Duels are popular for this kind of thing, and it's called tearing.

In the West a long, long time ago, dueling was a very sacred thing, a way for the gods to adjudicate.

The so-called divine verdict is that the god determines which of the two parties to the lawsuit is guilty. The method of adjudication is to have the parties engage in a public duel, with the winner innocent and the loser guilty, because God Almighty will triumph good over evil.

The Chinese are smarter than the Westerners, so they don't do this kind of stupid thing, and they are better at intrigues and tricks such as the poor dagger and the Hongmen banquet - Yunkai is better at this, but the dragon god is very disgusted.

The dragon god and the sword immortal are both masters, and they can't pull their faces to tear up the fight, knowing that they will fall into other people's calculations, they still use the most direct and primitive negotiation method - the big fist has the final say.

The wind and snow at the top of the South Mountain are even stronger. Under the low black clouds, the north wind carried snowflakes and swirled in mid-air, enveloping the world in a white world.

The visual distance in the wind and snow is very short, and the face of a person can no longer be seen clearly from ten feet away. In the faint distance, there are two figures standing on the top of the high golden eagle, which seem to be condensed with the sculpture, and look extremely lonely in the wind and snow.

The sword fairy's figure was straight, and the snowflakes gathered above his head, condensing into a white sword shadow. The shadow of the sword grew higher and higher, as if piercing into the clouds, and the tip of the sword was out of reach.

Above the dragon god's head, there are two spirals formed by wind and snow that slowly rotate and soar upward. Immediately more wind and snow swept in, and the spiral spiraled higher and higher, also disappearing high in the sky.

An invisible momentum reverberated back and forth between the two.

Li Tangxi said with some emotion: "I haven't seen you for three years, but I didn't expect you to sit in a wheelchair, but your kung fu didn't pull down at all." ”

"After three years of fighting day and night, without sleep, I have to grow a little." Long Xingyun smiled and said, "If you want to try it too, I know a powerful pharmacist who can get you some July Flowing Fire......

"Thanks, I can't take that thing." Li Tangxi shook his head and said, "I haven't practiced the dragon body technique, who can have a perverted physique like you?" ”

"Hahaha, then you have to be careful today!" Long Xingyun raised his head and laughed: "If you die in a duel, the people inside the red wall can't say anything, right?" ”

"Really going to get this far?" Li Tangxi frowned.

"Go all out! You know my character. When you step out of Yanjing, you should have expected this situation. Long Xingyun waved his hand and said, "If I, Long Xingyun, die under the sword of the Sword Immortal, I won't feel ashamed." ”

"Good. If I, Li Tangxi, fall under the fist of the dragon god, I will have no resentment or hatred! ”

"It's a guest from afar, please!"

"Please!"

Li Tangxi's body did not move, but the sword at his waist automatically ejected from the scabbard and fell into his right hand after a soft groan.

With a slash of his long sword, the sword body and the snowflake sword shadow above his head merged into one, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Long Xingyun's pupils shrank, his arms were half-spread, and the snowflakes above his head spiraled into a long dragon and rushed down, rotating rapidly around his body. At the same time, his body rose from the ground and slowly rose into the air in a posture that defied the laws of physics......

"Crane Soaring Technique!"

Before the two gods started fighting, Yunkai's admiration was already gushing. The battle between Dashan and Gong Qianque still belongs to the understandable category of human beings, but these two can only be described as superhuman.

When he studied the Dragon Body Technique manual before, he always felt that the martial arts descriptions in it belonged to rhetorical techniques such as analogy or association, but he didn't expect the dragon god to use it so simply, and the effect was not exaggerated at all.

He suddenly remembered the point that Long Yan had mentioned when he was in Shennongjia. There are many advanced weapons in this world, and what can restrain these weapons is the wisdom left by the ancestors - judging from the dragon god and the sword immortal, it seems that this is indeed the case.

As far as the country is concerned, people like the dragon god and the sword immortal are undoubtedly an important strategic weapon that takes the enemy's head among all the armies, and their defense capability is comparable to that of the missile defense system. It is precisely because of this that the dragon god created and took charge of the special security group, and the sword fairy became the Ouchi worship in the red wall......

While Yun Kai was pondering on the side, Long Xingyun's tentative attack had already begun.

He didn't make too many fancy movements in his hands, but every punch came out of the air, and there was a whistling wind. At the same time, the snow dragon flying around the body, like a meteor hammer out of its hand, struck Li Tangxi's chest from a distance.

Li Tangxi's left hand sword finger was lightly raised, and the long sword in his right hand turned into a flash of lightning, accurately stabbing between the snow dragon's double spirals.

The speed of the snow dragon slowed down, and continued to crash into his chest, but the strength had dissipated by six or seven percent, Li Tangxi's long sword twisted, and the snow dragon was pulled back with a "snap".

Long Xingyun was condescending, standing in the air, urging the snow dragon to attack repeatedly. And the long sword in Li Tangxi's hand seemed to have turned into a baseball bat, and the two played a baseball game in the air......

The windmill and car boy shoes, who didn't know martial arts, relied on his grandfather's high-tech armored horse, and followed a few people up to Nanshan. He couldn't understand the battle between the dragon god and the sword immortal, and while holding up his mobile phone to take a video, he praised unconsciously: "The two great gods are so powerful!" Playing snowballs and snowball fights are so loud, earth-shattering, and everyone is looking forward to it......"

