[July 22nd is Yanlong's birthday, and 20 chapters will break out at that time, hehe, ask for a monthly pass, a reward, and so on!]

Running out of Yunlong Temple, Li Ling was pulled by Xiao Lu Bula, who was less than a meter away, like a gust of wind, shooting towards the distance.

The sky was dark, and the two shuttled through the woods in front of the Yunlong Temple, like two spirit monkeys that had escaped from their cages.

"Three hundred and sixty kilometers, where is the East China Sea?"

Staring at the flickering green light in his eyes, Li Ling calculated in his heart where Li Xuanhu was now.

The East China Sea is not a sea, but a desert, directly south of the capital.

"Bai Ling, a locomotive that can pull up to 500 miles!"

"Yes, master!"

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 1100 points, and the lightning locomotive is exchanged!"

"Boom, boom!"

A domineering silver-white locomotive appeared in front of Li Ling.

Turning over, Li Ling sat on the locomotive, and Xiao Lu Bu also jumped up.

"It must be fast!"

With a low roar, Li Ling unscrewed the accelerator violently.

"Boom!!"

A deafening roar rang out, and the lightning locomotive shot out like a gust of wind.

In the East China Sea, rolling yellow sand fills the air, making people's hearts feel stuffy.

In the middle of the East China Sea, two figures stood with their hands in their hands.

Li Xuanhu's face was ruddy, his eyes were flowing with exquisite brilliance, his silver hair was windless, and his violent momentum changed the magnetic field in all directions, making the fine sand flowing in the air continue to fall like rain.

Opposite Li Xuanhu, stood a middle-aged man with a slender figure and a navy blue robe. The middle-aged man has neat and neat hair, and his face is resolute, as if it is carved from rock, especially the eyes that flow with waves of frightening light.

This middle-aged man is none other than the strongest grandmaster in Huaxia, the martial god of the capital.

At this moment, the aura of the martial god in the capital was restrained, as if he was an ordinary person, but when he stopped there, he had an aura that people did not dare to ignore. No matter where he appears, the whole world seems to be centered around him.

"You're injured!" The Martial God of the Capital raised his head slightly, and there was a strange brilliance flowing in those eyes that were like two black holes.

"Zhou Chongen, until now, aren't you going to tell me the truth? Who was the murderer who killed Yu'er back then? How could my eldest brother and Kun Mengzhi lose to you?" Li Xuanhu's voice was sonorous, as if two spears were constantly intersecting.

The Martial God of the Capital City was expressionless, his eyelids trembled slightly, he shook his head, and said: "Li Yuyu was killed by me, Li Zhenlong and Kunmeng's skills are not as good as others, and they were also killed by me." ”

"Until now, you're going to hide it!"

Li Xuanhu's tiger eyes rolled with anger, and he said coldly: "Since you don't want to say it, I'll beat you until you say it!"

"Boom!"

Li Xuanhu kicked the ground violently, and the yellow sand under his feet was like a bullet, spraying in all directions.

With Li Xuanhu as the center, the yellow sand land within a radius of 100 meters tumbled violently, as if there was a long dragon struggling below, and the violent momentum swept in all directions, just like the evil tiger woke up.

"Hey!"

The eyes of the Martial God of the Capital City were like lightning, and the rolling momentum burst out from his body. This momentum is as vast as a galaxy, boundless, suppressing the ferocious momentum overflowing from Li Xuanhu's body.

The moment the two of them made a move, the underground forces all over the world felt it.

Beijing, the headquarters of the Blue Fox Special Service.

"Found it, in the East China Sea, there are two super magnetic fields colliding!"

"Go over immediately and stop Li Xuanhu and the Martial God of the capital!"

FBI of the Americas.

"Sir, there are two super strong magnetic fields in the North Sea of Huaxia, they should be Li Xuanhu and the Martial God of the Capital!"

"Immediately use the satellite to transmit the picture of their battle!"

"Yes, sir!"

Island country, inside the Yasukuni Shrine.

An old man sat on his knees with an unsheathed katana in front of him.

"My lord, find the location where Li Xuanhu and the Huaxia Martial God fought!"

"Shoot the battle footage. ”

"Yes, sir!"

At this moment, the same thing is happening to all the forces in the world.

In the East China Sea, centered on Li Xuanhu and the Chinese Martial God, a terrifying sandstorm gradually formed.

In the sandstorm, Li Xuanhu's muscles swelled all over his body, and with one palm and one punch, he carried the power of opening mountains and cracking stones.

The martial god of the capital faced it, and the expression on his face was joyless and worry-free.

"Zhou Chongen, use your ten thousand broken palms. ”

Li Xuanhu was furious in his heart, and his eyes sprayed a fierce color, "Xuanquan!"

"Boom!"

With a punch, Li Xuanhu's fist seemed to turn into an endless wave, and the yellow sand swirling in all directions was all triggered, forming a huge fist.

"Broken!"

The right hand of the Martial God of the Capital City formed a palm, like lightning, and swept over the giant fist of yellow sand that came from the bombardment.

"Whoa!"

The sky is full of yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun.

"These are the two strongest grandmasters, are they?"

"It's horrible, it's three or four miles away, and I feel weak. ”

"It's too strong!"

After getting the location of the battle between Li Xuanhu and the Martial God of the capital, the nine half-step grandmasters rushed to the East China Sea as soon as possible. In order to watch the battle between the two Grandmaster powerhouses, I want to understand something that can make their realm go further. It's a pity that the dignified half-step grandmaster can't withstand the momentum of the two of them.

Three or four miles away, in the eyes of these nine half-step Grandmasters, it was the same as three or four meters away, and they could clearly see the situation over there.

But the problem is that the yellow sand is rolling over there, and I can't see the battle clearly at all, and I can only vaguely catch some shadows fanning.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" A half-step grandmaster suddenly coughed violently, his expression was shocked, and he lost his voice: "The magnetic field here has been changed, I, I don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle?"

"How strong are Li Xuanhu and the Martial God of the Capital?"

"We are only half a step away from the Grandmaster powerhouse, but why is there such a huge difference?"

"It is worthy of the military god Li Xuanhu, and it is worthy of being the strongest martial god!"

The nine half-step grandmasters who had rushed to watch the battle, under the suppression of the violent momentum, kept retreating, until they were ten miles away, and they could only withstand the terrifying momentum rolling in front of them.

In the sandstorm, Li Xuanhu fought fiercely with the martial gods of the capital, and every punch and palm was full of earth-shattering might, even if it was a half-step grandmaster, he couldn't withstand their casual blow.

Don't talk about the martial god of the capital, let's talk about Li Xuanhu, he is a true qi mixed element, and he has been tempered by the innate qi origin, and his every move is driven by great power. And the Martial God of the Capital was even more terrifying, and between the shots, there was that milky white innate qi flickering, doubling the power of his fists and feet.

"Xuan Heavy Punch!"

Suddenly, Li Xuanhu let out a low roar, and the pores all over his body erupted, and the red blood sprayed out like arrows, densely packed.

Seeing Li Xuanhu's hideous appearance, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the martial god of the capital, and his voice was calm, "Li Jiaxuan's heavy fist, the dragon and tiger in the fist!" R1148