Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Chapter 395 There is no injustice, no one deserves to have a lover

Zhen Shifang's true strength is already at the late fourth level.

As early as twenty years ago, he was not far from the fifth level.

Long Buping, who was at his peak, was at the peak of the fourth level.

Therefore, this battle is an out-and-out battle of the fourth level, and it is also the most talked about in Daxia...the battle of masters.

The difference in destructive power between the third level and the fourth level is like the difference between clouds and mud.

Most extraordinary people find it difficult to reach the fourth level in their lifetime;

Among the thousands of fourth-level people, only one or two lucky ones can cross the dragon gate and become extraordinary and holy.

From the third level to the fourth level, and from the fourth level to the fifth level, they are all unique.

The confrontation between saints is no longer something ordinary people can see.

The battle between the fourth-level masters is the limit that ordinary people can see, and it is also the limit that they can understand. The earth shakes the mountains, destroys the city, and the extreme of human force is still within the scope of cognition;

But burning mountains and boiling seas, shattering the void, uprooting the Five Mountains and shaking Kunlun are categories that ordinary people cannot see and cannot understand.

A battle between two first-generation masters is extremely rare in the past fifty years, let alone a true battle of life and death.

Bai Yu, who was directly on standby in Long Buping's body, had almost no chance to intervene, and could only entrust Long Buping to carry out fully automatic combat.

He is like a spectator, watching the battle from the sidelines, but he can also enjoy touching a machine and gain insights about this realm from the battle with the peak fourth-order heroic spirits.

Experiences have begun to be shared.

Long Buping has no weapons. Among the dragon clan, most of them do not use weapons and have one-of-a-kind physiques. They do not need to practice and polish their foundations like the extraordinary body refining. They can master the advanced dragon blood refining technique as soon as they become adults. Entering the extraordinary, so few people use weapons, and most of them rely on their own body.

The same goes for Overlord.

Zhen Shifang is already a good fighter specializing in fists and kicks, and the Six-Armed Faxiang has proven that he has more fists and is more advantageous in close combat.

But is this really the case?

The moment Long Buping raised his hand, his punch had not yet come, but the force had already arrived - the fourth level peak can be said to be the ultimate in martial arts in the world. Even if his moves are ordinary, the murderous intention hidden under this ordinary is not to be underestimated. watch for.

The punch landed on the ground like a huge rock. The six arms of Zhen Shifang were lifted up to support the blow, but they were still smashed into the ground, and a ten-meter-diameter hole appeared on the ground.

He freed up both hands and directly lifted a large piece of rock from the ground. It was the foundation of an entire house. It weighed an unknown amount, probably no less than dozens of tons, but it was like a basketball being thrown into the sky.

The huge foundation rock stopped in the air. The Dragon King held it with five fingers. The rock cracked and shattered into countless rubbles. Each stone was connected by invisible energy. A unique force field and potential allowed it to float without falling. .

The next moment, a flash of black light struck.

Zhen Shifang directly smashed into the force field where countless stones were suspended. The three right arms exerted force at the same time. The golden, copper and black arms burst out three completely different energy fluctuations. His special bloodline can store and transform multiple energies at the same time. without harming oneself.

There was an explosion-like aftermath when the fist landed, and a dazzling cloud bomb rose in the air.

This attack is quite powerful, but unfortunately it is too immature.

Today's Zhen Shifang is only in his early thirties at most.

Long Buping lived for more than a hundred years. Compared with ordinary people, his life was very long. Almost everyone had forgotten his existence. However, the title of Supreme Elder did not depend on who lived longer, but on his strength - -During the nearly two hundred years of his life, ever since he left Longxiang and traveled throughout Great Xia, he had always protected the peace here.

Zhen Shifang is amazingly talented and beautiful, but after all, he is just a young student who has taken the evil path.

Even if the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, we still have to see whose name is written on the waves ahead and whether they can shake Yueyang City.

Long Buping pressed down his right hand and held it with his fingers. The boulders shattered and scattered, then suddenly gathered together towards the center, and instead became a cage that suppressed all directions.

The six arms of the gods and demons support the potential field compressing towards the center from left to right and back and forth.