"Flutter!" Su Hang didn't hold back for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't tell anyone I know you in the future!" Yun Kai glanced at the windmill with disdain and said, "The face of the dark rivers and lakes is going to be lost by you!" ”

"Amazing, huh? The entire dark rivers and lakes combined, are not brothers' opponents on the Internet! ”

Windmill Che was dismissive and said unashamedly: "Did you build Yunkai?" After learning from the pain, Qianjimen has learned from the pain of the year, and since then, the long skills of the master have been used to control the country, and there are today's achievements. In our dark rivers and lakes in China, what is good is to inherit the tradition, and what is bad is to be conservative, lack of reform thinking, and not in line with the trend of the development of the times, so I refuse to practice martial arts......"

Ji Muye glanced at the windmill in surprise. He didn't expect this inconspicuous little fat man to have such foresight.

Although the windmill statement is a bit extreme, it is indeed the current disadvantage of the dark rivers and lakes. The dark rivers and lakes are strong in force and strong in personal strength, but there are many factions in the rivers and lakes, and they cherish their martial arts skills, and they do not take much advantage in the contest with Western genetic warriors, but because of the continuous innovation of Western technology, they are becoming more and more disadvantaged.

There are many people who have discovered these shortcomings, and there are many people who seek change. Fan Siniang's initiative to multi-faction alliance failed, and Ji Muye once promoted the establishment of the Taiyi Sect Mathematics School, which also ended in failure.

So far, in addition to the Thousand Machine Gate, there are only a handful of sects on the dark rivers and lakes that can keep pace with the times.

It is difficult to inherit traditional culture, and it is even more difficult to carry it forward. There is no essential difference between the problem of dark rivers and lakes and the survival and development of traditional Chinese medicine.

The people in the rivers and lakes in the woods naturally didn't have the heart to think about these at this time, their faces were excited, their eyes were shining, and they were staring at the movements of the dragon god and the sword immortal.

Windmill is right, on the surface, the two are just playing snowball and having a snowball fight. It's just that those who have practiced internal skills know that the realm of "flying snow condensation" is much more clever than "picking leaves and flying flowers".

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. The snow dragon dance of the dragon god is not a flower fist embroidered leg that Jin Yuyan used to bluff people. Eighty percent of the people in the grove were thinking that if they were in the position of a sword immortal, the gorgeous snow dragon dance would lose half their lives under one blow.

What's more, just the posture of the dragon god standing in the air can scare off ninety percent of martial arts masters.

The dragon god in mid-air, feeling that he was almost warmed up, gave up the snow dragon attack, and his body rose two feet higher again, and swooped down as quickly as an eagle hunting food.

In the process of pounce, he swung his fists continuously, and the strength of his fists formed cyclones visible to the naked eye, with the turbulence formed by snowflakes, rushing towards the sword immortal like a meteor shower!

Li Tangxi's eyes lit up, and he immediately changed his swordsmanship. The long sword pulled out a sword flower formed by ice and snow in front of him, and met the cyclone at a seemingly slow speed.

The beautiful and charming sword flower, and the meteor shower cyclone, collided and annihilated between the two, and then turned into a hazy fog, and disappeared without a trace in the howling north wind.

"Three million jade dragons have been retreated, and the scales and remnants of armor are flying all over the sky!" Bai Konggu raised his glass and drank it all, and he was addicted.

Bai Konggu doesn't know martial arts, but it's still okay to drink and watch the excitement, he just lost to Xia Yan, gave up the auction right of Jiulongpo land, and wanted to get back a game, so he asked: "Yan Shao, do you want to stop gambling a game?" ”

"Oh?" The corners of Xia Yan's mouth curled, and he asked lazily, "Who is Brother Bai optimistic about?" ”

"This time I choose the dragon god, haha......"

"Didn't you just say that you can't be disrespectful to the Dragon God and the Sword Immortal?"

"This time and that time." Bai Konggu smiled and said: "Just now I was betting on Gong Qianque to win, and I bet on the Dragon God to win this game!" ”

"Let's change the bet......"

These two occupied the favorable terrain and carried high-powered binoculars, so they could naturally see the duel between the dragon god and the sword immortal clearly, and the other citizens were not so lucky.

A little boy of seven or eight years old accidentally looked at the top of the golden eagle when he happened to see the collision between the sword flower and the meteor shower. He tugged at his father's clothes and shouted excitedly, "Daddy, look, there are aliens!" ”

"Aliens?"

The boy's father, who wore a pair of glasses with deep myopia, looked up and saw only a white snowstorm, and asked his son suspiciously, "Where is it?" ”

"Dad, look, it's on top of the Golden Eagle!" The little boy shouted anxiously, "He's levitating in the air, and Seiya's Pegasus Meteor Fist, it must be an alien!" ”

The citizens who enjoyed the snow nearby laughed good-naturedly, thinking that the little boy had read too many comics.

The other children were obsessed, looked at the top of the golden eagle with anticipation, and then let out a neat scream.

Through the heavy snow, two figures loomed on the top of the cliff, flashing with lightning and thunder.

There is snow, like flowers.

There are fists, like the wind.

There are people, such as dragons.

There are swords, such as electricity.