The two swords touched, and I only felt that in an instant, the breath between heaven and earth stagnated, and a thunderclap shattered the sky. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

With a "bang", the sword in the hands of the two was broken into four again.

Zhou Yu lost his blade, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, his hands were separated, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and the left fist was full of golden mangs, and he hit Sima Yi with a punch.

His movements were extremely slow, but Sima Yi knew that the mystery of his punch was actually far better than the wonderful punches in the world.

Before the fist arrived, the fist suddenly rose, so that the onlookers couldn't help but feel stuffy in their chests and wanted to vomit blood.

The strength of the punch flickered and changed in a short distance.

At this time, Sima Yi's body crossed the top of Zhou Yu's head and reached the highest point, eight feet from the ground, and came with a punch. The fist also looks amazing by the inertia from above.

A thunderbolt flashed behind him, and Sima Yi was like the thunder god in the sky.

The two bumped into each other with a "boom".

There's not the slightest time buffer, like when you see two lightning bolts, they're already striking together.

Victory or defeat is decided in an instant.

Rush whirl.

Smack!

Many of the trees as thick as children's arms were overwhelmed by the pressure and were broken like rotten wood.

Sima Yi's fist tightened, and Zhou Yu only felt that in Sima Yi's fist, endless stamina surged towards him like a great river. , marked with an earth-shattering punch to Sima Yi.

Suddenly!

Double-fisted bombardment again.

A stream of air poured out from the fist clash, uprooting trees on both sides, and breaking branches swept up in the sky, obscuring the afterglow of the sunset.

Zhou Yu roared.

He stepped back again and again, unloading Sima Yi's endless fist strength.

The fist in his hand left Sima Yi's fist.

Zhou Yu fell back to the ground, his hands hung down, his fists trembled slightly, and he didn't look back at his brave and scheming Sima Yi.

At this time, the two of them were about dozens of steps away, and the two of them slowly walked forward at the same speed, as if they had made an appointment in advance.

The whole battlefield was fighting, the blood flowed like a river, the war horses mixed with the long wind blowing through the grassland neighed, and the heaven and the earth were slaughtered. None of this seemed to interfere with the duel between the two.

The two of them were calm, and they gave birth to an incomparably powerful coercion from their bodies, which was very powerful.

Zhou Yu knew that he had to come up with a way to win between these dozens of steps, otherwise Sima Yi's internal strength was deep, and if he continued to fight for a long time, he would really not be able to take any advantage.

To defeat Sima Yi, the outcome must be determined within one move, so that you can surprise and win with surprise, otherwise you will inevitably lose if your internal strength is not strong for a long time.

"Boom!"

Zhou Yu secretly adjusted his own state, and the Yuan Shen concentrated again, blending with his own **, and exerting his potential to the supreme level.

Sima Yi's eyes lit up, staring at Zhou Yu without blinking, every step was so sure, every step maintained the same speed, secretly accumulating strength in his palm, and the strength of Mount Tai rushed towards Zhou Yu.

The speed at which the true qi in Zhou Yu's body was running suddenly doubled, and every time it doubled, Sima Yi's movements slowed down by a generation.

"Snort!"

Zhou Yu's whole body was full of true qi, his robe was bulging, and his true qi gushed out and turned into countless qi blades, sharp to the extreme, rolling towards Sima Yi, making people feel chilled, and the two entered the decisive battle at the same time.

"Zheng!"

Sima Yi stood still, and the endless qi slashed at Sima Yi's body as if nothing had happened, and he took the lead in stepping into the battle circle and rushed towards Zhou Yu with his palms at an astonishing high speed.

There was a bleak feeling between heaven and earth, and the only remaining vitality on the battlefield at this moment was all pulled by the palm of this earth-shattering and weeping ghosts.

This palm that came out at the peak of the accumulation of true qi was really irresistible.

At the moment when Sima Yi launched an attack, Zhou Yu's body swept out, his left hand crossed the void, and the palm of his right hand reached Sima Yi's palm to pounce, meeting Sima Yi's palm power.

When the palms touched, the left hand, a horizontal elbow, one side of the body collided with Sima Yi's palm force, the body twisted, and an elbow was about to crash into Sima Yi's arms.

Sima Yi never expected that the situation would develop like this.

Although Sima Yi felt that it was inappropriate, his palms had become a trend of no return.

The palm power of the two has not yet touched, and the powerful coercion has already brought up bursts of qi around the body, which shows how powerful and amazing the aura of the two is. The situation has become even more dangerous as the area around the war circle has turned darker.

However, Sima Yizhen reached the realm of his yin and yang gods, and the palm in his hand suddenly turned, changing from a direct attack to sinking downward, and with a "boom", the palm force knocked out a big hole in the ground. At the same time, the body borrowed the strength and jumped backwards.

Zhou Yu's elbow hit the air. Although such a strange trick was suddenly made, Sima Yi had indeed reached the realm of sending and receiving freely, and the unity of heaven and man.

Zhou Yu only realized in his heart at this moment that Sima Yi's realm was really unfathomable, and it was not within his reach, if it weren't for the power of martial arts moves, he would be Sima Yi's opponent in all difficulties, and he would never be able to do it with Sima Yi's hand.

After the two made a move, the two did not make a mistake, Sima Yi shouted, and once again used the palm that destroyed the monument and cracked the stone.

Zhou Yu couldn't, he was in the palm of his hand, and this time Zhou Yu was determined to collide with Sima Yi head-on.

The two finally went head-to-head.

Palms touched.

When the sky was dark, in the middle of the air, there was a thunder explosion when landing.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire battlefield seemed to have quieted down, stirring up a cloud of dust and rubble to envelop the two of them.

The two of them reappeared, feeling like they were being swallowed up by absolute darkness.

Both of them were thrown backwards at the same time.

Sima Yi landed on the ground first, and the cabin staggered back a few steps, and Fang barely stood still.

Zhou Yu threw it back like a kite with a broken string, and rolled straight to the ground after landing, tumbling and rolling for more than ten steps, and the distance between the two was extended to more than ten zhang.

I only felt that the blood was surging all over my body.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, and it was obvious that Zhou Yu had suffered extremely serious internal injuries under this blow.

"Okay, Sima Yi. Zhou Yu smiled gloomily.

"You're not bad. Sima Yi adjusted his sore body and smiled miserably.

"I, Zhou Yu, am willing to gamble and lose, you can do it. Zhou Yu said with a smile.

Sima Yi didn't answer, and once again gathered strength in his palm, wanting to kill Zhou Yu under his tent.

Zhou Yu's eyes were closed, two lines of hot tears fell down his cheeks, and there was endless sadness in his heart.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I can't see the unification of the world...... Little Joe, we'll see you in the next life......"

In an instant, Sima Yi's palm power arrived, and Zhou Yu only closed his eyes and waited for death.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses' hooves behind me, and these powerful hands grabbed Zhou Yu, lifted it up, and pulled it to the horse's back.