What Zhongshan Weisun said about "the finals are ahead of schedule" is really a false statement!

At least this is true in the eyes of many viewers.

What is the truth of the world, I can't understand it. But it's colorful and is right in front of me. I'm turning over and my eyes are blurred. Do you think this is not the level of the finals?

The vast space of Taichung, the water is no longer visible, the moonlight is broken, and there is only a white dragon with a majestic and noble manner, and it is free to travel.

After playing for several days of preliminaries and qualifying matches, how could there be such a magnificent scene?

The spiritual realm collision comes first, and the white dragon breaks the moon behind.

The clear river water of eight hundred miles turned into a white dragon. In the body of the white dragon, the battle continued in the deep water of thousands of acres.

This process was also in the illusion of Taixu Realm, and was transformed into a high altitude by Zhongli Yan with his true martial arts essence - Mr. Zhongli's high salary is not in vain.

Those who really watch the game on the watch platform have no benefit... Mr. Zhong Ge is not responsible for the audience's viewing experience, he is only responsible for the competition itself.

Deep in the dull waters, an iron spear became a bridge of wrestling force.

The bridge across the river communicates between the north and the south, but it is a vertical wall that builds prejudice, arrogance, and stubborn self.

Yue Wenchuan's bones kept ringing repeatedly, and it was like copper peas rolling in the oil pan several times.

His power is derived from the extreme squeeze on oneself.

In those times in the past, he used his life to guard the seashore. At this time today, he did not hesitate to defend the truth with his life.

"I must admit your strength. But this is also the reason why you can't move forward any more." Yue Wenchuan stamped his foot suddenly!

The power of tens of thousands of pounds collided, and the iron spear that had been cast in blood was instantly bent, as if it was a bow.

The omnipresent water gives him omnipresent pressure.

But his voice hit the teeth, like every forging before the iron tool was formed: "I will never admit it - your position on the river viewing platform!"

The flames in his eyes climbed up to his eye sockets and spread to his entire face, adding a covered iron helmet to him, and the flame armor that was lit in an instant.

Fire burns in water.

It's like blood keeping in the rivers and seas.

【Burning armor for hundreds of battles】!

Burn my body, I will never retreat even if I die in this battle!

Many times, the sea defense lines were broken, and the Yanggu soldiers stood together, shoulder to shoulder, and were flesh and blood siege.

Can you stand shoulder to shoulder with the Aquarium? Can you hand over the back to the Aquarium? Isn’t the lessons of the Middle Ages?

The armor leaves on his body sounded clanging, and Yue Wenchuan raised his arms and picked up the river with his body!

His eyes widened! "I will never admit it... You are also a human being!"

The surging river water is filled with thunder. The flames are stained with water like blood. Yue Wenchuan is like an erupting snow mountain!

Eight hundred miles of Qingjiang, I was picked up by an iron spear.

Song Qingyue held the tip of the spear with both hands and was lifted up high.

In an instant, it brought water down again.

He spread his body with a robe, and the Qingjiang River Water Culture was all walking on his robe.

The dragon horn protruded from his forehead, which was his "water pattern"!

Bang!

Heavy water is like a mountain.

The iron spear was pressed off the head of the spear when it was straightened, splitting the line of the wave, just like a dragon dot water.

"You just need to admit my strength!"

Song Qing stepped on the tip of the spear, pressing Yue Wenchuan down with his hands, falling down, looking straight at him: "As for the others... you don't need you!"

He stepped on the spear and punched him without any tricks.

Thousands of acres of water and eight hundred miles of waves, I punched this.

Yue Wenchuan held the spear with his armored hand, and then loosened the pole with one hand, and fought with unmatched force, and directly hit the fist against him-

A huge explosion occurred in the center of the water. With both as the center, a vacuum without water and energy was briefly blasted out!

Tick ​​~ Tick!

A drop of water penetrates into it, and the still picture fluctuates.

Yue Wenchuan's right arm was blown out by the wind, and the sleeves of the old military uniform flew inch, as if they were cast with fine iron, the black tendons twisted like earthworms inch.

"And spitting out gold blood-" Song Qingyi's sleeves retreated, and the exposed fists were covered with blue veins, exuding a cold and destructive aura, and then sent them forward! "Wash me up!"

Yue Wenchuan punched again without hesitation: "My blood is too hot, and it will burn you to death!"

He wanted to fight back, "will burn you aliens to death", but even in such a fierce battle, he knew what to say and what not to say.

He can explicitly target a water race named Song Qingyue or something else, and cannot publicly express his overall attack on the water race.