Feeling the pressure in the palm of his hand, Long Buping said coldly: "How dare you hide your clumsiness!"

"Suppress me!"

The boulders gathered towards the center to form.

The entire town was flooded with rocks, and prototype stones more than ten meters high were suspended in mid-air, like an earth-exploding star.

But the next moment, it began to rotate, turning clockwise, and a violent sound like a war drum came from inside.

Within ten breaths, a crack appeared, and then the crack was opened, like a dark light emerging from a pried walnut.

Zhen Shifang's whole body is ignited with fierce aura, and the master's artistic conception has been opened.

The Tao means that there is a god three feet above the head. For the master, the god is seeing oneself.

Just like the phantom of the dragon vein summoned by Longjianquan when it first entered the fourth level, the illusory pictures presented behind Zhen Shifang at this time include birds and beasts, gods, men and monsters. The existences included in these pictures can be described as magnificent, but Without exception, they walk with their heads bowed or dare not look directly, bowing their heads in worship towards the only existence.

A true master of a generation completely awakens the artistic conception of the master, and the picture behind it is a true reflection of his inner heart.

The artistic conception of Zhen Shifang's grandmaster is called "Domineering Fengyue". He absorbs countless bloodlines and uses them for his own use. He does not hesitate to trample on all the rules in the world, and he practices human domineering to the extreme.

Eat everything to strengthen yourself.

The six arms of Zhen Shifang are facing towards the center, and the infinite energy is gathered towards the palm, with the intention of finding a way out.

Long Buping faced each other indifferently, and the master's artistic conception unfolded.

His picture is his life.

With an unfair heart, it should have been difficult for him to step into the realm of a master. He dedicated everything to Longxiang, so he devoted his love to the mountains and rivers.

The plants and trees in his hometown are his artistic conception.

Long Buping raised his arms, and the sea around Long Township suddenly rioted. The sea water surged, and a huge tornado broke out of the sea. The water leaving the sea turned into a tornado and rose into the sky, like a green dragon.

The green dragon rose into the air, flew directly across the sky, and crashed into Zhen Shifang.

The peak of the fourth level, a master of a generation, borrowing the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

There used to be vajra warriors who moved mountains and destroyed cities, and there were swordsmen who came to the fourteen states of Guanghan from the west with just one sword.

The movement of Qinglong going out to sea is not without its magnitude. Looking at the realm of masters, they are also at the top of their game.

It passed across the sky, just above Long Buping's head, just like he stirred up a wave of the river with his shoulders.

At the same time, Zhen Shifang's energy accumulation had also ended. All his strength was melted into one furnace, and he stepped on the ground with his toes, forcing himself to compete head-on.

With a push from the six arms, the magnificent Gang Qi met Qing Long and went out to sea. When the two touched, the front end exploded directly, and the sea water exploded into countless water curtains.

The flowing water and the Gang Qi are constantly canceling each other out, and this collision seems to have no end at all.

The Green Dragon's depletion speed was obviously faster, and the constantly rotating Gang Qi energy became even more vast.

Although the sea water is inexhaustible, Zhen Shifang's foundation is much deeper. He pushed forward directly and pushed forward even more. He kept pushing forward and compressed the Baizhang Qinglong to ninety, eighty, or seventy feet. The huge green dragon continued to shrink, and the splashing seawater spread in all directions.

It's not that there is a gap in realm between the two sides, but that Zhen Shifang has condensed his power too thoroughly. He concentrated his power on one point exquisitely and broke through Long Buping's vast momentum. It was like running water pushing a rotating stone, constantly wearing it down. Original strength.

One thing is going down, the other is going up, Long Buping is on the decline, Zhen Shifang can also bear the responsibility of a formidable future.

But the two sides are not discussing, but a life and death battle in which one side is destined to lose.

Long Buping will definitely not admit defeat. His breath is still there and has not been exhaled yet!

His master's artistic conception has long since come to an end, and he will never have the chance to step into the fifth level in his life.

However, whether he is able to survive in peace or not, as he expresses his grievances today, his master's artistic conception can also be revived.

This long-dead master's artistic conception has yet to be added to!

In the artistic conception, a green dragon roaring up to the sky quietly appeared.

