The battle between the last three masters of the Dao Conference finally defeated Ba Liming with Tang Zichen, making this "King of Martial Arts" float away.

Such a situation can be said to be completely unanticipated by most people.

However, this battle made the people who paid attention to this martial arts conference in the world really understand what kind of person Tang Zichen is behind the behemoth of Tangmen.

For a long time, the World Tang Gate, an overseas Chinese organization, has been a very mysterious organization, and Tang Zichen has always been hidden behind it, and over the years, Wang Guangguang has risen, and even the two masters of the United States, Ssangyong, Wharton Tang Lianxi, and Morgan Tang Shayun have died in his hands. It completely covered up any information about Tang Zichen and blocked this mysterious woman behind her.

But now, Tang Zichen used the means of defeating Ba Liming to make all the people who had ill intentions towards the Tang Sect feel the horror.

In modern times, the general martial arts are strong to some powerful people, and they are not in the eyes at all, no matter how good the martial arts are, they are afraid of pistols. But really strong, especially characters like Tang Zichen and Wang, are themselves masters of assassination. It can be said that they plan to kill a person, and unless they run into space and never come down, their words will be dead.

It can be said that Tang Zichen appeared like this, showing powerful means and peerless force. It has given many forces a heavy blow to intimidation.

It's not terrible to have martial arts, but it's terrible to have martial arts, money, and power.

After defeating Ba Liming, Tang Zichen quietly walked up to the stands, came to Wang Di's side, sat down, his face was as usual, as if he had just experienced an earth-shattering fight, which did not have any effect on her.

"After the last fight, let's hope it calms down. ”

Tang Zichen sat down beside Wang Di. Smile. Speak up. But Huo Ling'er pursed her lips. Walked away from it.

"I guess it's okay. After the fight. We're going to have a wedding. "The king has always been obsessed with things. That's it. Now he is the number one master in the world. But between the words. It's still the same one in the park. Look at Tang Zichen's martial arts youth's heart.

The years passed. In a flash. From that time. It's been ten years. But the king never changed.

"This is Tang Zichen, the leader of the Tang Sect General Association. It has a large presence in Africa. Now overseas Chinese. Karamon. Hongmen. Green Gang. Huaqing Gang. Changle. Northeast these communities. All have vaguely ended the infighting. Practice as one. Only the king and the horse are looking forward. ”

Meanwhile. Liao Junhua explained carefully in the ears of several bigwigs.

"Junhua, don't speak, watch their last match. I don't know how exciting the last game will be? No. 1 in the world, No. 1 in the world, I can't imagine that we can still see such a martial arts competition. It's a legend. ”

A bigwig stopped Liao Junhua from going on, and at this time, they were completely attracted.

Also, human physical fitness, the highest battle to fight the pinnacle, the last battle, the battle to determine who is the number one in the world is about to begin, as this big man who holds great power and has every opportunity, it is not easy to see such a scene.

This kind of thing is often only born in movies and television.

The term "the first in the world" is too far away from modern society, as in reality, being able to see the birth of the world's first martial arts master, even these bigwigs, feel that it is a new thing in their hearts.

"Junhua, what do you say about this scene, who wins and who loses with that long eyebrows and Wang?" Suddenly, the big guy wearing thin gold wire large-rimmed glasses and a tunic asked Liao Junhua.

"Yes. ”

Hearing this big guy ask him, even though Liao Junhua is cultivated to have the danger of mountains and rivers in his heart, and the depth of the city, he still can't help but be slightly excited, and after calming down, "I'm afraid it's the king, but the leader of this god assassination group is also well-known in the world, and he has been active since the sixties and seventies, and has assassinated many small countries and the brains of large groups, no matter how closely they protect it, it is useless, and he once fought with the king, but it seems to be evenly divided in autumn."

Liao Junhua said the detailed origin of the god collar in one breath.

"In the sixties and seventies, he was active in the world of international assassination mercenaries? So he is not in his sixties? How can he look like he is in his twenties and less than thirty?"

Several bigwigs were surprised.

"His martial arts qigong has been cultivated to the highest level, which can retain his face and rejuvenate his youth. In fact, in the last battle, Yuan Yi, the realm of style, has also broken through to this level, maybe in the future, ten or twenty years later, they will not be old, they will still be in their twenties. ”

Liao Junhua said respectfully.

