"I don't know if I can break it. Li Yuchen muttered.

With words in his mouth, his right fist was slowly clenched, and there should have been some sound, but it was annihilated, as if it had ended before it began.

To the top of your head, to the sky, to the island...... A punch is thrown.

The island was his, and he shouldn't have bombarded it, but it was doomed when the fist fell.

Swinging his fist, a fist was condensed in the air, it was the wind flowing in the air, the aura blowing in the wind, accompanied by the spiritual power escaping from his body, and the matter that belonged to nothingness from the depths of space.

A larger fist condensed.

The already big fist is getting bigger and bigger.

A giant fist appeared in the sky, and it seemed that a long time had passed, but it was only an instant.

Heaven-destroying hand!

The person who clenched the fist thought to himself, believing that this fist was no different from the palm of the hand, and that it could have a similar effect.

Cover the sky with one hand.

A punch crashes into the sky.

It should be like this, well, that's it.

When Li Yuchen swung his fist, he was extremely calm, as if all the drunkenness had disappeared, or he really fell into the category of drunkenness, and he no longer had any scruples, only to blast this punch out as he wished.

So, the fist flew high.

The fist flies higher and higher, and it flies higher and higher, breaking everything free and breaking all obstacles...... And then, gone.

The huge fist disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on?"

Someone asked, and many asked, and they all looked up at the same moment and saw the fist in the sky.

They saw the fist and watched it fly out and stagnate...... The fist was frozen in an instant, as long as eternity.

"Now, it's impossible to tell if he's drunk or not. Ye Sheng shook his head, a little helpless.

"To be drunk or not to be drunk. That's all him, let's just watch. Shui Juan smiled, "The rules here are too strong. ”

The strength in words is only relative, and it is nothing to them who are talking, but for Li Yuchen, who wants to break this rule unintentionally at this moment. It's not just difficult to describe in two words.

Strong, relative, and probably always will be.

Li Yuchen didn't know the situation at the moment, he only knew that his attack had disappeared inexplicably, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, causing his body to tremble a little.

"I seem to be drunk. He said.

Saying this, it can be regarded as an admission that he is just drunk himself, which is different from the previous desire to get drunk. It's really starting to get drunk, but it's not enough, and it's not drunk yet.

Drunk, just talking.

Drunk, not just words.

The clenched fist loosened slightly, the shaking body gradually calmed down, and the breathing was unconsciously steady.

He looked up and looked high in the sky. Two flame seedlings, one blue and one purple, appeared in his eyes, and there was a trace of black mist in the depths of the flame seedlings.

"Heaven Destroyer!"

This is what he shouted. It is the voice of repeated chanting in my heart.

He didn't move, but the image of a fist condensed in the air, and a powerful suction force came out, which seemed to pull everything in the space, and the scope of influence was not only the space that could be seen.

The fist gradually solidified, and it seemed to return to calm...... Except for an extra huge fist. Nothing.

Nothing, nothing has happened, it is this fist that also gives people a feeling of non-existence, and even drives the disappearance of this space to some extent, and there is nothingness that disappears.

A fist. It exists, but you can't see it.

It's like disappearing.

Disappear immediately.

However, it is the person who makes the attack that cannot be seen.

Two fists were reflected in both eyes.

One small, one large.

First small, then large.

"Don't let me see it. Li Yuchen said calmly.

He is really calm, there is no wave in his heart, he just wants to do something, as for what to do, he seems to remember, and he doesn't seem to remember.

Remember it or not, it's the same.

"Heaven Destroyer!"

"Cover the sky with one hand!"

"One punch to the sky!"

"It's a pity that I can't see it. ”

"It's a pity, such a good attack. ”

He said whatever came to his mind, and regardless of what he said, he raised his right hand again.

The open palm, the palm connected by the fingers, and the lines of deep or shallow lines, as if there should be something, but there are enough, and there is nothing.

Waved.

The wind moves.

The spiritual power drove the aura drilled again, and another palm condensed.

The let go palm gradually clenched, and the condensed palm gradually clenched, and there was a slight discordant note in the air.

Fist reproduction.

Boom again.

and then disappeared.

"Still can't do it!"

If one punch doesn't work, then one more punch, and if it doesn't work, one more punch...... Anyway, if it's not the right time, then keep throwing punches.

It seems that there is nothing left but punching.

Except for throwing punches, I forgot what to do.

So, swing your fist.

Punch after punch.

The fist never stops.

"He's crazy!"

"He's really crazy!

"I'm drunk, I'm drunk. ”

There were some more sounds in the ancient Qiancheng, and the place around the sound was only the boundary of the ancient Qiancheng, and the surrounding scene was not the ancient Qiancheng.

They think that the people in the sky have gone crazy, and many people think that they are drunk and that everything they see is not real, like a dream with their eyes open, or that it is just a dream scene.

They don't believe it, they don't believe it's true.

"He got drunk, and gradually got drunk. Ye Sheng had a peaceful smile on his face, and seemed to be relieved, "Finally drunk." ”

"He's drunk and not drunk. Shui Juan said with a smile.

"No, being drunk is being drunk, and it's much worse than when you weren't drunk. Ye Sheng closed his eyes and fell into thought.

"You're the same people. A voice came from the Ancient Restaurant.

"You're half a man. Shui Juan said, "You are a group of people who don't know how to enjoy and don't know how to live." ”

"If you don't understand, you don't understand, it's all in the past. Ye Sheng said with his eyes closed.

"It's the same now. Shui Juan shook her head slightly.

"Thank you!" Ye Sheng said.

"I said it. ”

"I still want to say it. ”

"Then you can say it, you can say it whenever you want. ”

"Thank you!"

I smiled and accepted. ”

It's very simple, it's repeated, but the two people who talk will not get bored, and they will say it again and again, and they are willing to say it again and again.

The sky was filled with fists one after another, densely packed, as if they were about to fill the sky.

Before each fist appears, there will always be some sounds, like the appearance of fists, again and again, without caring about repetition, nor feeling that repetition is bad, and the sound of small fragments is accompanied by the fist.

When the sky was filled with fists, and there was darkness beneath the fists, a wild wind arose in the sky.

(To be continued.) )