Finals Day.

The sun is shining, but the whole small building in the middle of the lake seems to be shrouded in invisible dark clouds, and the clouds are gloomy.

Everyone was worried, and they didn't speak when they met, just exchanged glances and didn't say a word, which reminded Zhao Qian of the ancient "road to eye".

"It seems that I am not optimistic about Master......" Bai Lilan pursed her lips, her face full of displeasure.

Zhao Qian smiled and didn't say anything.

He could understand their concerns.

Just looking at the heavy black circles on their faces, Zhao Qian knew that these people must have been analyzing the video of the competition last night.

And those with a little discerning can see that the performance of Sanskrit Law obviously stands out from the crowd, and its strength and speed are above ordinary traps!

Even if Zhao Qian makes his own judgment, he will also feel that the chances of victory in Sanskrit are higher.

After one night, though, it's different.

"Hmph, they all say that one force will drop ten times, I don't believe in this evil!" Zhao Qian's expression was as usual, and a hint of banter appeared on the corner of his mouth, "In my case, it is a coincidence to break ten thousand laws!"

The sound of the gong echoed, and despite the reluctance of everyone, the final was still held as scheduled.

In the ring, the life is on the left, the Sanskrit is on the right, both of them are quiet, the abyss is mountainous, and the momentum is not different.

Offstage, Zhao Qian, Su Yunhan and others looked calm, and they were very eye-catching in a sad face.

"Game on!"

After the two sides finished saluting, Ma Ning blew the whistle.

Airplanes!

The whistle is still ringing, but the Dharma is no longer in place.

"-Flame Peacock!"

A roar resounded through the sky, the Brahman's palms flipped over, and there were flames gushing back in the palms, followed by the long arms dancing, like a peacock opening the screen, a fierce offensive broke out in an instant, and the fists filled the four fields, and the flames were smoking!

As soon as it changed the strategy of defending first and then attacking in the previous games, it went all out at the beginning, and the means were ruthless, bursting out with rage and ferocity!

Crackle!

Outside the body of the Brahman, the fireballs of flowing flames condensed and formed, and under the guidance of his palms, they turned into sky-skimming fire meteors, adding a riotous momentum to the offensive of the Brahman, and the killing intent boiled, burning the mountains and boiling the sea!

In the cockpit hanging for his life, Bai Chen's expression was slightly condensed, but he was not panicked at all.

"—Thunder Pool!"

The suspended body is swinging, the whole body is like a weeping willow swaying in the wind, and the arms are staggered and undulating, and countless exquisite moves are also deduced, and there are thunder arcs winding, condensing into countless plasma thunderballs, and finally merging and merging to build an immortal thunder pool!

As the saying goes, you can't take a step beyond the thunder pool, and this type of technique has won the wonderful meaning of guarding, and the barriers are strict and solid.

"Crush me!"

The Brahma strode in, with thousands of changes in his palm, opening the way with the fire meteor that swept the sky, and he was actually trying to shake the thunder pool!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fists and palms are exchanged, and dazzling sparks bloom!

At the same time, the plasma thunderball and the fire meteor collided, and in an instant, the lightning flew one after another, and a mushroom cloud rose up, with a loud sound and a huge momentum.

"It's scary......"

Everyone was dizzying, looking at this scene that shocked the heavens and the earth, and a chill roamed around their backs, and they all swallowed saliva in unison.

"Convincing. Wu Zheng's face was like ashes, and after a while, he came to a sentence without a head.

Others understood what he meant.

What Wu Zheng means is that if he is in a situation where his life is hanging, he is afraid that he will be finished long ago! and others ask themselves, in the same scenario, they will only end faster!

Hanging life and Sanskrit are close, thunder and fire are surrounding, fists and palms are fighting, and hand-to-hand combat is endless.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The two collided wildly, and every time the steel collided, when the fists and palms were staggered, there were ripples on the body of the Brahman!

