Chapter 208: Earth Movement (Part II)
Rao is heart had a premonition, Liu Tuyun still couldn't stop being stunned, lowered his head and looked at his white palm, the mood at the moment was really indescribable.
It's true-
Kill Chu Daye's Gaishi Han Dong with one punch!
The art of transformation that he tried his best to perform was actually scattered...... Even if he mastered the third entrance technique, Liu Tuyun was silent.
Such a gap is a bit outrageous.
But when his mind turned, he thought that Han Dong had comprehended a body refining technique, and his physical fitness was comparable to that of a high-ranking military general.
Therefore.
I didn't lose unjustly.
Thinking of this, Liu Tuyun shook his head, as if he had a bitter sigh: "I lost." When the world meets the world, you are the winner. β
"Concession. β
Han Dong upheld the virtue of modesty and withdrew his right palm.
In fact, he recognizes Liu Tuyun more, his firm heart is terrible, and he even achieves tolerance and peace, which is a well-deserved name.
Cover the world, that's exactly how it should be!
The invincible spirit in the same realm is by no means arrogant, but a contempt.
"You're also amazing. β
"If it weren't for my physical strength, I'm afraid I would be a little inferior to you. Han Dong smiled and added.
The victory or defeat between the world has a great impact.
I'm afraid that this news is no less shocking than Chu Daye's death...... Therefore, Han Dong was cautious and humble, lest the news spread in an uproar and outrageously.
That's not true. Liu Tuyun pondered for a while, and while thinking, he chuckled: "Even if your physical fitness is similar to mine, it will cause a long time in the fierce battle at most." β
"It doesn't matter how it ends. β
It is rare to cover the world, and double to cover the world is even rarer.
With the explosion of inspiration and the art of infiltration, Liu Tuyun was ashamed of himself. Especially the transformation technique that Han Dong used at the end, that touch of profound and exquisite meaning made his heart tremble.
In a nutshell.
With the inspiration that his body does not have, coupled with the sophistication of the Fusion Technique, Han Dong will definitely be able to defeat himself.
"Han Dong. β
"I wonder if I can ask, what is the name of your last technique?" Liu Tuyun hesitated for a while, and finally asked.
Han Dong bowed his head: "A thousand miles to the south." β
Hearing this, Liu Tuyun was stunned.
Just facing this technique, he felt an unpredictable feeling, like tragedy and fierceness, like no regrets and pain, and even mixed with a touch of deep madness.
If it were replaced by other warriors, it is estimated that he would not be aware of it.
But Liu Tuyun is the world!
His comprehension, wisdom, and mental thinking far surpass those of ordinary martial arts practitioners, and he can clearly feel more delicate things.
"This art is really extraordinary. β
Liu Tuyun sighed and wanted to ask who created this technique. But as soon as he met with Han Dong, he started a dispute battle, and it was a little inappropriate to ask questions at this moment.
He simply shook his head and sat on the ground.
He stretched out his palm, swept away the debris on a piece of gravel, and Shi Shiran sat down: "In this year's Huaguo martial arts student ranking battle, you are the strongest in the world, and you are also the undisputed first. β
"Yes. β
Han Dong smiled slightly and leaned on the boulder next to him.
......
"Win, win!"
"Han Dong really won, Han Dong is the strongest in the world!"
The melon-faced girl standing on the edge of the clearing shouted in a low voice of excitement, and couldn't help but punch and kick the boulder next to her, her face was flushed, and she was excited.
The other sixteen people also looked at each other.
Although he thinks that Han Dong can win, Liu Tuyun's strongest title is really famous, and he is the only one who is a martial arts student.
So.
The subconscious mind is extremely nervous, even a little shaken.
Witnessing this scene with their own eyes, the seventeen people had a hazy and dreamlike feeling, like a huge and brilliant firework, directly blooming in the sky, without the slightest condensation.
Goo-dong.
He Xuan reacted, but swallowed.
The Adam's apple moved slightly, and the voice was obvious, revealing his shocking emotions - the boulder clearing in his field of vision had become a messy ruin, with rubble everywhere and the ground turning.
This is the aftermath of the Great War!
It seems that there is a brutal collision of two ancient giant beasts, and there is the power of whale waves, creating the momentum of shaking the earth and mountains, and subduing the power of the audience.
Click.
A piece of gravel came to He Xuan's feet.
"Han Dong and Liu Tuyun are both in the realm of high-ranking martial artists. But when they stepped on the ground, there was a scene of shaking and earthquakes, which is really hard to guess. He grinned as he looked at the fragmented boulders and smacked his tongue.
Phew.
About two meters tall, squatted down.
He Xuan picked up this gray-black gravel, just subconsciously pinched it gently, his eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment.
The gravel almost turned into powder, and along the palm lines, it fell off the palm.
Whew.
A gentle breeze blows on the gravel.
Rustling.
The boulder clearing, with the occasional sound of leaves, spreads around with the gentle sun shining on the valley and the autumn breeze spreading, rendering a quiet and relaxing atmosphere.
But around.
Those pairs of eyes were almost frozen, but they showed thrilling emotions.
No one spoke.
No one moved in the slightest.
There were about forty or fifty martial arts students, all stunned in place, not knowing how to react, and could only silently watch the laughter and chatter of the two worlds.
This situation and this scene are like a picture of Xuan He that shocks my mind.
Inner emotions are like silent waves of ups and downs.
"Gaishi Liu Tuyun, lost?"