Just when Liao Junhua was about to say more, all of a sudden, the big computer screen flashed vigorously, but only the last two names remained, and no matter how much they flickered, there was no new fame.

After flickering for a while, the two names really stabilized.

Chinese Tang Gate, Wang.

Stateless, godd!

The two peerless masters, the highest achievements in martial arts, surpassed the predecessors, and even the masters who had never been seen before or after them, and really started the competition.

The final battle, at the moment when the blood-red handwriting on the big computer screen was frozen, had already kicked off.

The moment the font freezes, a depressing atmosphere immediately rises out of thin air in the entire huge gymnasium. It's extremely depressing, and it's so oppressive that people can't breathe.

This is a phenomenon that has not occurred since the beginning of the entire martial arts tournament.

For a moment, the entire venue was silent, and even the sound of coughing could not be heard. It's as if the whole thing has lost its voice.

However, these atmospheres did not affect Wang in the slightest, he just stood up and walked down the passage step by step, down the stands, to the center of the field.

At this time, the center of the entire huge stadium was full of potholes, as if thousands of elephants and 100-ton bulldozers had trampled on it.

It turned out that the middle of the Bird's Nest Stadium was all a solid sports carpet, and under the carpet was thick concrete. Now the carpet is cracked, and the cracked concrete shows the steel structure inside.

Some of the steel bars actually popped up.

This was all shattered by the power of the martial arts masters one by one

Once, the huge potholes in the Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple were trampled out by many warrior monks practicing martial arts, and they were cited as pride, but now compared with the potholes in the Bird's Nest Gymnasium, it is simply not worth mentioning.

The god collar still has two long eyebrows, which drooped down to his face, showing a kind of naturalness, as if he was the famous founder of the mountain ancestor Changmei in the legend of the Shushan Swordsman.

However, his appearance, face, teeth, skin, and figure are all shown to the world, and his age is definitely not more than thirty years old.

If you cut off your eyebrows and turn them into normal people, no one can see that this young man is the leader of the world's No. 1 assassination world, and he has been assassinating the world's "gods" for 40 years.

"King, it's finally our turn!"

The god collar walked down almost at the same time as the king, and the two of them were thirty meters apart, standing still in the distance, looking in. Just then, the god leader spoke.

"Hmm. Wang nodded lightly, "We have already fought once, but unfortunately that time we fought each other, regardless of victory or defeat, this time you and I fought fairly." ”

"We are all people in this world, who have cultivated martial arts to the extreme, and it is also the highest peak position of human potential, the road ahead, I don't know what it is, even if it is a martial artist from all ages to the present, Dan Dao everyone, there are not a few who have achieved our achievement, the more ours, there is no one, we are equal to gods, we are also equal to immortals, and we are also Buddhas. What is the road ahead? Maybe after we play today, we will really understand, but it's a pity."

The godd collar's long eyebrows moved slightly with the voice of the voice, and suddenly they didn't look like humans.

"What is a pity?" asked the king.

"It's a pity that the two of us have to fight under the watchful eyes of a group of monkeys. Hey, it's so sad!" good let out a long sigh, his eyes circling the entire audience.

All the people present heard God's words, and they all immediately became commotion, but when his gaze swept away, the commotion subsided.

The god's gaze seemed to have magical power, and wherever it swept, the commotion subsided.

Finally, his gaze stopped on the faces of several bigwigs.

Liao Junhua was startled, and hurriedly moved, blocking the gaze of the god leader.

"Hmph!" God Ling retracted his gaze and snorted lightly, Liao Junhua's face was pale, his body was shocked, and sweat stains actually seeped slightly on his forehead. The gaze of the godd leader just now was too sharp, although it was just a gaze, there was no substantive attack, but Liao Junhua still felt a fierce will, under such a gaze, Liao Junhua knew clearly, at this time, as long as the god leader moved, assassinated the bigwigs present, I am afraid that there is no hindrance.

Even if the stadium is surrounded by a wall of guards, and the other Zhongnanhai bodyguards, guard masters surround a few big guys, flies can't fly in, but in front of the godd collar, it is equivalent to a paper wall.

Liao Junhua suddenly appeared, and several bigwigs came to the scene to watch, which was a big mistake.

But fortunately, it was the king who stood in front of the god leader.

