Chapter Seventy-Four: The dragon looks like the sea, and the river bridge crosses like thunder

Yang Chen shouted, his words were not finished, and between heaven and earth, thunder and lightning rose again.

Click!

Thundered!

This time, the thunder and lightning were even more brilliant than the others, and the vibration was infinite.

It was like a purple dragon that fell from the sky and rushed straight to the earth.

The people present suddenly couldn't help but tighten their hearts.

They saw that in the midst of the thunder and lightning, Yang Chen had already acted as he spoke, turning defense into attack, and in an instant, the wind and rain fell, flying flowers and jade, and the offensive was like mercury pouring into the ground, and the river was rushing.

Dense, hearty, dripping, vast.

"The dragon looks like the sea, and the river bridge crosses like thunder!"

The True Dragon Martial Style once again appeared in the world of 500 years ago.

For a while, Yang Chen was reflected in the thunder movie, and he seemed to have assimilated with the thunder dragon lightning mantle, and when he moved his body at will, the thunder and lightning scared away.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Suddenly, the sound of thunder and lightning vibrating and fists intersecting became mixed.

Is it raining, or is Yang Chen's offensive raining?

For the first time, everyone couldn't tell the difference.

"Yang Chen's offensive is several times stronger than before!"

On the sidelines, Yu Qianying, Shocking Storm, Sea Breeze, Cherishing Snow, and Lang Wu, the true disciples of the Four Holy Sects, all changed color at the moment when Yang Chen's offensive changed.

"Sure enough, it was just normal. The West Wind Hill was already a complete ten percent strength, and at this time, in the face of Yang Chen's sudden outbreak of several times the attack, if he couldn't break through himself, he might be defeated in an instant, and then Yang Chen would be abolished from the martial arts. ”

In addition to being horrified in their hearts, they couldn't help but worry about Zephyr Hill. Even Yu Qianying and Shocking Yunyun are the same. At this moment, it is just that people's hearts are automatic, and they are naturally excited, like a shadow on the water, and the wind and water move.

Xifeng Qiu was like death, no sorrow or joy, no self, no wind and waves, no feeling and no harm, he faced Yang Chen's sudden outbreak of offensive that was far superior to the previous several times, and he did not think about how to deal with it, but let his body deal with it freely.

It's like a pool of water, whether it's a dragon or a snake, the wind or the rain, the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon, he lets it stir, but when it stirs, he doesn't care about the wind and waves, just let the water in the pool, the depth in the pool, play freely.

If you are strong, you will have a big wave, if you are a small force, if you are weak, you will have no wave.

This is the case with Zephyr Hill.

Although he only has the strength of the Great Grandmaster of the Ninefold Dividing Star Realm, and his star power has exploded completely, he is only 900,000 stones, but the waterhole formed by these 900,000 stones is as good as he wishes, and he can let the wind and rain stir and the dragon and snake churn.

"The invincible and selfless realm of the West Wind Hill has gone one level deeper!"

In the face of Yang Chen's suppressive power, even if he relied on the battle everywhere to deal with it, and his strength was poor, he would definitely not be able to resist it. On the contrary, because the thoughts between the body and mind are not connected, the behavioral response cannot be dealt with immediately, which will affect the performance of strength. So he simply went one step further, completely letting his mind abandon his mind and let his body instinct deal with it, which was a good strategy. It's just that Yang Chen's offensive is thunderous, and the lightning is slightning, and the strength and speed are all completely superior to the West Wind Hill, even if he relies on his physical instinct to deal with it, if in the battle, the body's own comprehension ability, or the opportunity is not enough, and he can't break through the original limit, he will inevitably lose!"

