The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 318 Decisive Battle at Mount Hua ([-])

Hearing Wu Xingyun's urgent call, Chen Zhuo felt calmer than ever before.

This moment was exactly what he wanted.

So what about life and death.

He moved his left hand outward and his right hand outward.

One stroke and one stroke is like distinguishing yin and yang. At this moment, what is presented is not the boxing method, but the principle, the boxing theory.

Xingyi takes off the spear as a fist, and expands the circle with points; Bagua draws arcs and moves; Taiji draws circles, everything is inseparable from the circle, everything is in the circle.

Now Chen Zhuo starts with Tai Chi, but he uses the yin and yang qi in his body to control each other, the circle is no longer round, but the "Tao", the sky is also round, the best is like water, the soft overcomes the strong, and the weak overcomes the strong.

But seeing the pure yang qi outside his body suddenly collapsed like a bubble, then his hands moved suddenly, under the wind, rain and thunder, the yin and yang qi swam around outside his body, blending and interdependent, helping each other, like two swimming fish, transporting in the whole body outside.

coming.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, they held their breath, their eyes turned pale with amazement, and then they stared fixedly.

But the gorgeous brilliance really hurt people's eyes, tears flowed continuously, and it was difficult to look directly.

But in the arena, Chen Zhuo exhaled lightly, and the left hand he drew suddenly moved smoothly, aroused with vigor, and the sudden rainstorm between the sky and the earth seemed to be changed by the direction of the rain at this moment, and flew away.

The wind and rain gathered together like a stream, the rain was like a long river, and like a ribbon, it was led by Chen Zhuo one by one, turned around, and turned into a huge water polo in a blink of an eye.

Fueled by Yin and Yang Qi, the water ball swirls endlessly, and the rain from all directions in the world is torn apart like a thousand streams returning to the river.

In the blink of an eye, several peaks of energy have coincided with each other, and they all fell down.

Feeling the tremendous pressure from above his head, Chen Zhuo stabilized his hands, and saw the thunder above his head shot down and landed on the water polo.

Along with the thunder, there is also a shocking sword energy, Duan Siping transforms into a sword with his body, and the sword's intent reaches the sky.

A sword slashed down, and the wind and rain opened and closed, all of which came at the same time.

The sword energy has arrived, the violent thunder has fallen, and naturally there is still the supreme energy formed by Xiaoyaozi's fusion of Taoism and demons.

The three strengths were added together, Chen Zhuo's suspended body suddenly sank as if under the weight of a thousand jun, and his feet sank into the stone.

He lifted the sky with his left hand, stretched his five fingers, grasped the black sun, and supported the tiger's mouth with his right hand, unexpectedly caught Duan Siping's sword energy, his feet sank, and his back resisted the thunder.

There is also Qiao Feng's mighty palm strength of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, raging on the peak of the isolated peak.

"Wow!"

Even if Chen Zhuo's contribution to the good fortune, he is invincible, but now he is retreating steadily, and he seems to be invincible.

A mouthful of reverse blood gushed out of his mouth, and he gritted his teeth tightly, but his face was filled with a maniacal laugh of pleasure, laughing madly and silently.

Chen Tuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he lifted the wooden sword again. The scattered thunder energy in the sky and the earth merged into one in an instant, and it took only a moment to brew.

A thunder as thick as a bucket roared like a thunder dragon in the dark clouds. The thunder shook the sky, and it locked firmly on Chen Zhuo who was struggling to support.

Chen Tuan said: "Be careful!"

After the word [-] was spoken, thunder fell from the sky, like a peerless divine sword that was unparalleled in the world, it hit the top of Chen Zhuo's head directly.

The barrier transformed by the water polo was instantly torn to pieces on the spot, completely destroyed.

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyelids trembled, and a word came out of his lips and teeth.

"Certainly!"

He said "certain", the wind and rain are certain, and the world is still.

In a trance, even the thunder that day showed signs of stagnation, for a moment and a half.

