Chapter 185: Fierce War

At this time, many people around the periphery were whispering about the life-and-death war, who would laugh to the end.

"I think Liu Ping'an will definitely be finished this time."

"No way? Wu Chi used to be a defeated general under Liu Ping'an!"

"What do you know? An ancestor of my martial arts family personally instructed Wu Chi. This time, he arranged for Wu Chi to challenge Liu Ping'an to kill him. Haha..."

"Why don't they still do it? I really don't understand?"

Wu Chi finally took a small step forward. The air machine locked Liu Ping'an and stared at Liu Ping'an attentively. The aura and momentum were stronger.

Liu Ping'an stood there elegantly, his smile seemed to be more harmless, and his eyes were clearer. The whole body is ready to go, the fists are clenched, the fists have been injected into the fists, and the fists are high and deliberate for a long time.

Wu Chi's right foot raised, which seemed to take a small step forward, but in fact, it was a side step. The momentum of the two sides was high and low, and the strength of the aura made people around them feel pressured one after another.

Many of them did not reach the cultivation of the Great Sage. They couldn't stand the pressure and retreated. Some of them couldn't help muttering, "What two monsters! It hasn't officially started yet, and the momentum is so strong!"

The air seems to emit uncomfortable heat, and some great saints can't help retreating, one of which screams,

"I'm dizzy, what's going on? Is this still a human?"

Even the people on Liu Ping'an's side began to whisper, "Can Ping'an win this time?"

The rhubarb smelled his nose, shook his head, and said bluntly, "Now I open the market. If you are interested, you might as well gamble. If you want to bet on the genius treasure, don't take out the garbage."

Everyone ignored it, but paid high attention to the form in the field not far away.

The Venerable Tianwen looked up at the void and vaguely felt that there was someone above the void. His heart tightened and his figure disappeared in place. Above the void, no suspicious situation was found.

In the void not far away, the thief was also searching, constantly muttering, "It's impossible!" There should be someone. Where on earth is this man hiding?

Yes, there were two people standing opposite each other above them. Their faces were blurred, and their whole body melted into this world. One of them said, "Are the two little guys below very alert? Unexpectedly, the Diwu Temple sent you to protect this boy. The master of the five-level divine realm became someone else's dog.

The vague person opposite ignored the opponent's irony and said, "You'd better go!" If you start to do it, the two people below will be my helpers. I don't mind beating you into pigs.

As soon as the words fell, the emperor and the thief appeared not far away from them, and the figure of the speaker quickly disappeared on the sky. Then another person also disappeared.

......

The battle between Liu Ping'an and Wu Chi is not over, and the atmosphere on the field makes people feel dull and nervous.

A momentary change, a small change in the power of heaven and earth,

Liu Ping's mobile phone will come,

Fist, fist, or fist,

The left fist is force-human, and the right fist is intermittent, and the trend is erratic,

The fist seems to be unintentional, but it is indeed murderous, and the meaning of the fist is dark and unclear.

Murderful fist?!?

The martial arts fist also launched in an instant,

Go head-on, and your fists are soaring to the sky,

With me, I am the only one,

Where the fist passed, the cracks in the space were generated, and the fist was unstoppable. There was almost no power leakage, but Liu Ping'an was accurately locked. The world on this side also gave enough response, and this domineering breath and a royal breath collide evolved into a grand feeling.

"bang"

A sound of

sounds extremely huge, containing pure power and each other's beliefs, like a thunderbolt.

After the thunder, there is a distant echo, like a bell. A bottomless crack appeared on the ground in an instant.

The sand and gravel crumbs that have just been shaken by two fists no longer fly, but turn into nothingness, as if they don't exist in this world at all.

The people around who were shocked by the two fists again retreated further with insufficient realm and strength, and ordinary people's eyesight could not see the two people in the field.

The domineering and powerful fist directly tore the heaven and earth in the valley into countless extremely fine turbulence. Those turbulences could not escape everywhere, but were pitifully wrapped in this temperament, which was contrary to or even rambled with the equally domineering and powerful fists, and the power of heaven and earth was chaotic. Wang Dao's fist spirit is like life that never stops and lasts.

Except for the sneer airflow splashing sound, there is a dead silence around.

Finally, someone couldn't help exclaiming, "Is this still the realm of saints?"

Since he has become a deadly enemy and can't avoid it, he will attack the other party to death first, which is Liu Ping'an's fighting philosophy in itself.

In a short period of time, the two figures in the field were silent, and the powerful fists surged like a dense tide to the surrounding world, and the thunderous sound became a continuous ancient temple bell that seemed to never stop.

Liu Ping's fist waved in the air, making the air tremble and burning, bursting a deep mark, with the meaning of fire flowing between the marks, and an unspeakable smell.

Wu Chi's fist is more silent and solid, with a very faint metallic luster between his tough knuckles. Every punch falls like a very blunt knife, like a heavy hammer hitting iron.

