Fist intent exploded.

Dozens of median warriors lined up in a row, occupying the entire river.

The turbulent water of the long river turned into a yellow dragon in the sky, whistling, enveloping the four desecrations that had ravaged the land of Kyushu since ancient times, and opened its bloody mouth, which was about to completely crush all the warriors, including Sun Sheng, including the dam behind them.

Standing at the top of the dam, he stared at the warriors who were desperate to jump into the flood, completely ignoring the consumption and squeezing of their own qi and blood with spiritual power in order to burst out beyond the limit of power.

"What a bunch of madmen who don't want to die."

Bai Tianci couldn't give Sun Sheng the slightest support.

Inside the dam, millions of cubic meters of river water are constantly surging, and the power of supernatural powers is already in full swing during the day.

He has to use his own strength to support the dam from being washed away by the flood, and at the same time, he must also allocate a part of his mental power to observe the river behind him, and whether there is still enough volume to ensure that he opens the gate and releases water.

And it will not completely burst the embankment, and it will be out of control.

The only thing he could do was to use his supernatural power domain, which was far beyond that of a mid-rank martial artist, to help Sun Sheng and them predict the arrival of Hong Feng in advance and give them relatively sufficient time to prepare.

And now.

Since the heavy rains, the biggest flood peak is coming.

"Get ready for the onslaught, this flood is bigger than you've seen before!"

The voice of the day spread in all directions.

Sun Sheng listened to it in his ears, and the powerful spiritual power of the median martial artist also had the effect of the sixth sense.

Their hair stood on end slightly, a reminder of their sixth sense.

"Ready!"

Sun Sheng looked to the sides.

looked at Cao Feng and Yang Zhiming.

The three nodded in unison.

The next moment, they stepped forward together, breaking away from the formation of the warriors in the rear.

They are currently the strongest cultivators and the youngest of all of them.

Qi and blood are the most majestic, and mental power is the most active.

In this case, he bore the brunt of the attack, as the leader of the entire team facing the flood peak.

They have this obligation.

"Everyone, prepare!"

"Adjust your own qi and blood, raise your spiritual power to the peak, Hong Feng is coming!"

Sun Sheng roared loudly, and the command clearly reached the ears of every martial artist.

"Understood!"

Sun Sheng closed his eyes and stared, he and Cao Feng and Yang Zhiming stood in a triangle.

And he is the head of the triangle, the first man to rush to the front and face the flood peak.

In his mind, the golden monkey wielding a stick made trouble in the heavenly palace, the nine heavens fell, and the immortals retreated.

The Thunder Tribes will surround him, and the Heavenly Court's First Protector God King Lingguan will fight with him outside the Lingxiao Palace.

But the golden monkey looked dumbfounded, shook his head and shook his head, showing a rebellious attitude.

Havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

This is the foundation of Sun Sheng's artistic conception.

It is an artistic conception scroll drawn by his teacher from a book of gods and demons in ancient times.

Since he was a child, Sun Sheng has fallen in love with the protagonist in this book, he yearns for the kind of heroism that looks down on the world, and from time to time he fantasizes about himself as the golden monkey, omnipotent in heaven and earth.

And now, he is finally going to fight with this heaven and earth.

It doesn't matter if you win or lose.

In the end, the golden monkey was also pressed under the Five Elements Mountain by a big hand, but his wanton havoc in the Heavenly Palace will remain forever.

The will is sky-high.

He completely grasped the description of this artistic conception in the picture of the Havoc Heavenly Palace.

Throw away your life, your freedom, everything you have.

Transform into the purest idea of fighting.

Even if the golden body is shattered, even if the soul is scattered, even if the body is destroyed.

Swing your stick at the sky above your head.

This is the most precious and most difficult to comprehend fighting spirit!

No matter how much you fight with people, you can't fight with the sky and the earth!

That's what it's called, and it's a lot of fun.

Boom –

The yellow dragon rolled up thousands of waves.

Whirring and coming.

Everywhere he went, the riverbed cracked, the earth shook in all directions, and the giant trees that originally grew on both sides of the river were uprooted by the Yellow Dragon, and after merging with them, they joined the endless ranks of destruction.

Meanwhile.

Sun Sheng opened his eyes at the right time, and the pure gold gaze shot out.

"Fight!"

He clenched his hands weakly, as if he had grabbed a Dinghai God Needle, and slammed it towards Huang Long's throat!

