Xiao Bing was blocked by this Gang-strength. How could he admit defeat? He roared and crazily stimulated all the strength in his body. With a roar, the opponent's Gang-strength was torn apart in an instant. When Xiao Bing rushed in front of Liu Qingsong, their palms met. Xiao Bing's body shook and he was suddenly shaken back crazily. He felt something sweet in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Bing looked at Liu Qingsong in shock. The two of them were in the same realm. He did not expect that he would be injured by his opponent's palm, and the opponent was still standing in the same place.
When Xiao Bing looked over, Liu Qingsong was four or five meters tall. He was tall and strong, like a giant, like a god. Even the stick in his hand seemed to have grown longer and bigger.
Was this an illusion?
Xiao Bing stimulated his brain with his spirit, but the scene in front of him was still so real.
Liu Qingsong's voice was like that of an ancient god, with a tone of superiority. He said, "Next is the Roaring Fire Stick Technique. This stick technique was created by the King of Sticks in the Song Dynasty. Later, the King of Sticks didn't have a successor, so the stick technique was lost. Now it's time to see the light of day again!"
Liu Qingsong waved the long stick in his hand, and the stick covered his whole body. It was as if Liu Qingsong's body was burning with raging flames. Wherever the stick went, there were tongues of fire. Such a stick technique was simply unseen and unheard of.
Xiao Bing rushed forward and punched. The fist and the stick collided. The terrible tremor directly numbed Xiao Bing's arm, and the raging flame directly burned Xiao Bing's fist.
Xiao Bing quickly withdrew his fist and walked around Liu Qingsong's body. He kept sneaking attacks, looking for Liu Qingsong's flaws.
But Liu Qingsong really lived up to his name. He was as still as a pine. The shadow of the rod covered his whole body. None of Xiao Bing's attacks could penetrate his impenetrable defense, and he would often injure himself. After dozens of continuous attacks, Xiao Bing's arms were almost numb, and his hands were also dripping with blood. This was the first time that Xiao Bing had been suppressed so miserably since he stepped into the Holy Mountain.
Liu Qingsong suddenly shouted. The stick passed through Xiao Bing's arm and heavily hit Xiao Bing's chest, making a metallic clang. Xiao Bing spat out a mouthful of blood again. He flew backward and fell on the ground.
Liu Qingsong, on the other hand, exclaimed in surprise, "Your body is actually so hard? This is an Invincible Vajra body! "
Xiao Bing grinned. His mouth was full of blood, and he got up from the ground again.
Liu Qingsong's pupils shrank, and he snorted, "Even if it's Invincible Vajra, so what? I just let you take one more hit. I promise that next time I hit you, you won't be so lucky."
With that, Liu Qingsong suddenly strode toward Xiao Bing. The terrible thing was that he was four or five meters tall. Every step he took was several times the distance of an ordinary person. It even seemed that as soon as he lifted his leg, Liu Qingsong had already rushed in front of him before Xiao Bing saw him move.
Then Xiao Bing only had time to raise his arm to block, and the other party's rod had already smashed on his arm with a terrifying force. Xiao Bing let out a roar, and his face was almost distorted. His arm even made a creaking sound, and was almost smashed into pieces by the rod.
Xiao Bing's eyes almost popped out, and his eyes were blood-red.
Liu Qingsong's rod smashed down, and Xiao Bing seemed to have no strength to resist. He was beaten black and blue. When Liu Qingsong stopped, Xiao Bing's body was covered in blood, and he collapsed on the ground.
Liu Qingsong sighed and said, "Come on, take him away. I won't kill him, but I think he has no strength to move now. As for whether he can live or not, it's all up to him."
If it were anyone else, they would have been smashed into meat paste by this time. Only Xiao Bing's Invincible Vajra body could withstand it, but that was all. If he did not die, it was estimated that he only had one breath left.
At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd at this time, "I knew that the captain would definitely win."
"Yes, in today's world, except for the master, who can beat the captain?"
"The master said that the captain's attainments in martial arts are simply too strong, and even in the future, he is the most likely to inherit the master's mantle."
"Don't talk nonsense. The Huaxia Divine Pillar has always been inherited by the Xu family. But after the captain assists the master in the future, he can also assist Master Xu."