At this very moment, Chen Zhuo clenched his hands with five fingers together, the pure yang energy reappeared, as if there was a raging fire rising between his fingers, the sword energy in his hand, the black sun in his palm, instantly collapsed on the spot, the strongest strength, was captured by him Clenched hands.

Clasping his hands, Chen Zhuo's right leg stretched straight, his left leg was on one foot, and he jumped out from the rocks. In mid-air, his right leg slashed across the air and kicked towards the sky.

What he used was a kick, but he used a fist, his right foot swept across the air, a burst of vigor, like an arrow, went straight to the thunder.

The next moment, a strange flower flame seemed to erupt between the heaven and the earth.

Those who watched the battle saw such changes, their expressions became more and more exciting, their pupils shrank and dilated, and their lips became white and bloody.

This kind of lore and death situation, unexpectedly, was accepted by such a parry without dodging or evading.

Unbelievable, unbelievable.

Ah Zi covered her red lips lightly, full of worry, but her eyes were full of amazement and longing.

She also longed for such strength.

And this kind of strength may not be too far away for her.

The elixir hidden by Kang Min back then, together with the dozens of treasure maps and dozens of miraculous techniques, were all obtained by her alone, plus "Xiaoyao Yufeng", as long as there are no accidents, within ten years, just wait for these Jianghu to be exhausted. If they all leave, then she will be No.1 in the world.

But as soon as one move is made, Xeon can still be stronger. Now that all the strong are showing their unique skills, it seems that each of them has their own gains in the fight.

Duan Siping saw that Chen Zhuo received a sword from himself, and he stretched his body horizontally. When he turned around, it was like a horizontal sword slashing.

Chen Tuan suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist at the wooden sword, and the blood of pure yang added to the power of the wooden sword.

He let go of his hand and pinched the sword formula with his fingers, but saw that the infinite thunder energy was absorbed into the wooden sword.

The wooden sword flashed lightning in an instant, and the electric arc swam, and it was already hanging above Chen Tuan's head.

Xiaoyaozi put his hands together, and suddenly saw water and fire rising together in his hands, which is also the ultimate change of yin and yang. The fusion of water and fire turns into the big black sun, and there are also lightning flashes in it.

Now the three people's vigor is connected, and their power has also doubled.

Looking at each other without saying a word, it was already a move.

Chen Zhuo finally felt a great crisis this time, as if his body would be smashed to pieces in the next moment.

But it was this feeling that stimulated every inch of his muscles and made his body achieve an unprecedented coordination.

His eyes flickered, and in the depths of his deep eyes, there seemed to be a stalwart figure vaguely emerging, as if resonating with the mountains and rivers, with the same breath and pulse as the heaven and the earth, merged with him, and seemed to be one person.

Raise your hand.

Bend your fingers.

make a fist.

Without any explanation, he punched out.

The wind and rain seemed to stagnate at this moment, and an unspeakable powerful fist swept across the world and swept across the mountains.

"boom!"

At the top of the lonely peak, a little brilliance first flickered and then brightened, and then quickly became brighter, the wind and rain were dark, and the rain was bright.

The brilliance was extremely bright, and then there was a huge explosion that resounded through the world.

A mass of energy rippling the wind and dust, swaying in all directions, the terrifying wind only forced the spectators far away on other mountains to retreat again and again, temporarily avoiding the edge.

At this moment, the world lost its voice, everyone could only hear humming, and there was no other sound. Those with weak skills simply vomited blood and fainted, and fell to the ground on the spot.

When everyone regained their composure and looked again, they saw a terrifying scene on the isolated peak.

The wooden sword has been broken, the sword energy has dissipated, the water and fire have disappeared, Chen Zhuo slowly withdraws the fist that was stopped in mid-air, the flesh and blood on it has disappeared, and the bones are dense.

The wind and rain still existed, but in the rain curtain, the void suddenly cracked, and fine cracks appeared, and then opened silently.

Looking from a distance, it seems that there is an extra portal between the heaven and the earth, falling in front of everyone.

　Tomorrow must be the end of this volume

　　
　
(End of this chapter)