Chapter 226: Heaven and Earth are the curtain, and blood paints
Snort!
Hundreds of steps, in the autumn wind of the blow of decay.
It's a horrific change that can be seen with the naked eye, and with each blink of an eye, a few meters of steps resemble a dam bursting its banks, swallowing everything wherever the ocean goes.
In the wide arena, four or five hundred people gasped.
They were accustomed to being powerful and blessed at the ordinary stage, but they all felt strangely that they were as humble as earthly ants in the face of this young man.
Yi Qingshan's momentum was not violent, but just by simply standing there, he had a unique aura that escaped independently, making him feel like a king in the world!
Whew!
One by one, the eyes converged on Jiuning Gangyuan.
Ning Gangyuan gritted his teeth and was silent, watching Ning Yuanba, who was still in high spirits a few minutes ago, prostrate on the ground, allowing a steady stream of blood to flow from his body until his final death came.
"There is no big harm in being young and vigorous, but if you don't know the height of the sky, it will cause people to be irritable." Yi Qingshan spoke lightly, and his tone was unwavering.
This sentence sounded like an evaluation of Ning Yuanba, but Dai Zong's facial features twitched, his expression stiffened, and a cool air that penetrated his limbs made him unable to give up.
At this moment, he could only cringe and move his steps, trying to hide behind Jiang Soul.
Dai Zong could clearly feel the boiling hotness from his cheeks, which made him want to find a crack in the ground to get into.
When people are not there, one will shout more than the other.
People came, one by one than the other.
Not to mention coming out to make an appointment, Dai Zong at this moment didn't even have the courage to face Yi Qingshan, and a tremor from his heart enveloped his whole body.
The aura of this god-sealing figure is really shocking.
"Those who don't know are not guilty, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Soul pretended to be calm and said: "The old man admits that Dai Zong's words just now are a lot offensive to Your Excellency, but as a senior, you should laugh at it, and this measure should still be there." ”
"That's right." Yi Qingshan nodded in approval, Jiang Soul and Dai Zong were suddenly overjoyed, and they had the illusion of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.
However, immediately after, Yi Qingshan suddenly stared at Jiang Soul quietly: "Old dog! ”
Jiang Soul: "......"
"You, you." Jiang Soul was stunned for a moment, and then his face flushed with anger: "The old man is old, you ...... Scold! Is the Dragon King so unqualified? ”
Yi Qingshan stepped forward: "You are a senior, why don't you tolerate you when I scold you?" Explain, it doesn't make sense, I'll send you on your way. ”
In an instant, Yi Qingshan's breath converged, and his tone turned cold.
"I, I ......" Jiang Soul's mouth was dry and speechless.
Rumble!
Yi Qingshan probed through the air, and before Jiang Soul, whose realm was not low, could react, he was detained in mid-air by Yi Qingshan like a chicken.
Syllable!
A piercing slap shook the audience.
"Why can you shamelessly point fingers at others when you can't do it yourself? Well? ”
Yi Qingshan was murderous, Jiang Soul endured the swelling pain all over his body, and said to him: "It's the old man's previous gaffe, please include it." ”
Ning Gangyuan sat on the Taishi chair in a daze and didn't dare to squeak, this should be his first close contact with the Dragon King?
Click!
Jiang Soul's throat bone became tighter and tighter, and his pale cheeks had lost their blood.
Dai Zong, who was once arrogant before, trembled with fear, where did he still have the sharpness and vigor of the younger generation at this time?
Rumble!
Jiang Soul, who was one of the elders of the Pure Land of Bliss, finally lost his voice, and Yi Qingshan spread out his five fingers with one hand, and his breath was steady.
At this moment, a large number of powerhouses on both sides of the original sub-station were all clustered around Ning Gangyuan, and Yi Qingshan was standing seven or eight meters away from them.
It's so close that no one dares to move.
The noisy and lively Ancient Warrior Alliance has been silent for too long.
People from all walks of life who watched the battle from a distance finally realized after a short period of confusion why the Ancient Warrior Alliance suddenly fell silent.