The golden monkey rose up with a thousand sticks, and Yuyu clarified thousands of miles.

At the same time as Sun Sheng rose up, Yang Zhiming and Cao Feng also completed the accumulation of the power of their respective artistic conceptions.

It was the strongest blow of the three of them.

Boom –

Under the effect of artistic conception, qi and blood easily break through their respective physiological limits.

The water of the long river roared, and the majestic qi and blood turned into a golden monkey standing behind Sun Sheng.

It's as if a meteorite has landed.

To masculine to strong.

Two forces that would not flinch at all collided abruptly.

Loud voice.

At this moment, even the roar of the river disappeared.

Yes, it's just the majestic blood devouring the water of the long river in front of you.

A loud battle song soared behind everyone.

The will of the warrior runs through the long river of time and space, on the banks of this river that flows from the past to the future.

The names of a group of mortals who fought heaven and earth were written.

Behind the king of people, the names of those unknown warriors were lit up one by one.

Break!

The Yellow Dragon was completely shattered.

The strength of Sun Sheng's three people condensed the beliefs of all the dozens of warriors behind him.

The will of each other was connected at this moment.

Qi and blood are connected, and spirit is the medium.

An unprecedentedly powerful attack erupted in front of everyone.

The invisible energy conjures up a long dragon that devours everything.

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters!

For the first time, the waters of the long river receded.

A dry and open space was blasted open by Sun Sheng and the others with fist intent.

on the dam.

Bai Ci opened his mouth slightly, he never thought that dozens of mid-rank martial artists would have such a reaction.

"They, they really blocked the long river?"

However.

The retreating river didn't last even half a second, and the next moment, the river surging from behind invaded again.

In an instant, the yellow dragon reappeared.

"Come again!"

Sun Sheng's voice carried the heroism of martial arts.

"Hahaha, the long river is nothing more than that!"

"That's it, let's punch again!"

His pride drove all the warriors behind him, and all of them hugged Dan again.

Twenty meters away.

But in an instant, Huang Long pounced in front of everyone's eyes again.

Boom –

Punch like a dragon!

At this moment, the will of all people completely became one.

The hymn to humanity is resounding.

Qi and blood are like wolf smoke, and thoughts are like mountains.

Don't fall!

Boom –

Qi and blood collided with the river again.

This is the struggle between man and heaven and earth.

But this time, the Yellow Dragon was not crushed, under the pressure of the rear Hongfeng.

The Yellow Dragon's invasion was even more explosive.

All the warriors had bruises on their foreheads, and they had surpassed their limits.

"Retreat!" Sun Sheng shouted violently, and his strong spiritual power dominated his own brain.

Limit? Uproot them all!

The lethal amount of adrenaline is secreted wildly, and the synapses that are regulated by negative feedback are struck by the will to strike.

No longer inhibits the body.

This is the last hidden energy source of the warrior, setting himself on fire at the cost of burning his life.

The more fire there is, the closer it is to death.

"Retreat!"

All the warriors burned their lives.

The power is rising again.

Rumble!!!

Huanglong shattered, Sun Sheng gritted his teeth fiercely, the capillaries in his nasal cavity ruptured, and blood flowed out.

Holding the last breath in his chest, Sun Sheng was the first person to face the long river.

He swung his fist hard, his qi and blood were monstrous, driving the strength of all the martial artists in the rear and blasting open a great avenue.

Retreat!

The Yellow Dragon was crushed, and the Long River was repulsed again.

But this time, it was only a distance of ten meters, and more and more water was rushing.

The Yellow Dragon is also getting bigger and bigger every time.

Sun Sheng's Tong Kong was already a little dark, and he gathered the strength of everyone twice.

Not only qi and blood, but also his spiritual power consumption is huge.

But at this time.

"I don't need you to repel the long river, just stabilize the speed of the water!"

Bai Ci finally stabilized the dam with his supernatural powers, and the accumulated water in it was once again lowered below the standard line by him.

Open the floodgates, release the water!

Boom –

The long river rushed through the bodies of all the warriors in front of him and surged towards the dam.

"Don't stop!"

Sun Sheng raised his hand again, but this time they no longer needed to burn their lives.

The strength of the fist collides with the long river.

The blazing fast water was instantly weakened by everyone.

Let the dam barely bearable.