I don't know who whispered, and the martial arts students returned to normal from the stiff sculpture, their bodies shaking and revealing their agitated emotions, and their eyes trembling to reveal complex expressions.
Liu Tuyun, known as the strongest general, was defeated!
The strongest name changes hands, and the world meets the world's strong and weak, and there will be an end.
So far.
Gaishi Han Dong has created the surging reputation of the strongest martial arts student in China, and there is no doubt that it is not easy.
Whew!
A martial arts student with a thin face suddenly tore off a green branch that he was holding on to when he was nervous, and lost his soul: "Wrong, wrong, it shouldn't be like this." β
"How could Liu Tuyun lose?"
He watched with trepidation, and actually waited for this ending.
The name of Liu Tuyun has symbolic significance.
In the group of martial arts students who are known for their illustrious family backgrounds, Liu Tuyun can almost be called the belief in the hearts of martial arts students from ordinary families...... Because of Liu Tuyun's existence, it seems that a dark voice tells them:
Ordinary background, there is also a day of the world!
"Forget it. β
"I'm obsessed. The skinny martial artist laughed at himself, looking at Han Dong, a light blue figure who was chatting and laughing with Liu Tuyun.
In the front, there was a punch to kill Chu Daye, and then there was a palm to scatter the world's transformation technique, such a strong momentum is enough to be called the strongest.
The strongest martial arts student in China, Han Dong deserves it!
Around this place.
Martial arts students also vied with each other to whisper.
"It's incredible, it's just a latecomer!"
In the past three years, Liu Tuyun has gone from being a first-class martial artist to a martial artist realm, and his reputation has spread all over the martial arts student group, which can be called a reputation and has been praised by countless martial arts students. But Han Dong, who had just been born recently, actually defeated Liu Tuyun strongly!"
Some people are stunned, and some people sigh.
Some people hung their heads in a daze, and some turned away.
As this news spreads, it is still a stone that stirs up a thousand waves. But with the power of treading waves ahead, Han Dong's defeat of Liu Tuyun is not so shocking.
After all.
Martial arts students all have their own goals.
The race for first place is too high, and they just want to be in the top 100...... As time passed, the afternoon sun shone on the lake, and the hiding place of the Sort Battle Token was finally revealed.
......
Rushing.
A tall rocky mountain of about 20 meters, dark brown in appearance, with a clear waterfall in the middle, smashing down to the bottom and joining the gurgling river that surrounds the mountain.
The steep side walls of the mountain are covered with verdant greenery.
Directly opposite the cliff, on the top of a low mountain with an unobstructed view, stood more than two hundred martial arts students of the Martial Realm with cautious expressions and vigilant eyes.
"Sort Battle Token!"
"Directly below the waterfall is where the tokens are piled up! Unfortunately, we realized it too late, and it has already attracted a large number of martial arts students. β
They are-for-tat, and the form is inexplicably tense.
No one wants to rush to the waterfall first, because they will be besieged by countless people, and they will be defeated and retreated, or they will be seriously injured.
Time passed, and the number of martial arts students increased.
A series of fiery and longing eyes converged at the bottom of the waterfallβ
The ninety-seven tokens, made of stainless steel and glass, have a luminous structure inside, diffused with colorful light, which is indescribably brilliant and quite conspicuous.
It seems that the flowers are gradually charming and attract the eye.
In addition, there are three tokens, which are inlaid in the waterfall, faintly and faintly, emitting an even more brilliant light, which is golden, silver, and bright yellow in order.
The golden color is located in the middle of the waterfall.
Below are silver, bright yellow, and below are ninety-seven tokens of various colors.
On the low hill opposite the waterfall, Sun Haoxin and Tang Yuehan stood on the edge, looking at the situation with solemn faces, feeling indescribable pressure, and their hearts were trembling.
Too much!
There are too many martial arts realms!
As far as the eye can see, there are more than 100 high-level martial artists in the realm, and the number is still increasing, and it is estimated that there will be one hundred and sixty or seventy.
Then.
Tang Yuehan's temperament is inclined to have no quarrel with the world, and he can't help but smile bitterly: "What should I do?"
"What do you say you can do?Waiting for the scuffle to begin, let's rush to the bottom of the waterfall first, and if we can grab the token, we will flee from this place immediately!" Sun Haoxin whispered softly.
Their conversation can also be heard by the rest of the martial arts students.
Someone glanced at Sun Haoxin with a sneer, so many warriors are here, it is not difficult to grab the token, the real difficulty is - how to get out of here!
"Alas. β
Tang Yuehan sighed and didn't respond.
Some academies have gathered more than ten mid-level martial artist realms, and if they are besieged together, they are comparable to three or four high-level martial artist realms.
Rushing.
The waterfall droops and smashes into a loud sound.
The four of them looked at each other, as the strongest martial arts student team of Jiangnan Academy, they seemed a little stretched.
At this moment - boom!
All the martial arts students felt the ground shake.
Boom, boom, boom!
Immediately after, there were about three strong earthquakes like shaking mountains, which spread around, causing the martial arts students to be shocked and at a loss.
"What's that?"
Sun Haoxin and Tang Yuehan looked at the waterfall in amazement.
Bang!
The last loud sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and spread in the valley.
At the same time, a light blue figure with a high spirit jumped out from behind the waterfall, and roared in all directions: "I, Han Dong, only take eighteen tokens, if you are unwilling, just step forward!"