"We are all human beings, and our strength is all cultivated. Wang Dao: "We are all going to die after all, you still can't see through life and death after all, there is no road in front of us, and under the peak, there is a cliff." ”

"No, I firmly believe that there is still a road ahead of us. As long as you and I fight after today's battle, no matter who wins or loses, we will find that way. The god collar lowered his eyebrows and eyelids, stood up straight, and said in an extremely flat tone, "Wang, show your true strength, and let these monkey-like mortals see what power is." ”

"Okay! ”

The king raised his hands slightly, as if he was sitting on the armrests of a great prince's chair.

Bang!

Just as the king's hands were slightly raised and stretched out, the god collar suddenly shook his footsteps downward, and a loud laugh rang out in the sky.

In the midst of this laughter, the glass walls of the entire gymnasium on all sides made a clicking sound, as if they were about to be shattered by strong sound waves.

Many of the people present couldn't stand it at this moment, and some people actually had difficulty breathing and fainted.

The long smile that came out of the god collar at this moment was more intense and loud than the roar of the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt of the dragon just now.

At the same time, between his feet, many cracked stones and reinforced concrete on the ground were shaken into the air, and a piercing long roar broke through the air, hitting all sides violently.

The power of these rubbles flying around is enough to kill people.

Bang bang bang, bang!

The wall of guards surrounding the field was smashed down in an instant.

No one expected that between the fight between the king and the god leader, the other party would make such a big storm with a single kick shake and a long roar! It even endangered the lives of all the people in the entire gymnasium!

All of a sudden, in the gymnasium, someone began to scream, and there was a trend of chaos. Many order-keeping staff, security personnel, and medical personnel were running violently to evacuate the crowd in front, while the guards who had been knocked down were carried out, and the rest of the guards picked up blast shields and resisted the front.

However, all this big commotion did not affect the two top masters in the field at all.

Wang didn't make a move when the god leader let out a long laugh and blasted the rubble with a slam foot. He just waited quietly, waiting for the god to take the lead.

For the movement of the god leader, he did not have any fluctuations, let alone stop the people who were smashed to death, at this time, even if the gravel smashed several bigwigs present to death, the king would not have the slightest psychological fluctuation.

The sky collapsed, the moon destroyed and the stars sank, all of which had nothing to do with him.

His eyes firmly locked the god collar thirty meters away, and between heaven and earth, the only thing worthy of his attention was the opponent in front of him.

Although the king has achieved great momentum, the long-eyebrow god leader in front of him is not easy to defeat, even the most powerful opponent in the king's own life is not too much.

In the face of such an opponent

The slightest flaw in the mind will lead to a flaw in the body, and directly

The long laughter stopped, and so did the concussions around him.

Thirty meters away, the god leader didn't feel any uneasiness at all because he was such a force, causing such a big movement, and accidentally injured so many people, causing a big commotion.

In fact, at the moment of urgency, between heaven and earth, everything disappeared, and only the king was left in his eyes.

Any scene outside the venue was in his heart, without the slightest obstacle, as if it didn't exist.

Even if there were dense submachine guns outside the field now, and the bazookas were pointed at him, he wouldn't care.

The duel between these two masters, at this time, is no longer a fight in a simple sense, and it is not to compete for the false name of the world's first martial arts conference, but to vent their lives in the most intense way, so that after the peak of martial arts, they are looking for it alive and opening up a way that no one has shown and no one has found throughout the ages!

What does the final realm look like?

Nobody knows.

Is there such a road at all?

No one knows either.

A long laugh, shaking his feet, a flower in front of the king's eyes, the god leader directly ignored the distance of thirty meters, and between his hands, his five fingers were forked, like a mountain, and he hit him head-on at a distance of one foot.

Thirty meters away, not a rush, not a step to grab, under the footwork of the god leader, it gives people a feeling of ignoring distance and space.

Distance and space have lost all their effects in front of the god leader.

"The heavenly court is strong, the spring is tight, the top and bottom are connected! ”

The god leader struck this ground, without the slightest trick, ignoring the distance of thirty meters, reaching the king, and making a move, that is, a straight hit and push in the face in the back fist, called "mountain hitting the face".

Although it is a simple move, when used in the god collar, even if it is a master of Danjin, it is difficult to escape this blow.

Wang almost didn't have to look at it, he already felt it, God led this is a fusion of the strength of the heavenly court, with the footwork of the spring on the soles of the feet, and improved his "step by step" footwork of the big mudra again.