Because this is the Yellow River Meeting hosted by Jiang Wang!

The name of Zhenhe Zhenjun was not obtained by reasoning. It was because of the invincible sky and sea of ​​heaven, and the might of Mizhiben, and the Xiyi sword was held in hand, and the long river was completely unremitting. This was the name.

It was above the East China Sea, before the Yellow River won the championship in the past, he had already won the same position in the offshore islands.

Fist against fists, bones hit bones.

There were constant explosions of fire, as if two ancient giant beasts were rushing against each other at the bottom of the water.

Song Qingyi walked forward step by step, punching in, and saw no handsome young man. It was a crazy dragon and evil dragon that flipped the river and sea: "Breaking the golden body for me, flying chalcedony!"

Yue Wenchuan was knocked back and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he never avoided a single punch. He was like a piece of thick iron that had been repeatedly forged, and at this time he bit his steel teeth: "Golden body chalcedony?"

Just like a thunder hammer hitting the sky drum, the whole body roared: "I am a bronze and iron bone!!"

The luster of cold iron was born under the flame surface, and his entire Taoist body was undergoing transformation.

But there was a little fire shaking in his heart, and the fire shone out in iron, shining with a dark red color.

It seemed that a terrifying furnace was cast in his body!

The black and red body, like a beast that had been sleeping for a long time, finally woke up. It was so heart-wrenching that it was as if it were seen.

The magical power called [Copper Skin and Iron Bone] is really not a powerful magical power. It mainly focuses on defense, but in terms of defense, it is not as good as the [Hungang Tribulation Body] of Shang Yanhu of Xia Kingdom in the past.

But just like the magical power of [Iron Wall] is terrifying because of Qin Zhizheng, [Copper and Iron Bone] has become a way for Yue Wenchuan to hold his head under the guise of many disasters.

Copper is different from copper, iron is different from iron, and people are even more different!

Relying on this different [copper and iron bones], he survived many times and killed through the sea clan army formations many times.

The "Sunday Furnace" he created is the key to open the [Copper Sheet and Iron Bone·Extreme Killing Realm]. The combination of the two is pushed to the limit of body-forging-

Now is his most powerful, terrifying, and unstoppable moment!

Song Qingyue smashed down a punch that was about to decide the outcome, and there was only a loud sound like an old monk ringing the bell. Yue Wenchuan remained motionless this time.

But his face did not change, and he just took a hook, kicked Yue Wenchuan's chin, and kicked him up even with a copper body and an iron spear: "Copper skin and iron bones, how can you confuse right and wrong?"

Yue Wenchuan felt the rising power in his body and pressed his chin down: "The weight is too light!"

But he only said these four words.

Because of Song Qingyue's fist, he knocked his chin back! Another "clang" bell rang.

The water race is light in weight, Song Qingyue's weight is light in weight, Song Qingyue's fist is light in weight...

Song Qing was as bright as lightning.

He walked through so many times in the brink of life and death in hell, but he didn't know that the battle had entered the most critical moment.

Yue Wenchuan in front of him should be said to be worthy of being a disciple of Yue Jie. At this time, there is such a way to subvert the situation—

Never let him free up!

There was such an awareness in my heart, so Song Qingyi fisted...

The fist is jade-colored!

The endless sound of waves and the endless blood surge.

Drop by drop of crystal water beads appear in the waves, constantly gathering towards Song Qing, and it turned out like a milk swallow that flocked to the forest, and a hundred birds looked at the phoenix... This is the flower of Xuanyin, the essence of all waters, [Tianyi True Water]!

Thousands of drops of [Tianyi True Water]!

Song Qing made an appointment with these magical powers, and did not let go of them, nor did he strengthen the rivers, but swallowed them all.

This deep water area was covered with jade in an instant, like a fine wine and nectar, which made people intoxicated by seeing it.

The audience on the field heard a majestic dragon roar that rang through the nine heavens, and looked up and saw-

The white dragon, which was moving in the air, suddenly rose up and raised his head, and the white scales emitted bright light, spitting out a huge jade bead with bright light.

Auspicious scenery from ancient times... The white dragon spits out pearls!

It seems that the jade bead is not just a jade bead. The jade color spreads, and people can be seen, and the light is turned into thousands of turns.

Only when Zhongli Yan on the Taixu Illusion Commentary Seat was exposed, he let out blood and streaked the sky with one finger. The scene was seen by everyone—

In the jade beads flowing with light, Song Qingyue's figure almost shuttled into a white rainbow, and he flew around Yue Wenchuan, who was cast iron like a volcano, with constant fists and feet roaring...
To be continued...