In the eyes of song Qingshu, the joint attack of the three is exquisite, but it is not without flaws.

Moreover, after combining the two body protection skills with the magic skill of swallowing heaven, song Qingshu's current defense strength does have the confidence to be fearless of siege?

Song Qingshu didn't mean to dodge at all. He still tried his best to blast Zong Weixia.

At this time, Zong Weixia has transported enough Zhenyuan. He believes that with the power of seven injury fist, song Qingshu dares to take it in front of him, and he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

What's more, three people fight together, and the power is not as simple as one plus one!

But contrary to his expectation, song Qingshu did not dodge, and the same punch came!

Octopole collapse!

This is a hard fight between seven injury fist and eight pole collapse!

But the strength of skill is the second, and the key depends on who uses it!

"Boom!"

The terrible energy tide surged in all directions, turning onlookers upside down.

People can see that song Qingshu was hit by three Kongtong elders while hitting Zong Weixia.

He's moving. Take two steps back!

……

"Hum, this boy doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. He dares to challenge the three elders of Kongtong!"

"That is, don't say that the three old men attack together. Even if he is forced to take any of the three old men's attacks, it is enough to kill him!"

Many heroes talked about it one after another, but obviously, they were not optimistic about song Qingshu.

Especially some Kongtong disciples are very proud.

"Even a song Qingshu dared to challenge Kongtong. He'll feel better now! "

"Although he doesn't seem to have any reaction now, he took a punch from the three palm sect. I'm afraid his internal organs would have been badly hurt at this time."

"Didn't you see that the boy didn't move? This is obviously an internal injury! "

……

However, is this really the case?

Song Qingshu didn't move. Was he really hurt internally?

No, obviously not!

While these people were talking, song Qingshu just gently pinched his wrist and said with a smile, "yes, I have some strength."

what!

What is he talking about?

Everyone looked at Song Qingshu like a fool. Didn't this guy even have an internal injury to his brain?

Unexpectedly, the joint attack of the three masters of Kongtong is just a little strength?

A dead duck has a hard mouth!

But when they were ready to question again.

Zong Weixia, who had been doing nothing, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and then fell straight back!

Up and down, like a mass of rotten meat, paralyzed.

The internal strength contained in the eight Level Avalanche has fully erupted at this time. With Zong Weixia's physical strength, it can't resist at all.

"Second, what's the matter with you?"

Guan Neng was stunned. In the attack just now, it was the three of them who occupied the absolute advantage!

It was the three of them who jointly attacked the song Qingshu.

Although at the last moment, song Qingshu relied on his strange body method to dissolve a small part of his boxing strength, after all, he almost resisted the joint attack of the three.

Among the three, only Zong Weixia and the boy fought each other!

Well, what's going on?

Song Qingshu, who should have been hit hard, seemed as if nothing had happened at this time!

Instead, Zong Weixia, the second son, vomited blood and fell to the ground!

Who can explain what happened?

"Ah..."

A scream came, and Guan Neng and Tang Wenliang saw it clearly at this time.

Zong Weixia's arm has been completely twisted, and even his bones have been exposed.

And the skin outside the sleeves is even more bloody. It makes people tremble at the sight.

"Boss, I, my hand is useless."

Zong Weixia was in great pain, but he still gritted his teeth and said.

How is this possible?

This song Qingshu was obviously attacked by the three elders of Kongtong, but instead of doing nothing, he abolished Zong Weixia, the second of the three elders of Kongtong?

……

"Damn it, song Qingshu, I'm going to kill you!"

Seven injuries fist is very powerful, but at the same time, it also does great reverse damage to yourself.

As the saying goes, if you practice seven injuries fist, you will hurt yourself first if you want to hurt the enemy!

Therefore, the Kongtong five elders will not use the seven injury fist when fighting with the enemy.

Even if it has to be used, it rarely breaks out with all its strength.

After all, once they use their full strength, they are the first to get hurt!

At this time, Guan Neng saw that the three had nothing to do with song Qingshu. On the contrary, Zong Weixia was badly hurt and his heart was already angry.

At the same time, I had a real understanding of the strength of song Qingshu for the first time.

He knew in his heart that if he did not break out with all his strength, he was afraid that the war would be more or less dangerous.

"Boom!"

Guan Neng was like self mutilation, but he hit himself first.

In an instant, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

But it was not over. Then he punched himself several times in a row.

Seeing this scene, song Qingshu of course understood that Guan Neng was launching the secret technique of seven injury fist, which was to break out with all his strength.

However, such a scene of self mutilation made song Qingshu disdain and said, "why, even if you know it's wrong, you don't have to do such self mutilation!"

Indifferent tone, but more exciting Guan Neng.

"Boy, don't show off your tongue. Today, I cleaned up the scum of the Jianghu for immortal Zhang!"

"Ha ha, what a scum in the Jianghu. Well, old man, you can do it! "

Song Qingshu stood with a negative hand and disdained to argue with it.

From the beginning, the Kongtong five elders have been with rhythm, and don't give song Qingshu much chance to speak at all.

Just from this point, song Qingshu has been able to see that it is not his personal behavior that Kongtong old five is looking for trouble.

He has got the answer he wants.

Guan Neng took a deep breath. He knew that song Qingshu could not be given a chance to speak at this time.

fight a quick battle to force a quick decision!

"Boy, take your life!"

Guan Neng gave a violent drink and the whole figure shot at Song Qingshu.

Every step he took, he cracked the ground.

It can be seen that at this time, he had already burst out all his strength.

But song Qingshu is still very insipid. He doesn't dodge. He is waiting for Guan Neng to come!

Just as Guan Neng was about to hit song Qingshu, song Qingshu finally moved.

The Zhenwu sword is in Song Qingshu's hand, but song Qingshu still hasn't used it. It seems that Guan Neng is not qualified to let him use the sword.

Song Qingshu held a sword in one hand, and another was an eight pole avalanche!

With a bang.

They each stepped back a few steps.

Song Qingshu's footsteps seem to be heavier with each step back.

At the last step, he completely cracked his surroundings within a few meters.

Countless rocks burst, and the smoke is diffuse.

On the contrary, Guan Neng seemed to step back with each step. At the last step, he walked like an ordinary man.

On the surface, this blow seemed to be that Guan could take advantage.

Because after all, on the surface, he is a little relaxed.

But actually

One breath!

Two breath!

Three breath!

As soon as the three breath time passed, Guan Neng suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood like Zong Weixia before. He couldn't hold on any longer and half knelt on the ground.

His arms were drooping and his twisted appearance was shocking.

Song Qingshu patted the dust on his body and said disdainfully, "the power is good. It's a little stronger than just now."

"Unfortunately, not enough!"