In this martial arts conference, although many masters are not as good as the king and god, many of the martial arts skills they show are of value for both of them.

When they reach the realm of these two people, they can almost learn a valuable kung fu immediately, and integrate it into their own boxing techniques, improve it, and perfect it.

All laws are one, and there is no room for hiding any martial arts in front of the two people.

Bang!

In the face of this blow, Wang turned his left hand horizontally, flipped outward, and it was also a horizontal punch without any tricks, knocking open the back of the god collar and pushing it straight.

Originally, the horizontal fist was hung and pushed straight, but after it was flipped and hung up, it was inevitable to be grabbed. This is almost the iron-clad fighting method in boxing, the truth that one plus one equals two, down to the average master, up to Dan Jinqiang, is almost a casual fight, don't think about it.

But after the king's horizontal fist hung up, he didn't grab it, but twisted his wrist, like a dragonfly dotting water, and immediately took it back, drew a slight arc on his chest, and threw it out with a bang, smashing directly into the head of the godd collar.

The hand whip in the gossip palm seems to be a whip and not a whip, but it is an ancient weapon and fist technique, which is a "killer weapon".

The reason why the king doesn't need to grapple, but he knows the fist of the godd collar, which is mainly through the back winding, the congenital twelve winding, the obedience, the inside and outside, the size and so on, it is simply the pinnacle of the must, and in terms of grappling, it is absolutely impossible to take any advantage.

Although the king doesn't care about fighting the other party, now is not the time.

Whip!

Bang!

Just when Wang's "killer weapon" ran to the brain, Goo's hand also shook over, it was a whip technique, the two collided arm by arm, first slammed muscle fighting, and then collided three or four times in a row, but there was a sound like a steel collision.

Because between the collisions, one of the muscles on Wang's arm bulged like a steel bar. And the same goes for the god collar!

These changes are very simple.

God Lingtong pushed his face with his back, Wang Heng fist flipped and hung, the killer ran to the brain, good Ling greeted him with a whip, and the two arms collided subsequently.

Although the move is simple, in the eyes of outsiders, the momentum is too big!

Whether it was the king or the god leader casually out with one hand, the strong wind brought by the body exploded, the air flow rotated, and the arm smashed, and the people present could clearly see the traces of tearing the air.

That's not all, under the feet of the two of them, the huge reinforced concrete cracked one by one, and between the footsteps, it flew up, flying like meteors on all sides, colliding indiscriminately!

Puff puff puff!

Several fist-sized blocks of concrete smashed into the riot shield surrounded by a human wall outside the field, which shattered instantly. The SWAT officer behind the shield was covered in blood and fell to the ground.

At this point, people from the edge of the entire field poured to the top. No one wants to come close enough to watch two peerless masters play each other anymore.

The arms collided repeatedly, and Wang suddenly supported it with one hand, and suddenly the whole arm was congested, and between the big tendons and explosions, the meat on the palm of his hand suddenly bulged, and there was a buzzing sound like a steel ball spinning.

The black-cyan glowed with a large hand stretched out, and the air flow rolled and pressed down violently.

It is the blow of the "Turning the Heavens Upside Down"!

After a few rounds of fighting, Wang finally unleashed his ultimate strike!

The eyebrows of the god collar were raised violently, and his eyes suddenly became as bright as lightning, dazzling, and the pupils clearly imprinted the appearance of the king's palm.

"Good!"

In his throat, a syllable was spewed out, and the god leader swung his fist, and between the shakes, it was like a tide, rushing to the top, and hard to catch the king's punch.

This is the "stacking wave energy" in his back wrapping fist.

As soon as they made contact, their bodies shook at the same time, and their clothes were propped up by the air current, as if they were open.

Wang's eyes flashed, his footsteps swiped lightly, his body moved, and he stepped back a full fifty meters, and he actually opened a complete distance from the god leader at once!

The god leader followed him, but just halfway through the pounce, the king turned around and pulled back. The two collided together in the middle of more than thirty meters and exchanged hands again!

The god leader pounced this time, his fists flashed, and the shot was a "lotus in the fire" killing move, which hit the king's sun**.

The king waved his hand left and right, and even made two "old ape wrenching branches", and pulled the fist of the god collar apart continuously, and suddenly a high-legged "heart-warming foot" was interspersed from the middle, and the toe pointed at the opponent's heart.