In this way, once again, the situation was barely stabilized.

During the day, cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Hours to maintain the realm of supernatural powers, the consumption in between which is more terrifying than anyone else's.

Even if he can collect the energy that has been dissipated when the long river ravages the river, he will make up for himself.

But just like Li Changqing, whose recovery speed is not human, the consumption of qi, blood and mental power can be quickly compensated, but the exhaustion is not good.

Running 10,000 meters is even if all the physical strength consumed is restored.

Memories of running don't fade away.

What's more, the day is now in the realm of maintaining supernatural powers, stripping, transforming, and canceling.

What seems to be a skill is actually the result of a calculation that gives the brain a high intensity during the day

The use of energy is indeed lofty, but the demands on computing power are also outrageous.

Just change a computer, it will already overheat and spontaneously combust at this moment.

There are only supercomputers that can do the work of the brains that are currently given during the day.

And now, for hours, without any miscalculations, has brought Bai Ci to the brink of collapse.

But his will kept roaring at him.

"You are given by the day, you are born with supernatural powers!"

"You were born to be a human barrier."

"You will not allow it, and you are not qualified to fall!"

During the day, the cloudy eyes gradually emerged with clarity.

"Yes, I can't fall!"

The crumbling supernatural power is stable again, but no one knows how long this state can last.

Half an hour, an hour......

The moon is coming over everyone's heads.

11 o'clock!

It's been six hours since the flood came.

In front of the long river, Sun Sheng's face was scarlet, and blood continued to pour out along the seven orifices above his head.

Cao Feng and Yang Zhiming are no better.

Constantly squeeze the mental power and remove the restrictions of the body itself.

The side effects are no longer suppressed.

And the yellow dragon that the long river turned into did not have the slightest idea of stopping.

On the contrary, it is still surging.

"Give it during the day!" Sun Sheng's voice was extremely hoarse.

His roar was like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other.

on the dam.

Bai Bai Ci could no longer hear Sun Sheng's shout.

A series of high-intensity calculations were about to destroy his last consciousness.

At this moment, he remembered that since yesterday, he had been bound to the top of Xichuan City, and it had rained heavily for more than ten hours.

"You're such a monster." The corners of the chapped mouth overflowed with a wry smile during the day.

Recalls the day when he was defeated by the other party on the long river.

At that time, he actually made a lot of nonsense, claiming that if he was given a week, he would be able to surpass that person again.

Now think about it.

It's ridiculous.

However, after only six hours of supernatural powers, he had already run out of oil.

"Ten hours, won't your brain difficulty be destroyed?"

Bai Tian Ci can't imagine how tenacious it is to be able to maintain the will to maintain supernatural powers for more than ten hours.

"I'm really not as good as you, if it's you here today, you should be able to support all the people evacuate."

At this moment, Bai Tian Zhi hated his weakness very much.

If it had been yesterday, his supernatural powers had been able to interfere with the cumulonimbus clouds overhead, and he wouldn't have left that guy alone.

But it was all too late.

I only hate myself for being incompetent!

"I haven't seen you for so long, so I guess you won't be able to come."

"Hehe, too, even if you are a monster and insist on more than ten hours of supernatural powers, it is definitely not something that a mid-level martial artist can do......"

Bai Tian Ci's heart was silent for a long time, and the answer was already about to come out.

"I didn't expect that such a genius you actually walked in front of me, hahaha, it's okay, I also have a companion on Huangquan Road."

Maintain the supernatural power realm for more than ten hours, and you can't think of a reason for that guy's immortality during the day.

The rainstorm that day was the last swan song of his life.

"Really, don't you want to let me know who you are until you die? You're really boring. ”

"Give it during the day!"

Sun Sheng's voice pierced the night sky, and Bai Bai Ci finally heard it.

"Don't scream!"

He roared in response, a loud shout, as if he could vent the resentment that had accumulated in his chest.

"Now, all of you give Lao Tzu an exit from the river."

"You fart! If you have a plan, you can say that it's all now, and you're still hiding a fart! ”

The two completely let go of themselves, and the conversation was extremely rude.

"Do you love to go!"

Bai Shi smiled, and the smile on his face was crazy.

Moment.

The void cracked behind him.

Subspace, under the last resonance of his spirit.

Turn it on!

Endless psionic energy churns in it.

