In the sweep of song Qingshu.

Even Mercedes Benz's polar flash is hundreds of times slower.

Any flickering thunder arc on it can be accepted by song Qingshu.

Lightning is the same in Song Qingshu's eyes, not to mention the rude man who pedals at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu felt the coolness blowing from his head and looked up at the man stepping on his head.

The rebellious man can be two heads taller than ordinary people.

His posture can be called majestic. In his eyes, he has a flash of cold. His eyes are cold and cool, which makes ordinary people afraid.

"Poof!"

He crushed a void, and a light and crisp sound came from the air.

Then he soared into the air, and his figure galloped in like lightning.

He looked at Song Qingshu, and a arrogant smile came up at the corners of his mouth. Then he stepped out and pedaled towards song Qingshu's head.

If you don't do it, you will be very cruel and powerful. If an ordinary monk is here, he must scream and retreat.

"Taoist friends, when we meet for the first time, we should do so?"

Song Qingshu's face was as cold as a cold night. His open right hand held it gently and whispered.

With song Qingshu's right hand.

For a moment, the space around the monk was like sand, and his attack, which was as fast as lightning, was suspended.

"Hum! Can you ask me what I'm doing? Die for me! "

He fought fiercely and drank fiercely at the corners of his mouth. The space around him was shattered and spread for a while, and then there was nothing to stick to beside him.

At the moment when he stepped on the skull of song Qingshu, he also stretched out a big hand, on which the laws and regulations flowed.

One foot can't take another palm!

Crazy war and song Qingshu haven't fought yet. He has planned to kill song Qingshu here.

Such a nature of mind can be regarded as an extremely terrible opponent.

Unfortunately.

What crazy war is facing now is not those poor friars he usually bullies, but song Qingshu, who is countless times more terrible than him!

In fact, it began at the moment when the crazy war dared to step on Song Qingshu.

He was destined to die, but what kind of death did he die under.

Crazy fighting is very domineering.

He is tall and majestic, with a strong sense of sacrificing himself.

From the beginning of entering the realm of transforming God, the crazy war did not put anyone in the eyes. Life and death were taken by him at will.

Therefore, in front of song Qingshu, he dared to show such a wild and unruly appearance.

The person who dares to step on Song Qingshu's head too much, song Qingshu doesn't know how long he hasn't killed him

"In that case, come on."

Song Qingshu looked at the big foot of crazy war stepping on him, and a funny smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

After a whisper.

With a bang, song Qingshu stretched out his empty right hand and grabbed the foot faster than lightning.

No matter how aggressive that foot is, it can't be stopped.

But in the hands of song Qingshu, the foot was firmly fixed in mid air.

The crazy battle saw that the leg attack didn't work. After a cold hum, the palm that directly poked out was full of the rules of the road.

Just when the palm of the crazy war was about to fall on Song Qingshu's face.

At that moment, the palm of the crazy war stopped in the air, and a ray of pain appeared on his ferocious face.

"Well, are you still crazy?"

In Song Qingshu's right hand, the thunder Avenue flashed and disappeared, like a robbery cloud rolling on it.

Then song Qingshu smiled coldly and spoke like hell Shura.

Based on the cloud robbery, the bone of the right foot of the crazy battle sent a pain through the heart, like being gouged out of the bone marrow with an iron knife.

No matter how crazy the war is, his right leg can't take a half step.

Song Qingshu's right palm not only brought severe pain to the crazy war, but also imprisoned him with his Taoism.

"Weak little monk Yuanying! How dare you... "

The fierce God of war was ferocious and roared at Song Qingshu. There was a roar and violent shaking under the white bone sea.

Facing the curse of crazy war on herself, Song Qing's writing color is indifferent, and there is no obvious emotional fluctuation at all.

Song Qingshu used his right palm to grip his right foot.

Then song Qingshu turned his body and smashed it to the ground.

With a loud noise, fighting wildly in a piece of smoke, the huge figure was directly hit into the ground.

At this time, the place where song Qingshu stood was a diamond rock.

It should have been harder than refined iron, but under the crazy swing of song Qingshu.

At this time, the diamond rock is cracked.

Especially in its central position, there was a shadow pit directly under the smashing of song Qingshu. He was smashed into the ground of King Kong Rock directly by song Qingshu.

"Ah...!"

Now, when will you be humiliated like this.

Then, the roar of the crazy battle, the incomparable arrogance and the violent mood rushed up from the ground with the crazy battle.

Song Qingshu stood on the edge of the human pit, looking down on the crazy battle below like a God.

The look on Song Qingshu's face was cold, and there were no emotions such as happiness, anger, sadness and joy Fluctuating on his face.

"Give me your name!"

With a roar and a shock, the Vajra rock broke directly.

Then he shook his body and was ready to rush up and tear up song Qingshu directly.

However, the crazy battle had just begun, but it was a big foot that came to song Qingshu waiting for him.

There was a dull bang.

Song Qingshu flew out like a thunderbolt and stepped directly on kuangzhan's face.

The soles of song Qingshu's feet fell on the big face of crazy battle, leaving a sole print, sealing all his mouth and nose and stopping the howling.

He is extremely fierce and angry. As a peerless strong man who transforms the realm of God, his heart is extremely high and arrogant.

But a big foot covered his face like a dull dark cloud, which made the crazy war's nose spew out a pool of blood.

All his snow-white teeth fell off and wanted to shout. As a result, they were sealed back by a foot bottom plate.

Crazy war had just wanted to step on the sky cover of song Qingshu. He wanted to smash it and burst his brain.

As a result, the cruel reality was completely reversed. Song Qingshu ruthlessly covered his face with one foot.

Mad war was so angry that he stood up proudly, but his mouth and nose were sealed.

There was a sharp pain on his face, and his tears flowed so long that song Qingshu's thunder stepped back into the human pit.

"Bastard..."

The fierce battle roared and climbed up from the human pit with a ferocious look.

Crazy Zhan wanted to rush up from the human pit to tear song Qingshu. His face was full of killing and cold.

But song Qingshu still didn't say a word. He stood on the edge of the human pit. The thunder raised his feet, didn't step on other places, and only flew away to his crazy face.