"This Yang Chen is so strong, I can't believe it, under this kind of violent offensive, he still doesn't carry any strength, and he doesn't even use star power to produce a tangible fist intent essence, is he really the martial god realm of star power forging King Kong? This ...... If this is the case, then this one is bound to be defeated no matter what. I don't have to think about anything else in the next game, just abstain. However, my self-cultivation is not easy to come by, I can't give up just yet, I still have to think about how to get out of this gambling fight. ”

Seeing that the West Wind Hill was completely relieved in the field, the realm of invincibility and selflessness was deeper, and the sea breeze on the side who was going to fight with Yang Chen after a while, he couldn't help but feel turbulent, and the fear in the center couldn't help it.

Frightened and frightened, he, a martial artist in the Nine Great Grandmaster Realms of the Star Realm, didn't think of how to deal with it, but how to retreat.

He felt that he had no chance of winning in the face of Yang Chen.

"The martial arts attainments of this prince of Dacheng Kingdom are really incredible!" Although the realm of the Sevenfold Dividing Star Realm is inferior to that of the West Wind Hill and the Sea Breeze Qi, his understanding of the martial arts of the world is only stronger than that of the West Wind Hill and the Sea Breeze Rise.

Although the Arctic Snow Peaks seem to be isolated from the outside world on weekdays, it is almost impossible to hear about their birth. But in fact, the purity of the martial arts at the top of the Arctic Snow Peak, the breadth and depth of martial arts research, among the four holy sects, it is absolutely second to none, and no one dares to call it the first.

"The offensive at this time, not only the martial arts shown, we have never seen it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the masters and uncles have never spoken, but also between the changes he sends and receives, or transforms or divides, or changes or hides, or hides or hides, or lives or dies, he simply has a heart, omnipotent, this kind of attainment, how can he practice?"

"His martial arts are also extremely magical, this move seems to be fleeting, but it is infinite. Between the changes in swimming, the wind and thunder are in the sky, and the heaven and earth at this time are one, and it is difficult to distinguish each other, which vaguely gives me a feeling of a dragon soaring into it. Could it be that this is what the "Wulan" says, at the beginning of heaven and earth, everyone was like a dragon when everyone was like the ancient martial arts of the real ancestors? Otherwise, how can I feel this indescribable feeling?"

In the strong wind, the snow clothes are fluttering, the fragrance is peerless, it seems to be the goddess of ice and snow, her face is solidified, but her heart is turbulent, indescribable.

......

Whoa, whoa!

The rain finally landed, and the raindrops were dense and powerful, and each drop was strong and powerful, and fell on the trees, and the leaves fell, and fell on the tiles, and the tiles crackled on the ground.

Even when they hit a group of Holy Sect disciples on the side of the martial arts field of the Prince's Mansion, they were like arrows and couldn't remain indifferent.

The rain was so violent.

All of this is fleeting, from the first drop of rain to the time of thousands, tens of millions of drops of rain.

In such a short period of time, Yang Chen in the field has already run the real dragon martial arts, playing all the style of "the dragon looks like the sea, and the river bridge crosses like thunder".

The fist is like a dragon, like the wind, like thunder, like a wave, like a river and like a sea.

The legs are also like dragons, like wind, like thunder, like waves, like rivers and seas.

The fists and legs are together and separated, the figure changes, the treacherous and wonderful, the river and the sea, its body, its strength, its momentum, its spirit, its will, highlighting the faint, ripples, it is really indescribable!

The West Wind Hill was completely wrapped in the breathtaking offensive that could not be thought of at this time, and it was layered on top of each other, as if in the vast ocean.

However, Zephyr Hill did not move, completely unaware of his situation at this time, and still allowed his body to deal with it independently.

Even though the True Dragon Martial Style's offensive of "the dragon looks like the sea, and the river bridge crosses like thunder" forced the 400 million pores around the West Wind Hill in an instant, oppressing every inch of his body, his heart was still deep, majestic and silent, and he didn't want to be sober and change.

Whoa, whoa!

Zephyr Hill's body was difficult to deal with, and all of a sudden, the True Dragon Martial Arts-style attacks were all used.

In an instant, everyone present except Yang Chen suddenly seemed to have lost their perception of the West Wind Hill, and they couldn't help but stagnate, and a thought came to them-

"Zephyr Hill will surely die!"