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Chapter 110 Suppress Song Yang, Longmen is now! Thank you(1/2)

"Improve it, you can't do it!"

The young man in black roared, and a momentum was like a rainbow running through the sun, as if a sleeping dragon awakened, shocking everyone.

Wow!

He jumped to the tall Zulongtai, with violent air flowing around him, standing opposite Song Yang, who was entangled with dragon energy.

"I will not kill the nameless person in this palace, you can leave your name." Song Yang felt the powerful aura of the young man in black, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Qin Shuang!"

The young man in black cherishes his words like gold, but his eyes are sarcastic.

Kill him?

If I hadn't been in this Ancestral Dragon City and had many concerns, I wouldn't know who would kill whom...

"Okay, you will be the first stepping stone for this palace today." Song Yang took a deep breath, then grabbed it directly with his right hand in a claw shape.

Boom!

A golden dragon claw suddenly appeared in the sky, and the cold light flashed, and the dragon scales were as cold as steel, cold and sharp!

"break!"

Qin Shuang stepped on his right foot, and the entire Zulong Platform shook, and his body was like a big roc soaring upwards and directly hit him.

"Bang!"

The indestructible dragon claws actually collapsed, and his figure, like a black light, came to Song Yang in an instant, and his five fingers were gathered together with each other, as if the tip of a knife was stabbed directly.

"clang!!"

A sound of metal and iron fighting sounded, and countless golden lights spread out like ripples. Song Yang's right hand turned into a palm, blocking the thorn.

But the violent impact force made his dragon robe swell up, and his black hair fluttered freely behind him, and even a strong wind blew backwards.

"Nine overlapping waves!"

Qin Shuang roared, and suddenly clamped his five fingers with his right hand, turning into a fist, and powerful forces were added instantly, and then the fist exploded.

"Bang!!"

The terrifying force that suddenly increased several times made Song Yang unable to defend himself and flew backwards, and the sleeve of his right hand exploded!

Qin Shuang took advantage of the victory and pursued it, like a barbarian bull, with a violent air flow outside his body and directly hit him.

"Getting more and more!"

Song Yang's face became gloomy. He roared angrily, and a backflip stabilized the center of gravity, and then suppressed it with a palm technique that fell from the sky.

"Dragon Subduing Palm!"

A huge golden palm enveloped, and a golden dragon shadow hovered in the palm of his hand, carrying the power of destruction.

"Don't move the golden body!"

Qin Shuang bent his right foot slightly and stepped hard on the ground. A dazzling golden light rose from his feet and instantly covered his body, as if he had turned into a golden Buddha.

"clang--"

With a loud bang, the terrifying shock wave spread out, layer by layer, causing a huge storm in the surrounding sky.

The light flooded the area.

"boom--"

The next moment, a violent golden light soared into the sky, like a big roc soaring up to 90,000 miles, and a huge golden wing bloomed in the sky.

It was Qin Shuang.

At this moment, golden light shining all over his body, like a god descending to earth, and in his right hand was a figure - Song Yang.

At this time, Song Yang was pinched and held in his hand, his face pale as paper, full of horror and reluctance, and shame and anger!

"Haha, is this your strength?"

Qin Shuang turned his head, looked at Song Yang who was being lifted in his hand with disdain, and said contemptuously: "It turns out that he is a guy who only knows how to gossip behind his back... a waste!"

"ah--"

"You're looking for death!!"

Song Yang was completely crazy, with a rich golden light gushing out of his body, and even a dragon shadow hovered out, with a majestic momentum.

"Noisy."

Qin Shuang suddenly used force with his right hand and directly suppressed his resistance. A force similar to thunder made him tremble and then his body softened.

"presumptuous--"

"Your Majesty dares!!"

At this time, the people around us reacted from this shocking result, and then the old angry shout rang out.

Suddenly, several big hands covering the sky reached out, like a mountain catching towards Qin Shuang, and the momentum caused changes in the wind and clouds.

The powerful man in the celestial realm took action again.

However, Qin Shuang's face did not change his expression and directly raised the dying Song Yang and said lightly: "Who dares to act rashly and die together."

Wow!

Suddenly, the big hands suddenly froze, and then the smoke disappeared, and several old men in red python robes appeared in the sky.

"Young man, do you know what you are doing?" said a tall old man who was obviously very old but had no beard.

“What did I do?”

Qin Shuang smiled contemptuously and said playfully: "Why, he wants to kill me, and he won't let me fight back? Or... I have to defeat him when fighting him?"

The tall old man froze.

This kind of words is indeed ironic.

But he quickly calmed down and said coldly: "The weak should have the awareness of the weak. From the moment you talk back to the powerful who can't afford to offend, you are wrong."

"Puchi!"

Qin Shuang suddenly laughed out loud, shook the prince of the Song Dynasty who was like a dead dog in his hand, and said with a smile: "So... is this the strong man I can't afford to offend?"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces became strange.

And the old men choked, their faces turned red and white. This embarrassment and shame were simply indescribable.

The prince of their dynasty was defeated!

This is an indisputable fact.

No matter what they say, the prince is still being held in his hands. If we talk about absolute strength at this time, it would be even more embarrassing.

how?

The younger generation of the Song Dynasty is no longer there?

Do the older generation need to come in person?

"Let's stop here."

At this moment, an old and majestic voice sounded, and an old man in white had appeared opposite Qin Shuang at some point.

This man's face was as calm as water, and no pressure appeared. However, at the moment he appeared, all the light seemed to gather on him.

This is a powerful demigod!

"Senior, do you want to take action yourself?"

Qin Shuangshang said coldly without changing his expression.

"I have been practicing for thousands of years. If I take action against you, a junior, wouldn't it be a joke?" The old man shook his head and smiled, as if he had no temper at all.

He looked at Qin Shuang and said, "This matter ends here. For the younger generation, victory or defeat is common. My Song Dynasty will not revenge you for this matter."

"So you're serious?"

Qin Shuang looked at him with a little suspicious.

"Hahaha! Now in front of the world, will my Song Dynasty still make a comeback? We still want this face."

The old man laughed and seemed to find it very fun.

Qin Shuang glanced at the vast sea of ​​people around him, pondered for a moment, then let go of Song Yang in his hand and said, "Then let's stop here."

After Song Yang was released, his face turned pale.

He turned around and was about to take action, but an invisible force imprisoned him. The old man looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Prince, what happened just now has passed, and now is a new beginning. Do you still want to immerse yourself in the failures of the past?"

The sound echoed and deafening.

Song Yang's body shook, the ferociousness on his face gradually disappeared, and then his face gradually returned to normal, and he silently flew back to the Zulongtai.

When the others saw this, they all exclaimed in their hearts, this old demigod is a good method!
To be continued...
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