"Wait a while to die, don't blame me for not reminding you on Huangquan Road!"

Everyone felt the danger that made their hairs stand on end.

"What are you going to do!"

"What to do? Dam reinforcement! ”

There was madness in the eyes of the day.

In the next moment, a monstrous cold air spread around.

The river water swells up rapidly under the change of kinetic energy, and the moment it comes into contact with the cold air, it instantly turns into solid ice for thousands of years.

Even if it is fried with a red quiver, it will not be blown up.

Ice envelops the dam, and in the blink of an eye, the dam expands rapidly.

At this moment, Bai Ci completely abandoned the teacher's admonition.

He wields the power of subspace without hesitation.

I don't care about the assimilation of psionic energy into the body.

Even a high-ranking martial artist would not dare to borrow the power of subspace so unscrupulously.

Before completing the ascension of spiritual energy, use the spiritual energy beyond the limit of control, and the warrior's body will be transformed by the subspace until it is completely devoured, completely annihilating the body and spirit.

Only the head of Xiang Tianming remains, that's it.

In order to prevent the earthquake, he did not hesitate to assimilate most of his body, in exchange for psionic energy beyond his limits.

Wow –

The water froze, and the dam expanded rapidly under the magical powers given by the day.

He wants to transform this small dam, with the help of ice, into a large dam with a capacity of hundreds of millions of cubic meters.

In this way, even if they all die in the end, the ultra-high capacity dam will be enough to last for several hours.

At the very least, it can help the people downstream who have not yet been evacuated to buy more time.

One person for a million.

The husband has no regrets in this life!

"Madman, stop!" With just a glance, Sun Sheng could see Bai Baici's actions.

"We still have the strength, stop!"

Sun Sheng swung his fist like crazy, and the other martial artists behind him were already shaking.

After six hours of full burst, their qi, blood, and spiritual power had been exhausted.

"Ahh

The last punch was thrown, and the qi and blood could not even penetrate the body.

Sun Sheng was unsteady on his feet and sat in the water with his buttocks.

In front of him, the galloping Yellow Dragon rushed out of the river and rushed straight towards all the disengaged warriors with the power of destruction.

With a hallucinatory smile on his face, his body gradually became illusory, no longer real.

Sun Sheng and the three struggled to get up, and under the washing of the water of the long river, they were even a little unstable.

But they still tried to hold Dan back, mobilizing the last bit of qi and blood in their fists.

"Martial Arts Undefeated ......"

Sun Sheng threw his fist hard, but he could no longer stop the flow of water.

"Martial arts—"

He opened his mouth reluctantly, but the last trace of blood did not come up.

His voice was dumb and buried in Huanglong's roaring filial piety.

"Martial arts are undefeated!"

The sunny male voice connected with Sun Sheng's broken breath.

His voice shook the heavens and the earth, carrying the majesty of an emperor.

Sun Sheng's eyes narrowed.

He seemed to see, "It's dawn?"

No!

That's not dawn!

Something illuminates the heavens and the earth.

It's sword light!

Like the sword light of the sun!

Boom –

"The Terrans are undefeated!"

Memories engraved in the depths of the earth are awakened.

The Yellow Dragon ravaged Kyushu.

Terrans are displaced.

Some people picked the copper and iron of the first mountain to cast swords.

One side is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers and plants.

Punish the four murderers, cut down the four blasphemy.

It's a world change!

Qiang –

The sword roared clearly, and the yellow dragon shattered in response.

is like the young man king wearing battle armor that year, with one hand dragging the shadow and the other hand Xuanyuan, carrying Yinglong and Wuzhi Qi to fight on the Huaishui.

And now, Wuzhiqi is nowhere to be seen.

The heroism of the king of man to change the world was forever remembered by this land, and was finally touched by a young man.

Cut down four more desecrations!

Ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters!

The sword light is horizontal.

The resonance from the ancient kings of the people was inspired by the fighting spirit of Sun Sheng and the others.

Until this moment, someone finally pulled out the scabbard of history.

On the dam, the will of the human king was raging, and even the subspace that was opened was forced to interrupt the process of devouring the heavenly gifts in the coercion of heaven and earth at this moment.

The latter's expression suddenly looked up.

Above the full moon, the familiar figure holding a long sword swung a sword.

Crushed the Yellow Dragon.

During the day, the child's hole was constricted, and his heart was shaken.

It's him!