At this moment, on both sides of the Yangtze River, everyone's eyes widened, and even held their breath, for fear of missing this most exciting scene.

Two peerless masters, at this moment, burst out of all their life potential, blooming with unprecedented brilliance, a point of life and death, this kind of wonderful battle, rare to see in a hundred years!

"Good!"

Seeing Lin Qianjun hiding his gun and shooting out of the gun, one shot crossed the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and smashed the Yellow Dragon, Wang Daoming shouted violently, and the speed was three points faster, and at the same time, an unyielding idea broke out from Wang Daoming's body, fighting time and space, shocking!

Some boxers with a keen mental will to the extreme, are even more mentally in a trance, as if they have seen the eternal majestic peak standing heaven and earth, some people are stepping on the wind and snow, with flesh and blood, and the great struggle of nature, the foot of the eternal majestic peak, the unyielding thought, people will win the day.

There are also gods who open the heavens, split the earth and divide the heavens and merge them repeatedly, and the gods stand up to the heavens and the earth, and even if they die, they will not be incarnated into the mountains, and their backbones will not fall, and they will never give in!

There are also thousands of sparks in the world, in the midst of thousands of catastrophes, never extinguished, that is the human heart, unyielding, is hope, piercing the darkness, the rooster sings, Kyushu dawns!

This is the invincible fist intent condensed by Wang Daoming III, although there is no domineering spirit that turns the world upside down, nor does it have the edge of opening the heavens and opening the earth, nor does it have the wheel of life and death of the heavens, and the mystery of reincarnation of life and death to suppress the heavens, but it is the belief in Wang Daoming's heart, and the moving throughout the reincarnation of the third world!

It is me to break through the male peak and win the sky, the backbone of the sky and the earth is not a person, the spark rises and the world cuts through the darkness is all beings, at this moment, Wang Daoming's condensed fist will run through my phase, human phase, and all living beings, the triple realm, and become the only one in the ages!

Whether it is turning the world upside down, opening up the world, or reincarnating life and death to suppress the heavens, the complicated divine will that Wang Daoming has comprehended is not as pure and powerful as this unyielding indomitable will!

The fist intent shook the world, Zhu Tianhua, who was standing on the shore, was a little moist at this moment, in Wang Daoming's fist intent, he felt the purest spark, which was the idea of 100,000 red alliances, united as one, but the mountains and rivers of Kyushu!

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring!"

There are also old boxers with tears dripping from the corners of their eyes, the family and country are broken, the mountains and rivers are separated, the order collapses, and there is no retribution for good and evil, what kind of darkness is this, but it is the current era!

Is that what he was impressed by? With such a fist intent, who can be the first, the king is invincible, worthy of being the king invincible, and deserves it! ”

There are old boxers who say to themselves, there is no emotion in their hearts, how to practice invincible will, untouched boxing, are soulless, only with invincible will, can you play invincible punch.

The spear approached, Wang Daoming's blood was boiling, the black light in his eyes flickered, his muscles and bones swelled, Wang Daoming's arm directly turned into dark blue, smooth to the extreme, like the arm of a big demon, it didn't belong to people!

Between the electric light and flint, Wang Daoming's five fingers are together, like a lotus flower that has never bloomed, and it is also like a flame, stepping on the clear sky and grabbing the tail of a bird.

Poof!

Like the sound of flames bursting, and like a lotus blooming, Wang Daoming's hand suddenly appeared in front of Lin Qianjun's spear as if teleporting, and his five fingers opened suddenly, and he suddenly pinched on the barrel of Lin Qianjun's big gun.

At this moment, Lin Qianjun felt an incredible force coming from the other end of the spear, and his spear seemed to be stuck in the iron mountain, unable to move anymore.

Lin Qianjun never expected that Wang Daoming would be able to rely on his flesh and blood to directly grab his lore blow, his self-created killing moves, pouring mountains and rivers, slaying dragons against the back, starting with the peerless marksmanship of peacock opening screen and hundred birds and phoenixes, and adding many other things, there is the power of hanging Jiuding mountains and rivers upside down, how terrifying.

Although it is indeed possible to break his trick by taking the bird's tail in Taijiquan, but this is when the gap between the two is huge, Lin Qianjun is confident that even if the Taiji master Yang Luchan is alive, it is impossible to rely on the bird's tail to break his inverted mountains and rivers and slay the dragon against him!

Wang Daoming used, naturally, it is not a simple bird's tail, although the frame is a frame for the bird's tail, but the strength is based on his innate winding strength created according to the fusion of Tai Chi Tingjin, fetal mother seal and other martial arts.

Lin Qianjun saw it clearly, Wang Daoming held the barrel of his gun, his palm couldn't help beating, his five fingers suddenly tightened, his five fingers were like hooks, and the flesh of his fingertips trembled violently, this was clearly the way of Leopard Boxing, and then it was a strong shock, and a drop of sweat seeped out from Wang Daoming's fingers.

Although Wang Daoming did not hold the Dan, whether it was physical strength or soul, it was more terrifying than Lin Qianjun, a master who had already comprehended the way of divine change, Lin Qianjun could burst out and volley an inch, and Wang Daoming could naturally do it.

A grasp and a grip happened in an instant, Wang Daoming made a move, and he didn't mean to stop, he swallowed hard in his hand, pinched hard, and among his five fingers, iron slurry like black mud oozed out!

"This can too?!"

When Lin Qianjun saw this scene, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his grip turned into mud, what kind of martial arts is this?!

At this moment, Lin Qianjun suddenly felt bad, he had seen Chu Shunhua holding iron into mud, but Chu Shunhua was definitely not as relaxed as Wang Daoming at that time, not to mention, just now Wang Daoming also strengthened the strength on the barrel of his gun, and the strength of the loss.

You know, iron is also alive and dead, and in his hands, the spear is alive!

Even Chu Shunhua couldn't hold his spear and instantly turn the steel into iron pulp!

However, although Lin Qianjun felt that it was not good, he did not retreat, he knew that in the face of a master like Wang Daoming, running away would only die faster.

What's more, now in front of the two armies, he can't be allowed to run.

Between the turns of his mind, Lin Qianjun suddenly shook and folded, and the spear suddenly broke from the place where Wang Daoming was holding, and then the remaining half of the gun in Lin Qianjun's hand flew out directly, this turned out to be Zhu Tianhua's trump card!

In Lin Qianjun's hands, the momentum of this trick is not as bad as Zhu Tianhua's, although it is just a gun, no gun, but in Lin Qianjun's hands, even if there is no gun, he can stab someone to death!

Seeing Lin Qianjun's trump card, Wang Daoming knew that Lin Qianjun was just a trapped beast, and without a spear in his hand, Lin Qianjun had gone for most of his martial arts, so there was no need to worry about it at all.

At the moment when Lin Qianjun shook and folded, Wang Daoming guessed Lin Qianjun's thoughts, and the other half of the gun in his hand suddenly turned around and flew out directly from Wang Daoming's hand.

Sonorous!

At this moment, Wang Daoming took a step forward, step by step, and the old donkey in Tai Chi pushed and grinded, hitting the barrel of the gun, so that the two guns that were violently connected together flew out towards Lin Qianjun at a faster speed.