"The Dragon King has appeared."
Almost everyone was attracted by this news, and they all looked solemnly at the location of the Ancient Warrior Alliance.
This decisive battle, which has been passed down for several months, is finally coming to an end, and I don't know who will die in the end?
Rumble!
Just as tens of thousands of anxious eyes were watching, a cluster of light suddenly burst out from the sky above the ninety-five-meter-high glorious building of the Ancient Warrior Alliance.
The sky is long and ever-changing.
A sticky black shadow as thick as thick ink swayed slowly above the Ancient Warrior Alliance, like an immortal holding a pen, using the sky as a paper to paint freely.
"Huh? What do you see is that? ”
"It seems that there is a real vision, manifested?"
This is too incredible, it can be called the handiwork of the gods, and without waiting for the sound of gasping and cold air rolling in one after another, countless people held their breath and were stunned.
The ink-like luster reflects a thin, immature figure, standing on the horizon, with his back to the Ancient Warrior Alliance and the local residents of Yanjing.
An emaciated boy, probably in his teens, holding a strong war horse, bathing in the sunset, walking alone in silence.
Passing by a river, a group of young companions about his age were half-squatting in the river, washing the yellow sand stained on their bodies, and those were all young and tired faces, and their eyes were bright, and they were in the prime of life.
Swish!
The wind blew, and this scene hanging in the sky was like a sand painting that had been erased in the blink of an eye.
In the next second, the lonely frontier of the yellow sand was a young man with his back to all beings, walking silently and alone, and the tired companions who had met by chance on the riverside before hurried to the battlefield.
Full of enthusiasm and good youth, all left on the battlefield!
"So, it seems to be what the Dragon King once experienced?"
The picture is still there, and the boy continues to lead the horse alone.
Eventually, he grew up alive, his shoulders broadened, his body strong, and he seemed to be able to carry heavier things.
Behind him, a little light began to light up.
At first, there were very few, and finally like the stars in the sky, dotted with mountains and rivers, it was the lights of thousands of people's homes in the vast world, accompanied by curling green smoke, accompanied by dogs barking and frogs, endlessly.
The picture began to blur, the boy became a big husband, the war horse that once went to life and death together, but slowly lame, sick, unable to walk, a round of the sun slowly went west, withered vines and old trees fainted, and the broken intestine was at the end of the world.
The screen disappears.
He was alone after all.
At this moment, Yanjing, whether it is in front of the street, outside the store, or in the commercial area where there is a hustle and bustle, drunken and drunken commercial area, no one squeaks, no one makes noise, all of them are silent.
In the martial arts arena of the Ancient Warriors Alliance, Yi Qingshan slowly opened his eyes, and then calmly clenched his five fingers into fists: "Everyone in the world is exempt from the ordinary and into the sacred, in fact, I only know what it is to be extraordinary." ”
As Yi Qingshan took a step, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the sky, he couldn't see his face clearly, his body shape was very similar to Yi Qingshan, and his body was full of brilliance.
He overlooked the Ancient Warrior Alliance, panicked and mighty, and seemed to be above heaven and earth.
Yi Qingshan handed out a punch, and his figure handed over his fist simultaneously, and finally gathered at the headquarters of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, a towering building with a height of 95 meters.
"Dragon King, has it been so terrifying?"
Many spectators who realized it later, at the moment they realized this problem, their hands and feet were directly cold, and the indestructible headquarters of the Ancient Warrior Alliance burst into the sky with grains of sand at the top.
One punch pierced, earth-shattering.
This terrifying picture seemed to be the end of the world, with ruined rubble and rolling dust storms, quickly spreading from the top to cover an entire Ancient Warrior Alliance.
"Ahem."
Ning Gangyuan swept across in a few steps, and when he settled down, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and countless bodies that had been shocked to death were lying around.
Ning Gangyuan shook his head weakly, and his smile was desolate.
"Dragon King Shenwei, Ning took it today."