The second fist of the two sides met, and the sky and the earth seemed to have come to a halt, and the air faintly turned blood red. The temperature in the field is like the center of a volcano.

Sure enough, he is indeed the most powerful figure in the world. The two men's fists have not actually been contacted. With the leaked murderous intention, they can smash the hard mountain wall like dough from the air. However, what will happen if such a strong fist really hits each other? They seem to have no feeling about the outside at all.

What kind of fist is this? What kind of fist? The murderous intent of the fist is stronger, and the collision of two powerful fists is like a heavy hammer falling on the ancient bell. The sound is getting denser and higher and higher, and the situation is becoming more and more dangerous.

The strong wind on the bank of the valley, the gravel danced wildly, and the people with slightly lower strength around them did not have a legitimate impact, but they felt the horror and majesty from there. Many people's faces still couldn't help turning pale. This is because their eardrums are oppressed by the sound of fists, and their minds are also because they were killed by the two men. The powerful murderous intent was suppressed.

After many strong fists, Liu Ping'an and Wu Chi met each other's eyes again. Liu Ping'an smiled even more and said slowly, "You are nothing more than that. How can you kill me today? It's not early. It's better to die as soon as possible."

The martial arts idiot did not make a sound, was silent, his eyes were like a flame burning, and his face was strangely red.

Liu Ping'an continued to attack, "You can't kill me today, and you won't have a chance in the future. I don't like the feeling of being challenged, and I don't like to be remembered secretly."

Wu Chi looked at Liu Ping'an silently, like a beast looking for an opportunity.

Liu Ping'an did not continue to speak, and the power of heaven and earth has changed slightly. That is the effect of yesterday's arrangement, but this is not enough to pose a threat to the martial arts idiot, because at the beginning of the same opportunity, there was no expected results.

I didn't expect that Wu Chi's fist was much stronger than before,

Fist spirit is a mixture of two attributes,

The punch is even more terrible, and the killing punch is completely integrated into the boxing spirit.

Liu Ping'an feels that it is almost impossible for him to leave his life alone today, but the probability of winning from the front is only more than 50%, less than 60%. If there is no arrangement, I'm afraid 50 percent is a little uncertain.

Wu Chi knew that it was impossible to kill Liu Ping'an today. At this time, the backhand had not appeared, and the plan arranged by Wu Huang had failed, but as long as he could win this martial arts competition, Wu Chi realized that he had reached his goal.

Liu Ping said, "It's getting late."

Wu Chi replied, "It's not early."

Liu Ping'an sighed and said, "It seems that today's martial arts competition is a new beginning."

The martial arts idiot's expression remained unchanged and said, "Martial arts is martial arts. There is no new beginning."

Liu Ping'an smiled. After his laughter stopped, he said, "Remember, there is only one peak, and there are many roads. There can only one person standing at the top of the peak. It's a good vision to push you out, but you are still my stepping stone after all. This is what I said to you back then."

The martial arts idiot's face is even more expressionless, and his eyes are like flames. He said word by word, "You--the most-finally--only have a dead--road."

Liu Ping'an looked at the martial arts idiot with contemptuousness and said clearly and powerfully, "Every road can be through, and my road is the same. That is not a dead end. Only by seeking life can you see the rainbow more. You will never understand my realm. Finding death and waiting for death are different. The meaning of life is often to break through the real thing in the process of seeking death. Self, what is the way against the sky? The road can be completed, the Taoism can pass through the sky, and then your own way can surpass the way of heaven and replace it.

Wu Chi scolded loudly: "Dog-shit-does-do, I don't understand. All I know is that only I am stronger and the martial arts are one step closer, and I can meet God and kill gods, and all obstacles will crawl at my feet."

As the two of them spoke, they regained their strength and prepared for the final big kill move to win or lose in one move.

The sun disappears, and the sunset glow gradually enters the twilight. The two geniuses of this southern continent are destined to be enemies all their lives and will continue to haunt each other. The confrontation between the two roads can only be determined at the moment they reach the peak.

At the moment when night fell, Liu Ping's long-accumulated fist finally broke out the most powerful moment in the world,

Nine heavens and ten places, the only road,

Break, break, break, everything can be broken,

The martial arts idiot also launched the most powerful attack, and the fist is like a machine that never knows how to get tired, the most mechanized, the most reasonable and most effective fist,

Strong and powerful.

Nothing changed fist,

This is the martial arts secret created by the god of war in the early days, "Fist through the world!"

Two forces finally met in the air, like the explosion of the sun, emitting gorgeous brilliance, two different life paths, two different life beliefs, two different paths seem to be fruitless...

The martial arts idiot quickly retreated and disappeared. Liu Ping'an's face was extremely pale, his eyes were dim, his whole spirit was depressed, and he had no regrets. The rhubarb had come to him. The rhubarb roared, "You won! You are so awesome! With such a big move, you can win! Hurry up and give me the pills."

"This time there is no victory or defeat!"

Dugu's regretless eyes showed a strange look.