The academy enshrines the breath of heaven and earth with the momentum of the snake swallowing the whale, the waves around the body are monstrous, the arrogance is fierce, and a keel is full of breath, as if there is a dragon swimming around the body, and it is more set off to make the Confucius Buddha like a fairy Buddha, whether it is breaking the realm, or falling into the realm, or destroying the foundation of the body, the muscles and bones of the Confucius Buddha are still the strongest in the world, and there is enough ability to embrace all rivers and rivers and flow eastward to the sea.

For example, the masters of the world based on combat power have the ability to cross the border to kill the enemy, not to mention far away, Hong Xiguan and Han Xianba, who are standing on the north bank of the river, are like this, Hong Xiguan broke Hao Lian's vigorous King Kong 32 products in front of Guliangzhou, and Han Xianba blocked Zhan Tianyou, who entered the Shentian Realm with one shot in front of a valley, are all the same truth. As the old saying goes, there were clouds, creating Zhong Shenxiu, and yin and yang cutting the dawn, referring to the thousands of meteorologies in the body of the martial artist, and the Confucius Buddha came out on top, the strongest in the world.

And Li Yuanhao, who was standing opposite the Buddha of Kongdao, had a bewitching face, and the bloodstain spells on his body were shining, exuding an evil aura, and the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty forcibly expanded the snow mountain qi sea, only absorbing and not spitting, some of the meaning of the pavilion in the air, the yin and yang double fish in the body rose and exploded, and the limit of the cyan world bloomed, and it had reached the limit of Li Yuanhao's bearing, full and overflowing, wanting to rush out of the acupuncture channels up and down his body, and was bound by the spells around him, without a trace of leakage.

The breath must not leak out, but the body is rampant, like a knife cutting and roasting, causing Li Yuanhao's seven orifices to bleed, adding a sense of desolation and terror.

Usually the master fights, pay more attention to the competition, no one wants to work hard to get a piece of cultivation for no reason in vain, even if you fight with your life, you will fight quickly, and it will definitely not appear, so that the other party is ready to complete, and there is a stupid thing to shout the name of the move at leisure, basically it is to seize the opportunity, cut off the flow of the opponent's breath and the transfer of moves, and kill with one move. Therefore, there was a joke in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the real masters fight, and the victory and defeat have been divided in the blink of an eye, which makes you feel that the gap between the two is huge.

But today's battle between Li Yuanhao and the empty island is a little different, Li Yuanhao has always been the weak side, relying on step by step calculations, dragging the Confucius Buddha into a five-five point occupation, the Confucian Buddha has the intention to divide life and death with one move, so he needs to pull out the breath to the highest, and Li Yuanhao wants to maximize the power of the spell drawn along the way, and he also needs to charge the qi to perfection, which finally created a scene where the two of them frantically absorb the breath.

Finally, the breath of the two reached its peak at the same time.

The wind suddenly rose, blowing a river of spring water, and also blowing the clothes of the two people violently.

Win or lose, in this battle, Hong Xiguan and Han Xianba stood on the dam, and took a step forward at the same time, Hong Xiguan shook his head at Kong Junci on the opposite side, meaning that if you are talking too much, I will kill you first! Kong Junci smiled lightly, disapproving, the two black and white chess pieces floated under his feet, dragging him lightly into the air, Kong Lin behind him was half a body shorter, Kong Feng couldn't help but hold the wooden sword at his waist because of nervousness.

"Li Yuanhao, do you have a last word?!" The sound of Confucius Buddha is like a bell, resounding between heaven and earth, showing the confidence of the academy.

Li Yuanhao tilted his head and thought for a while: "Last words? After a pause, Li Yuanhao smiled slyly: "Trouble the seniors to tell the great offering of the Sage Academy that the Confucian Buddha is a turtle king bastard!"

"Flim tongue!" "Flim tongue!" Kong Dao Buddha was furious, shouted, shook his chest and gave birth to stratus clouds, pinched lightly with one hand, and the river behind him was like a horse training, he held it in his hand, and his feet were like floating clouds, rushing forward, and a punch blasted out, and the green water of the river turned into a huge fist and smashed towards Li Yuanhao.

Li Yuanhao squinted, the ten fingers of his hands were constantly delineated, and the breath that was full and had nowhere to vent seemed to have found a gap, gushing out from between his hands, and was forcibly kneaded and condensed by Li Yuanhao, forming a huge palm thunder between his hands, and the lightning and thunder on the surface, dazzling, rushed up without hesitation against the fist of the Buddha of Confucius.

With a bang, the river trembled, and the river exploded into the air, covering the sky and the sun, and the place where the two collided erupted into a brilliant ball of light, instantly submerging the figures of the two.

The masters on both sides of the strait took action together to protect the river dam, otherwise the aftermath of the explosion caused by the two fighting each other would definitely be able to wash away the embankments on both sides.

In the middle of the night, the river returned, continued to run eastward, the river was restored to calm, everyone looked at the river intently, Confucius Buddha knelt on one knee, covered his mouth with one hand, blood flowed out along the fingers, the hair on his head was scattered, and there was a deep wound on the brow that was bleeding blood.

"Where is Your Majesty?" Xuan'er grabbed Yu Qing's arm and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, Your Majesty is definitely fine. Yu Qing's clenched hands were already stained with blood.

With a grunt, a huge splash rose above the surface of the river, first a burst of red, and then Li Yuanhao's body floated up from the water, drifting with the waves, motionless, silent, as if Ding Yi was dying.

Confucius Buddha couldn't help laughing, since then the practice has been open, and it can be seen that it is unparalleled in the world.

"You're smiling so well?" Li Yuanhao's voice suddenly sounded.

Kong Dao Buddha's voice stopped abruptly: "You, not dead yet?!"

Li Yuanhao got up from the water, covered in blood, and was embarrassed: "You haven't died yet, how can I die first!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Yuanhao rushed up with a broken sword in his hand like the wind, Kong Daofo's face was grim, he held the keel in his hand, and also rushed forward.

When the two of them reached the limit, they no longer had the heart and strength to calculate the gains and losses of one move and one style, so neither of them dodged, the keel pierced into Li Yuanhao's shoulder, and the broken sword also picked up one of the ribs of the Kong Dao Buddha, and the two fell into the water at the same time, flowing down with the river. At the beginning, the two of them were able to cut off the river and change the direction of the river when they raised their hands and feet, but now the two can only go with the flow.

The armies of the Northern Wei and Southern Liang on both sides of the strait followed the trail of the two and rushed downstream, and in the gap between the rolling waves, the scene of the two swords facing each other could occasionally be seen.

Liu Qing followed behind the team, the acupuncture points on his body were sealed, he couldn't go more, he would be out of breath for a while, and even worse, there would be blood stains oozing out from the gaps in the eighty-one iron nails in his body, he looked up at the two people fighting on the river, Li Yuanhao's figure loomed, and one moment he jumped out of the water and slashed at the Kong Dao Buddha with a sword, and the next moment he was swept away by the waves and disappeared.

"What a damn righteousness! For a young man who has died so hard, Li Yuanhao, you are really distressing and I don't know how to evaluate it!" Liu Qing couldn't help but rub his red eyes, if the little eunuch and the little palace maid saw him laughing at him and shed tears, he also thought of an excuse, the river was stormy and the sand and dust were also big.

Yu Qing stopped, glanced back at Liu Qing, who had already had blood stains emerging from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and said, "You can go back!"

Liu Qing wiped his eyes with his sleeve: "No, if Li Yuanhao is defeated, someone will collect his body!"