"Well, anyway, it is still very likely that he wants to become the first person in the world in the future. Let's give the Huaxia Divine Pillar to Master Xu. When the master retires in the future, it will be our captain's!"
"That's right, once the captain is out, who can compete with him?"
At this time, two divine guards walked over and prepared to carry Xiao Bing away. They walked in front of Xiao Bing and looked at the man who was covered with cuts and bruises. They sighed and bent down to lift Xiao Bing up. Suddenly, a pale golden light appeared on Xiao Bing's body, and then Xiao Bing opened his eyes and looked at the two men. The two men were stunned. Suddenly, Xiao Bing grabbed their clothes and threw them into the crowd, and then he slowly stood up.
Everyone was stunned. How could Xiao Bing stand up after being hit by the sticks? Although he looked so embarrassed, everyone felt that at this time, Xiao Bing seemed to be a little different from before.
"Well?" Liu Qingsong was stunned for a moment and said with some surprise, "You can still stand up?"
Xiao Bing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and wiped it all over his face. He grinned, and the stubbornness in his eyes was a little scary. His face was covered with blood, but it seemed that he did not want to compromise at all. Even if you smashed him into pieces, he would still stare at you. At this moment, Xiao Bing looked very much like Monitor when he met him many years ago.
Xiao Bing grinned, "Of course I can still stand up. My two legs are still here. Even if they are broken, I still have two hands. If all four of my limbs are broken, I can even stand up with my teeth. But I didn't stand up to be beaten … I stood up to beat people! "
The look in Xiao Bing's eyes suddenly changed again. The change shocked Liu Qingsong so much that he took half a step back. His heart almost jumped out of his body. At this moment, Xiao Bing's eyes were blood-red. It was a frightening blood-red color. His eyes seemed to want to destroy everything, as if he wanted to devour the world, as if he wanted to slaughter all living beings.
Then Xiao Bing's eyes changed again. One of his eyes was flashing with blood-red light, while the other was flashing with golden light. Then his body suddenly erupted with the color of a sea of blood, followed by a slightly weaker golden color. Half of his body was flashing with golden light, and most of his body was releasing blood-red bloodthirsty light.
A terrible force raged from Xiao Bing's body. The people around him even involuntarily raised their arms to block this force. Their legs were nailed to the ground like nails, otherwise their bodies would even be blown away by this force. It seemed that they were not fighting against a person, but against an ancient behemoth, devil, or god.
"This is?" Liu Qingsong's breathing became rapid. He was the one who was facing this terrible coercion. He had to bear more pressure than anyone else.
Xiao Bing walked toward Liu Qingsong step by step. Even the terrible coercion made Liu Qingsong feel breathless. The ancient secret method he had displayed before gradually showed flaws, as if it was about to collapse and return to his original appearance.
Xiao Bing grinned and said, "In fact, the appearance you show now is just a camouflage. It's just a clever camouflage like the one I used to condense my momentum into a body. This is not an ordinary illusion, so I can't easily see through you. But right now, I'm using the power that I should have. It's the power that I've grasped, and it's even more powerful and terrifying than yours. Who do you think will win? "
The corners of Liu Qingsong's eyes were trembling, but he had regained his calmness at this moment.
Xiao Bing had some admiration in his heart. He smiled and said, "Well, well, in the face of my coercion, you can not lose your sense of propriety and panic. It's really rare. Then this time, I will let you have a taste of my skills! "
Xiao Bing first triggered the golden power in the depths of his pubic region and drew out a little bit. This power was so sacred and pure, containing a very clever power. The power that was drawn out was enough to make an ordinary person have the power of Gang-strength or even higher.
Then the red power in Xiao Bing's body was also stimulated. This power represented destruction. This power was more powerful than the golden power, because the golden power could not be completely controlled by Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing could only control a little bit of it. The red power was so powerful and so violent that every time this power was stimulated, Xiao Bing would lose his own will, which was completely swallowed by the heart of killing.
But the emergence of the golden power made Xiao Bing begin to regain some clarity and reason. At this moment, Xiao Bing was very clear-headed. He just wanted to vent and kill …
With a loud bang, his body disappeared from where he was. The combination of the two forces actually temporarily allowed him to reach the power of a Celestial Master at the Peak Great Perfection. A terrifying punch blasted out, and Liu Qingsong also blasted out a punch. Their fists collided, and Liu Qingsong's power was crazily suppressed!
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