The people reminded by the man looked at the place where Jin Wutian and song Qingshu fought. Song Qingshu's first move to catch Jin Wutian was amazing.
But now he let Jin Wutian make a second move. It's incredible.
"Magic fist!"
Jin wudian shouted, and the whole man jumped up and waved his fist at Song Qingshu.
This metallographic divine fist is the top ten skill of jinzong. As a favorite student of jinzong, Jin Wutian has practiced this metallographic divine fist to perfection.
Jin Wutian roared in his mouth, and his fists attacked song Qingshu with endless momentum. It is bound to push song Qingshu back again. As long as song Qingshu retreats, there will be no momentum in an instant.
In Song Qingshu's eyes, a pair of golden fists gradually grew larger. He didn't want to retreat again, and he couldn't retreat again!
Song Qingshu's left hand carries the scorching fire, and his right hand carries the blue ice crystal. He drew a Tai Chi with both hands and clapped his fists towards the array eyes!
The Tai Chi painted by Song Qing is reflected in Jin Wutian's eyes. Jin Wutian's eyes are full of expression, roaring with war in his mouth, and his four fists collide.
In the Tai Chi diagram drawn by Song Qing, the blue energy and red energy emitted by his two hands are intertwined, rendering the whole Tai Chi diagram like a dream.
"Open it for me!"
Feeling that his fists had been blocked, Jin Wutian was not depressed, but was highly belligerent and intimidated.
"Where the golden light comes, nothing can be destroyed!"
The vigorous Qi around Jin Wutian's fists soared, and a huge golden fist print came out, shining golden light against the whole space.
Song Qingshu felt hard, and the terrible golden light swallowed up song Qingshu. All the onlookers were shocked and speechless.
"This... Is too strong!"
"Is this another young genius to be strangled?"
"Jin Wutian is too strong! No wonder it is said that Jin Wutian has made a great name in the abyss of the demon world in recent years. With this pair of golden fists, even if Huang Qing fights with it, it's hard to say the outcome! "
"Hum! Who doesn't know the power of Huang Qing's sword?! He is far from jinwutian! "
"The sword is flat under the triple heaven, and the triple heaven has no opponent! As long as the old monster of sichongtian is not born, Huang Qing is the symbol of invincibility! "
"You can't say that. It's said that Jin wudian digested his income in the abyss of the demon world this time, and his strength has improved."
"You see, his golden fist has clearly reached perfection, so it can appear the ultimate golden light!"
"What?! Fifty years ago, after Huang Qing killed three evil kings with one sword, no one dared to challenge Huang Qing's supremacy of the young generation. "
"Does Jin wudian want to be this outstanding bird?!"
"Fart! Gold is invincible! "
"Fuck off! Huang Qing's sword can kill ten jinwutian in your family! "
"You want to die?!"
"You want to scold?"
……
The friendly discussion between the two sides eventually evolved into the ultimate curse war. At the juncture when the two sides were about to start, the battlefield ahead showed unexpected conditions.
Song Qingshu, who was shrouded in Jin Wutian's powerful golden fist Gang, couldn't tell what state it was. At the beginning, when Jin Wutian's invincible fist Gang came towards him, song Qingshu used ice and fire to resist.
But gradually, the golden light slowly penetrated into the Tai Chi picture drawn by song Qingshu's hands, and song Qingshu felt his pressure getting smaller and smaller.
The ice and fire in Song Qingshu's hands and Jin Wutian's golden fist Gang gradually entered a feeling of harmony. People finally saw song Qingshu covered by golden fist gang.
At this moment, everyone is falling into the curse war between Jin Wutian and Huang Qingshu. They are about to fight. Song Qingshu shows his figure from the siege of the golden fist gang.
"Look!"
"What? The boy came out? "
"Impossible! The boy must have been seriously injured. Now he is just the end of a powerful crossbow! "
The people who supported Huang Qing just now suddenly burst out into a roaring laughter. Now Song Qingshu's response just proves that Jin Wutian can't be compared with Huang Qing at all.
After all, song Qingshu is just a trust rising from the lower world.
The most fundamental difference between the fairy world and the lower world is that the fairy world has those skills and cultivation methods that the lower world has no way to obtain.
Song Qingshu seems to be just a great practitioner!
In the incredible eyes and tone, the golden fist Gang around Song Qingshu's body finally disappeared.
"Cough! This fist is so strong! "
Song Qingshu coughed up his voice in embarrassment. Now he has been attacked by the golden fist gang for so long. He really can't keep his dignity anymore.
The golden fist Gang driven by Jin wudian's solid triple heaven strength brought song Qingshu not only the cheerfulness after being absorbed, but also the wounds that song Qingshu couldn't ignore.
"You are by no means a great strength!"
"There are two different energies in your hands just now, and both of them can melt my fist gang. I'd like to see you again!"
"No! Look at my miserable appearance, you know you have won! "
Song Qingshu pointed to his ragged clothes, showing weakness obviously.
Song Qingshu thinks that if he continues to fight, he is likely to expose his Taiji Avenue. This kind of thing is not a good thing for others to know.
"Hum! Now that you have come here, you can't run! "
Jin wudian crossed his eyes, dressed in a golden Taoist robe, making a sound of hunting, and turned back to the upper room.
A group of onlookers saw Jin Wutian coming and suddenly turned into birds and animals. They could say something behind their backs, but could they say it face to face? Too long?!
"Huang Qing and I will have a war!"
Jin wudian didn't say anything to those onlookers who chewed their tongue, but left a sentence similar to the declaration of war and walked away.
Song Qingshu took advantage of the gap between everyone's discussion of the declaration of war left by Jin Wutian, hid his Qi and left.
In the higher staircase, two people were hidden in the dark and commented on the short competition just now.
"What do you think of the little fellow jinzong?"
"How about what? Do you mean that the young genius given great hope by the great Jin Zong can't do anything for a man with only one heaven in the lower world? "
"Then I'd be happy to talk to you!"
"I know you are naturally resistant to the people and things related to jinzong because jinzong stood by."
"But, Jin Wutian, don't you think you can let him join the guard Mountain Gate?"
The man didn't respond to each other's words. He was silent for a moment and laughed.
"Hahaha, do you want me to cultivate another Huang Qing?"