As soon as he finished speaking, Xiafu Mountain was like a tiger descending from the mountain, with a terrifying momentum overwhelming the sky!

Qin Cheng knew that he could not escape, so he had no choice but to fight.

He drew out his bronze sword, raised his hand and executed the first of Zhou Tian's Thirteen Slashes!

The sharp sword energy struck Xia Fushan, and the chains surrounding Xia Fushan suddenly made a "bang bang" sound, and sparks scattered down!

This sword actually had no effect!

"Wuzong is indeed powerful." Qin Cheng thought to himself, his face becoming more serious.

Xia Fushan squinted his eyes and slammed his foot on the ground. From under his feet, countless black chains suddenly rushed out, heading towards Qincheng!

Qin Cheng's expression changed, he grabbed the bronze sword and slashed downwards fiercely.

But these chains are not affected at all, and there is not even the slightest tendency to slow down!

"Shrink to an inch!" Qin Cheng shouted angrily, and his body suddenly disappeared, and he was behind Xia Fushan in an instant!

He grabbed the bronze sword, raised his head and shouted angrily: "Zhou Tian's thirteen cuts, the second one!"

In an instant, the sword body seemed to make a sound like a dragon's roar, and the sword energy was like a swimming dragon, fiercely thrusting towards Xia Fushan's back!

"Bang!"

However, Xia Fushan simply waved his hand and dispelled the sword energy, and sent Qin Cheng's body flying away!

At the same time, countless chains crackled towards Qin Cheng like dragons one after another.

"Pap-pap-pap-pap!"

The chain collided with Qin Cheng's body, making crisp sounds!

Even the physically powerful Qin Cheng was a little overwhelmed by these chains, and blood marks appeared on his body!

Qin Cheng's skin and flesh were turned outwards. The fiery yellow light seemed to be burning!

"You're actually not dead." Xia Fushan said with a cold face, "Your body is really well-deserved!"

After saying that, Xia Fushan stamped his foot hard again, and the black energy suddenly became stronger!

The chain suddenly swelled up and was pulled towards Qin Cheng with a strange energy.

Qin Cheng suddenly felt burning pain all over his body. If he hadn't been physically strong, he might have died from this technique!

"I'm going to peel off your skin, beat your tendons, and chop you alive one by one!" Xia Fushan's expression was extremely vicious.

Qin Cheng gritted his teeth. He tried to grab the bronze sword, but his arms were tied directly by several chains, making him unable to move!

"Give up your struggle. You have no power to fight back in front of me." Xia Fushan said coldly.

"Fist of the Saint!" Qin Cheng roared, and the blood in his body surged. Golden rays of light draped over his body, and the chains were knocked back for a moment!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Cheng hurriedly grabbed the bronze sword. Using all the spiritual energy in his body, he shouted angrily: "Thirteen slashes from Zhou Tian, ​​the third one!"

This sword slashed away. The sword light suddenly became strong, and the sharp sword energy condensed from the top of Xia Fushan's head, and then fell down with a "boom"!

"Huh, what a trick." Xia Fushan snorted coldly. He raised his arms and faced him directly with his body.

"Crack!"

The moment it was touched, the sword energy suddenly disappeared!

But Xia Fushan's arm was also numb from the shock, and the black chain hanging around his arm was chopped into pieces!

"You are quite capable. You deserve to be the one who defeated Dong Tiannan." Xia Fushan shook his arm and said coldly.

Qin Cheng's face became increasingly ugly. This was his trump card. It only hurt Xia Fushan's skin.

If the fight continues, you may really have to answer here!

"Master, it's better to deal with him as soon as possible to avoid changes." At this time, Xia Fuhai reminded from the side.

Xia Fushan nodded, looked at Qin Cheng coldly and said, "Little beast, wait until I cripple you and bring you back to the Xia family, and then I will slowly torture you!"

After saying that, Xia Fushan raised his hand, and a black light slowly condensed in his palm.

This black light is extremely pure, like a black hole, and its frightening aura makes people's hair stand on end, it is extremely terrifying!

The black light grew bigger and bigger in his palm. Finally, it was as big as a disk!

"go!"

Xia Fushan pushed with his big hand, and the disc came with a crushing force. It almost submerged Qin City!

Qin Cheng felt an unprecedented sense of danger. If it fell on him this time, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

At this moment, Qin Cheng suddenly remembered the Buddhist bead he got in Jiangcheng that day!

This Buddhist bead contains the purest power of faith, and its power is extremely holy!

Qin Cheng didn't dare to think too much. He hurriedly took out the Buddhist beads, injected a trace of spiritual energy into them, and then went up to meet them.

"Buzz!"

A peaceful atmosphere filled the air.

After the black light touched the power emitted by the beads, it was cut into two pieces!

Qin Cheng let out a long breath, touched the Buddhist bead, and murmured in a low voice: "The power of Buddhism is indeed terrifying."

Xia Fushan frowned. He squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that you still have a lot of treasures. I kind of believe that there is a master behind you."

"Then get out of here!" Qin Cheng said hurriedly, "otherwise my master will definitely beat you to death!"

But Xia Fushan laughed loudly and said: "Qin Cheng, you killed my grandson. This is a sworn hatred, let alone your master. Even if the king of heaven comes, I still won't give you face!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Fushan's body disappeared in the next second!

Before Qin Cheng could even react, there were several more blood holes in his body!

He opened his mouth wide and looked down at his abdomen, only to see Xia Fushan's fingers like withered claws inserted into his abdomen!

"Poof!" As Xia Fushan pulled out his finger, blood spurted out from Qin Cheng's mouth.

"boom!"

Xia Fushan raised his hand and slapped Qin Cheng hard on the head.

Qin Cheng suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, the world in front of him was spinning, and he almost fell to the ground.

But he held the bronze sword in his hand and held on tight.

All the spiritual energy was condensed in the palm of his hand at this moment, almost integrated with the bronze sword.

"Still want to fight stubbornly?" Xia Fushan narrowed his eyes and sneered: "In that case, I might as well kill you, cut off your head, and take it back to sacrifice to my grandson!"

Xia Fushan raised his fingers, and his moves were exactly the same as Xia Jiang's back then.

The difference is that Xia Fushan's technique is far superior to Xia Jiang's!

But this time, Xia Fushan went straight to Qin Cheng's head, preparing to kill him with one blow!

"Mr. Xia, long time no see."

At this moment, a cold and slightly domineering voice sounded from behind.

After hearing the sound, Xia Fushan's expression suddenly changed!
Chapter completed!