bing had not seen Liu Qingsong move, and the other party had rushed in front of him.

Then Xiao Bing only had time to raise his arm to stop. The other party's stick had hit his arm with terrifying force. Xiao Bing gave a roar in his mouth, his face was almost distorted, and his arm even made a creaking sound, which was almost smashed and broken by a stick.

Xiao Bing's eyes almost stared out, blood red eyes.

Liu Qingsong smashed the stick, and Xiao Bing seemed to have no resistance. He was beaten black and blue. When Liu Qingsong stopped, Xiao Bing was covered with blood and paralyzed on the ground.

Liu Qingsong sighed, "come on, carry him down. I won't kill him, but he must have no strength to move now. Whether he can live or not depends on him."

Just after his disorderly stick was smashed, it would have turned into meat and mud by now. Only Xiao Bing, a King Kong who is not bad, can support it. But that's it. It's estimated that there is only one breath left if he is not dead.

At this time, the crowd talked one by one: "I knew the captain would win."

"Yes, in today's world, who can beat the captain except the master?"

"The master said, the captain's attainments in martial arts are simply too strong, and even the future is the most likely to inherit the master's mantle."

"Don't talk nonsense. The Chinese god pillar has always been inherited by the Xu family, but the captain can also assist Xu Shao after assisting the master."

"Well, anyway, it's still possible to become the first person in the world in the future. Let's give the Chinese god pillar to Xu Shao. The first person in Chinese martial arts will be our captain's when the master returns to seclusion!"

"That is, who will compete with the captain?"

At this time, two Shenwei players went over to carry Xiao Bing away. They went to Xiao Bing and looked at the man covered with bruises. They sighed, bent down and prepared to lift Xiao Bing up. Suddenly, a light golden light appeared on Xiao Bing. Then Xiao Bing opened his eyes and looked at the two of them. The two men were stunned. Xiao Bing suddenly grabbed their clothes, Threw them into the crowd, and then stood up slowly.

Everyone was stunned. Under the chaos, Xiao Bing could still stand up? Although it looks so embarrassed, everyone feels that Xiao Bing at this time seems to be a little different from before.

"Huh?" Liu Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and said in some surprise, "can you still stand up?"

Xiao Bing wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his hand, and his face was covered with it. He grinned, and the stubbornness in his eyes was a little scary. His face was covered with blood, but it seemed that he had no intention of compromise at all. Even if you smashed him to pieces, he would stare at you. At this moment, Xiao Bing looks very much like when old Ben met him many years ago.

Xiao Bing grinned: "of course I can stand up. My two legs are still there. Even if my two legs are broken, I still have two hands. If my limbs are broken, I can stand up even with my teeth. However, I don't stand up to be beaten... I'm to hit people!"

Xiao Bing's eyes suddenly changed again. Liu Qingsong, who was shocked by the change, stepped back slightly, and his heart almost jumped out of his body. At this moment, Xiao Bing's eyes were red with blood, which was a frightening red with blood. His eyes seemed to destroy everything, as if to devour heaven and earth, as if to kill all creatures.

Then Xiao Bing's eyes changed again. One of his eyes was shining with blood red light, and the other eye was shining with golden light. Then his body suddenly burst out in a color like a sea of blood, and then burst out in a slightly weaker golden color. The small half of his body was flashing with gold light, and most of his body released bleeding red bloodthirsty light.

A terrible force raged from Xiao Bing's body. Those around him even involuntarily raised their arms to stop this force, and their legs were nailed to the ground like nails, otherwise their bodies would even be lifted up by this force. Their imitation of Buddha was not fighting against a person, but against an ancient beast, devil or God.

"Is this?" Liu Qingsong's breathing became urgent. He was the one who really faced this terrible pressure. He had to bear more pressure than everyone else.

Xiao Bing walked towards Liu Qingsong step by step, and even the terrifying pressure made Liu Qingsong feel breathless in the face of Xiao Bing. The ancient secret method he had previously displayed gradually appeared flaws, as if it was about to collapse and restore to his original model.

Xiao Bing grinned: "In fact, what you're showing now is just a cover up, just a cover up as clever as mine. This is not an ordinary illusion, so it can't easily see through you. But now I'm completely my own power, my own power, and more powerful and terrible than you. Who do you think can win between you and me?"

Liu Qingsong's eyes were trembling, but his people regained their composure at this moment.

Xiao Bing had some admiration in his heart, and said with a smile, "well, well, in the face of my coercion, he was able to be measured without panic. It's really rare to see him. Let you experience my skills this time!"

Xiao Bing first attracted the golden power in the depths of Dantian, and a little bit of it came out. This power is so sacred and pure. A trace of it contains very clever power. The traction is enough to make an ordinary person have vigorous strength or even better strength.

Then the red force in Xiao Bing's body was also stimulated. This force represents destruction. This force is more powerful than the golden force, because the golden force can't be completely controlled by Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing can only grasp a trace, while the red force is so powerful and violent. Even every time this force is stimulated, Xiao Bing will lose his will, The will is completely swallowed by the killing heart.

But the appearance of golden power made Xiao Bing begin to recover some clarity and reason. At this moment, Xiao Bing's consciousness is very clear, just want to vent, just want to kill.

With a bang, his body disappeared from the original place. The combination of the two forces made him temporarily reach the peak of heaven. A terrifying punch blew out, and Liu Qingsong also blew out the same punch. The fists of the two people collided together, and Liu Qingsong's strength was frantically suppressed by him!

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