"It's dark energy!" a martial artist said with joy on his face, "Dark energy and light energy are superimposed, forming an effect similar to a whirlpool, whirling and tearing the body, and the lethality is much stronger than ordinary attacks!"

"Don't just look to the side, then look at the hanging!" Soon, someone poured cold water on the side.

Everyone looked intently, only to find that every time they collided, the hanging arm trembled irregularly, and there was a heavy electric explosion.

"This Brahma also knows the dark energy?" a Tai Chi elder was startled and said in a lost voice, "Although the skills are relatively clumsy, it is indeed the light energy and the dark energy that involve each other, which will cause additional trauma to the hanging life!"

"Too bad!"

"This, how can this win?"

A light just lit up in the eyes of the people, and then it went out again.

Brahmana also knows how to be dark!

In this way, the only killer weapon for hanging life is gone, and the chances of victory are slim.

"This group of people, what is the master! Surprised, what does it look like?" Zhao Qian was very calm, he seemed to have expected it, and there was no surprise on his face.

Sanskrit has one main seven auxiliary eight engines, which is equivalent to eight forces in the body, and it is not surprising that the energy in the body is intertwined, and it is not surprising that it can use dark energy.

"Zhao Qian, will the master be defeated?" Bai Lilan was originally full of confidence, but she was infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and she also began to feel worried.

"Senior sister, put your heart back in your stomach......" Before Zhao Qian could answer, Su Yunhan had already smiled lightly, "As long as the master masters those two forms, he will be able to win." ”

She has witnessed those two types of attacks, but she is full of confidence.

The fire is over!

The Brahma couldn't be attacked for a long time, so he took a step back, and the fire outside his body disappeared, but the golden light on his body was floating, and it was actually bright!

"What kind of move?" Bai Chen frowned, becoming more and more vigilant.

"—Bodhi!"

Accompanied by a soft drink like a Buddhist verse, the Sanskrit Dharma stood upright, like a treasure tree Bodhi, and there were countless palm shadows blooming around the body, and the thousand-armed Guanyin was like layers on top of each other, rolling endlessly.

The palm shadow is like the waves of the deep sea, and the waves are thousands of heavy!

This type of Bodhi is a hundred times more exquisite than the flame peacock, and the palm is faster than lightning, which is also real and illusory, dazzling, and unguardable.

"-Dragon!"

At the critical juncture, the hanging finally broke out!

Airplanes!

The hanging action is chic, the arms are like a startling dragon, and one move and one style seem to be going back by the wind, and there is an arc outside the body, which gathers and forms in a moment, and it is condensed into a vicious dragon with teeth and claws!

Howl!

The dragon danced with the action of hanging life, roared and bitten, and was about to pounce, but it was lifelike! And outside the dragon's body, there were wisps of electric arc involved, which were always hooked up on the suspended body, making it like a puppet, always in the control of the suspense.

"Huh?"

"Dragon? Yes...... Dragon?"

"What's going on?"

......

Exclamations rang out.

This dragon is too real, its appearance and movements are vivid, as if it is really asking God to descend to earth, summoning a dragon to descend, its fierce and evil appearance, giving people great psychological pressure!

"But I have to say, it's too wasteful......" Zhao Qian looked appreciative, but shook his head again.

If you rely on human deduction, if you want to make this type of technique so precise, it is of course a fool's dream. Only the powerful computing power of the computer can be so meticulous, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

But in his opinion, this is a bit overkill.

The dragon has both form and spirit, which can indeed give people great pressure, but it is difficult to have too much effect on those who are firm in their hearts. What's more, Tianzhu does not use dragons as totems, and his fear of dragons is much smaller.

However, this type of dragon is not an empty shelf, but a real ruthless killing move!

Truth be told, ask God to come down to earth, and that's no more than that.

Hanging for his life and bullying himself, the dragon also killed, a mecha and a dragon cooperated seamlessly, like two evil dragons turning over the river and the sea between the waves, sometimes it seems to be submerged, and the next moment it breaks through the encirclement!

