Chapter 112: Breaking the Tide
Soon, Jiang Shan was forced to the corner of the high platform by the four of them, and there was no way to retreat.
Everyone can see that there is only one way to break through, whether it is to choose to break through or rely on his ghostly body to raid, it is more difficult in the current situation.
Jiang Shan stood in the corner of the high platform, and the look in his eyes finally became solemn.
He looked at the wave of spiritual power formed by the combination of the four people who slowly pushed over, and the whole person looked extremely serious, while the rest of the people looked at him, that feeling was like looking at a boat in the wind and waves, the situation was extremely critical, and it could be destroyed at any time.
Even people who don't have a good impression of the country have their hearts in their throats and eyes, waiting for the country to break the situation.
The spiritual power in Jiang Shan's body was almost run to the extreme, and the nine points that were opened were all bright, and the pure spiritual power surged out from the Purple Mansion Dantian, but in an instant, his entire body was wrapped in spiritual power. The originally pale skin became even more crystal clear and round at this time, like jade bones.
The black spiritual power completely enveloped his whole person, and the black spiritual power currents rising from his hands and feet were like raging flames, and as his body shook slightly, those aircurrents trembled slightly, exuding an amazing might.
The eyes of the rivers and mountains are blazing, comparable to the stars at night. Exhaled, sank his waist, and his mind moved with his heart, and his spiritual power pierced through the veins, and the majestic force ejected from his arm.
His entire arm lit up in an instant, and when it reached its brightest, he slammed his fist into the intercepted current. As if lightning pierced the sky, the punch was so fast that it was almost impossible to track the fist.
In an instant, one punch, two punches...... In one breath, he had already thrown dozens of punches.
Under the tide of Jianghai's spiritual power, the whole person of Jiangshan is like a warrior standing at the head of the tide, not afraid of death, and resisting the earth-shattering power with his flesh and blood. The fists flickered, and the small space was covered with thousands of fist shadows in an instant.
The continuous superposition of power, the ups and downs of the fist power in the small space, made every punch in Jiangshan gradually startled the sound of whistling. He stood firmly on the ground with his feet firmly on the ground, as if he had taken root, and his fists struck out over and over again, as if crazy.
Dozens of punches were just to resist the blow of the tide of spiritual power of the four of them. But with the spiritual power of four people gathered together, it was really extraordinary, and how could it be so easy to take.
The spiritual power on the stage flickered, and everyone below was watching intently, but when Jiang Shan's fist smashed the tide, there was a violent light. Everyone couldn't see the battle clearly for a while.
The roaring fists gushed endlessly, and the light flickered more and more, and everyone could only hear the sound, but no human figure could be seen. After a long time, all the voices fell silent.
Everyone on the bluestone square looked forward to the high platform, in the end, Jiang Shan's fierce punch before, could he give the wave of spiritual power to the next?
The light gradually dimmed, and everyone's eyes became blazing, until the flickering light disappeared completely, and the eyes on the stage were full of confusion.
Jiang Shan's whole person was still under the tide of spiritual power, he was alone, and his fist was straight against the middle of the tide. The spiritual power light on his fist dimmed slightly, and the tide of spiritual power also weakened a little.
However, his fist did not break the tide, and the tide seemed to be about to top, but it stopped alive.
In this way, it seems that there is no winner or loser?
However, everyone then showed a shocked look, even if it was just a stalemate, this also shows the power of Jiangshan, you must know that it is the four masters on the "Green Butterfly List" joined forces, and they were evenly matched by Jiangshan. Just imagine, how many of these 100,000 ordinary disciples can have so much strength?
At this moment, almost everyone recognized Jiangshan's strength. He was able to defeat the previous three with great ease, and it didn't seem to be a fluke at all. Then what he said about one-on-four does not seem to be arrogant.
Jiangshan, he really has that strength!
Everyone's expressions unconsciously changed slightly, from the initial disdain, to the teasing to the current admiration, shock, and fear.
At this time, even the elders could no longer sit still.
Genius, this is the real top genius, even compared to those on the "Green Butterfly List".
"Bang!" a subtle sound suddenly sounded, and then densely packed.
The incomparably hard "King Kong Wood" at the foot of the river and mountain was cracked by the shaking under tremendous pressure, and then thousands of cracks were born with his feet as the center.
Then, everyone saw that the tide suddenly swayed, and the next moment the tide was high and the four of them shouted in unison, and the spiritual power was poured into the spiritual power tide without reservation, and the tide that was originally a little weak became turbulent again.
With one enemy and four, it was already a great advantage, but at this time, the tide of the four people joining forces was stopped by Jiang Shan Shengsheng with his fists, how can this be acceptable to the four people who think very highly of themselves. The thousands of eyes shot on their bodies, like thousands of whips, and the faces of the four of them were hot, and they felt greatly insulted.
The four of them shot out angrily, vowing to use the wave of spiritual power to annihilate the country.
No matter how hard the country tries its best, the tide is still slowly pressing towards the country without hesitation.
Jiang Shan's expression was solemn to the extreme, the operation of spiritual power had reached the level of madness, the meridians of his whole body were faintly painful, and the operation of spiritual power had exceeded the limit of the load of the meridians.
The "Breaking Mountain Fist" style blasted out unreservedly and hit the weakest position of the tide.
The "Mountain Breaking Fist" without any reservations was urged with all its might, and after a few rounds, the power continued to superimpose, and it had already surpassed the strongest attack that the third-layer cultivation of the Jiangshan Enlightenment could send.
Those originally gaseous fists even began to solidify gradually, as if a black arm had been born at the tip of Jiang Shan's arm.
Ten punches, twenty punches...... Finally, on the fortieth fist, when the wave of spiritual power had almost completely annihilated the country, he saw a ray of skylight.
Then he took the punch as fast as he could.
There was no sound, but everyone seemed to hear the sound of shattering, like beads of broken jade.
The next moment, a small section of the wave suddenly rose into the sky, splashing several feet, and between the lightning and fire, a figure had already passed through the tide, and the next moment it had already fallen behind the four people.
"Oh no, he's rushing out!" Chen Xiong exclaimed in panic.