After a hundred years of injustice, the Ming Dynasty will listen to the roar of the dragon.

Long Buping said loudly: "Heaven is above!"

Boom——!

Thunder.

Qinglong's journey to sea has reached its limit.

But what if there is one more dragon?

The sound of thunder is unjust.

The huge thunder dragon fell from the sky, thunder light poured into the blue dragon's body, and the two dragons merged together.

Zhen Shifang, who was standing in front of him, no matter how smoothly he tried to eliminate the situation, was ultimately unable to catch up, and he lost control.

It was bitten by the twin dragons and thrown to the earth, disappeared on the ground, and then emerged from the ground again and rushed into the sky.

Even if Zhen Shifang tried to break away, he would still be chased and bitten. This kind of pursuit would be almost endless and would not stop.

Finally, Zhen Shifang showed his last trump card. With a flick of his sleeves, Fang Tian took the halberd and slashed head-on into the long dragon formed by the intersection of thunder and water. Only then did he stop his decline and get a chance to breathe.

It's not that he's not good at weapons, it's that he hides them and doesn't use them.

He is a cold but cautious person to the core.

Just as Zhen Shifang got rid of the entanglement, they saw Long Buping falling from the sky and continued a fierce pursuit.

His right hand hit his forehead, which cracked and blood gushed out. The next moment it hit his chest, he flew backwards for tens of meters and inserted the weapon into the ground to cushion the force; a little dark golden blood spilled in the ravines on the ground.

He was chased and beaten all the way, with blood splattered three feet and bones broken.

However, Zhen Shifang's recovery power is extremely good. Minor injuries can be recovered in three breaths, and broken bones can be repaired in ten breaths.

No one knows how many bloodlines he has merged with, and he has almost no weaknesses.

After realizing that he could not win after all, Zhen Shifang gave up his original plan to evacuate.

He originally planned to go to Daxia, but now the road was blocked. His eyes were wandering. After another heavy blow, his heart was hurt. He coughed up dirty blood with flesh and blood and made a decision.

Choose to take the dragon's unfair blow head-on.

He bet that he would not die after this blow.

He succeeded.

After chasing and fighting all the way, he turned around and ran towards the sea.

There is a death tide on the sea and there are sea beasts under the sea. Taking this path will undoubtedly lead to a narrow escape.

But not taking this path means death and no life.

Before Zhen Shifang left, he took a deep look at the old Dragon King under the roar of thunder.

"If he comes back one day, he will definitely conquer the dragon's land and bring shame on him today with his blood!"

Hearing this sentence, Bai Yu was sure that history had completely changed from this moment on.

He didn't know whether that was good or bad.

Long Buping still had murderous intent and tried to strangle the opponent directly on the coast.

But just as he took a step forward, his right leg failed to follow and stayed in place.

The body is on the verge of being broken.

It might be time too.

Because the gray fog is slowly dissipating.

No matter what, it would have been almost impossible to kill the Overlord twenty years ago.

He is an extraordinary saint, and his destiny is harder than that of an extraordinary person below the fifth level.

"Next, leave it to me!"

Bai Yu looked back and saw a flash of green light passing by. Bai Potian, who was holding a green dragon claw, also jumped into the sea and chased Zhen Shifang who had escaped.

This made Bai Yu dumbfounded.

The old man was indeed the same as last time, he still wanted to find an opportunity to take away the Azure Dragon Claw.

But what happens next becomes a little unpredictable. They might go all the way to Fuso, right?

I don’t know how long this battle will last, it will definitely be further away than the last time.

However, this is also something Bai Yu needs to consider.

He walked out of the gray mist and stood aside, looking down at Long Buping who was sitting on the beach. He was slowly transforming back into the old man who had run out of energy and energy.

"Are you satisfied?"

"It's a bit regretful." The old man told the truth.

"It's better to regret than to give up."

"Thanks."

The old man tried his best to straighten his gradually rickety back and faced the sea.

He seemed to see a girl stepping on the waves, walking towards him with a smile, and crisply shouting "Brother Bu Ping".

The old man read it quietly and quietly.

“May there be no more injustice in the world.”

"May I have a worthy lover in my next life."

【Destiny has been woven】

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