At this moment, the suspense is two against one, and gradually has the upper hand.

Soon, the palm shadow of the Brahma was broken, and the suspense was close at hand.

"- Brahmana knows no bounds!"

At this time, the Brahma suddenly shouted, and the seven chakras around his body shone brightly, and with a flick of his fingers, the palm shadows were several times denser, and the black pressure rolled up, like an overwhelming black whirlwind!

Its engine is overloaded!

In the cockpit, Bai Chen gritted his teeth and shouted: "-Shuanglong!"

The sound did not fall, the suspended engine was also roaring, its body was shaking, such as borrowing the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, after a palm was raised, the wisps of thick arc stirred and lingered, and it was a dragon condensed, the claws hit the tail sweep, and roared in the sky!

At this moment, the suspense is actually against the double dragon!

And the bystanders were already frozen, as if they were so frightened by the horror that they forgot to speak.

"This, can it still be considered a skill attack?" After a long time, an old man came back to his senses and said in a low voice, "It's like a spell......"

The rest nodded in agreement.

Bang!

Hanging on a rampage, the heavy palm shadows of the Brahma were broken, and two dragon heads emerged, roaring and biting at it!

"—Ganesha!"

At this moment, Shah Rukh's eyes were bloodshot, and after a roar like madness, his whole body suddenly dried up a little, but his movements were several times faster!

This seems to be some kind of yoga secret method that can overdraw the life potential and temporarily strengthen the ability!

At the same time, the strength of the Sanskrit has skyrocketed!

Click! Click!

But I saw that the Brahman's fists were clenched fiercely, and the lines all over his body were lying together, and the green smoke was rising all over his body, like a rampant mountain-shaking elephant, and his steps were slowly rushing forward.

Bang!

Its movements were surprisingly slow, but it seemed to be possessed by a giant spirit, and its body was brewing with indescribable terrifying power, and with a single impact, both dragons were torn to pieces and scattered in arcs.

"What's going on with the dragon being beheaded?"

The battle was full of twists and turns, and everyone couldn't react.

The dragon shattered, and it seemed that it did not dare to hit its edge directly, and retreated again and again.

"What kind of move is this?" Su Yunhan's brows shrunk into a ball, his face full of suspicion.

She had seen the power of this type of "dragon king" with her own eyes, and it was of course unbelievable to see Shuanglong being crushed.

The dragon is condensed by an electric arc, like thunder falling from the sky, the lethality is not trivial, how can it be smashed?

"Ganesa is a god of heavenly elephants, and legend has it that he can sweep away all obstacles and be invincible!" Zhao Qian stroked his chin, he didn't check the information last night, "It seems that this is the ability of the Brahma to press the bottom of the box." ”

He looked intently and could already see that it was a special energy shock!

In the body of the Brahman, all the engines of one main and seven auxiliaries exert force at the same time, and the heavy kinetic energy is superimposed and even torn apart by each other, forming a tyrannical shock that can destroy everything. It is also the special structure of the Sanskrit body, if it is replaced by a Huaxia mecha, it will be torn to pieces long ago before it hurts others.

"However, how did the driver survive? It also depends on yoga?" Zhao Qian secretly wondered in his heart.

In the ring, the Sanskrit is pressing forward step by step.

Every time it landed, there were cracks on the ground, leaving huge ravines along the way!

And the suspense has been cornered.

"It seems that this trick will not work. Bai Chen sighed and said in a deep voice, "-Heluo." ”

Da!

The suspense suddenly moved, like Ling Bo's microstep, light and natural, and he didn't touch the ground. Its movements are stretched and agile, but it is not imitating any kind of mechanical beast, but it is like the law of heaven and earth, evolving the changes of yin and yang, exhausting the innate principles!

"This ...... What kind of attack is it?"

Everyone stared at it, and the feeling that rose was not pleasing to the eye, but goosebumps popping up all over their bodies.

This move is so perfect, it doesn't seem to come from the world!