"Huh?" The god leader didn't expect that the king actually used the means of "heart-warming feet", but although he didn't expect it, he didn't have the slightest delay, "protect the heart" to protect the heart, and with another hammer, he bent the bow and shot the tiger, and exploded into the lower abdomen of the king.

At this moment, Wang supported himself on one leg, his body was like a spring, and he flashed like a flying dragon, closed his feet, moved sideways, turned around, and jumped out.

These two consecutive wrestles, one heartwarming foot, and then a jump, completely violated any common sense of boxing, but they were performed just right. Exquisite.

According to the king's style of play, it is generally directly pressed with strong strength and vast fist intent.

But today's last fight, the most important battle in his life, a martial arts contest off the ground, the king is abnormal, between the hands, both hard and soft.

Although the king's fist method is both rigid and soft, and he is clever and ingenious, the god leader does not feel the slightest pressure.

This self-proclaimed "god" master, the only thing he is worried about is that Wang has accumulated great momentum, with overwhelming fist strength, fist intent bombarded repeatedly, but Wang's style of play, he is more relaxed and comfortable.

Who knows, just after the king jumped out. Suddenly stood still, with his hands behind his back, and did not move.

The god leader also stopped, did not move, and waited quietly for the king to speak.

"We've all reached the pinnacle of our style of play, and any skill is no longer of any use to us. Sure enough, after the king stood still, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and he narrated in an inexplicable tone.

It turns out that the king's style of play just now is a contest of playing skills.

In these few rounds of fighting, Wang finally appeared, and in terms of playing skills, both of them had reached the peak of the millimeter, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"In that case, you should go all out!" Listening to the king's words, godd led word by word.

Something shocking happened, and every time he said a word, a drop of bright red blood slipped down his eyebrows, and after he finished speaking, his eyebrows were like drops of water from the eaves, dripping to the ground.

Obviously, the god leader was running the qi and blood all over his body, and the steaming qi and blood were overflowing.

"Take my punch!"

When the king saw the appearance of the god leader, his eyes closed unexpectedly, and his hands behind his back stretched out.

The god leader immediately felt a heavy fist intent as thick earth oppress his mind, and his mind didn't seem to be very agile.

"Okay, good, good! Your general trend has been accumulated, let me really see your boxing skills! In the whole world, I am afraid that I am the only one who can withstand the strength of your fists! In today's battle, either you die or I die. If it weren't for the excitement of life and death, neither of you and I would be able to get a glimpse of the pinnacle of martial arts, and if there is a path, today's battle is destined to be divided into life and death. ”

Suddenly, the god leader let out a long laugh again and shot at the king again!

This time, the degree and strength of the god leader are twice as fast as just now! No one can describe how powerful his boxing skills are at this moment, between the shaking of the body, even the air flow seems to be condensed, there is no wind sound, but there is no wind and air flow, in the face of the god leader hitting the earth king, the clothes of the whole body seem to be blown by the wind, and they fly back violently.

It wasn't until people's eyes saw the king's clothes flying violently that there was a rapid whistle in their ears, as well as a series of air explosions, and the air in the center of the field violently rippled.

Everyone who sees this ripple has a feeling as if the air around them has turned into water.

If it weren't for water, where would such strong ripples come from?

When Ba Liming and Tang Zichen fought, between the roars, the air was also faintly rippled, like ripples.

But that ripple-shaped ripple was only fleeting, far less powerful than the visual sensation now!

In the face of the sudden attack of the god leader, the king did not dodge this time, nor did he dodge, he only moved half a step with his front foot, pressed his waist with one punch, and flew with one punch, like a giant axe opening a mountain, and slashed straight down.

This trick is too simple!

It's so simple that people who don't know martial arts can imitate it.

But it was this simple move, and when Wang unleashed it, it was really incredible! Because his body swelled with a single punch! The whole person became a giant man who was more than two meters tall and had huge hands and feet!

At the same time, under the split, the air rippled in the shock, and the ripples were much greater.

No matter how far away people are, they feel as if they are in the midst of stormy seas, unable to extricate themselves.

The two masters moved their hands, and the other people who watched around all had the illusion that the air was water! What a power! What a shock of fist technique!

Bang!

Wang Feiyang's punch hit the arm of the god leader!

The sound of the two fighting immediately spread throughout the audience.

The god's body shook a little.

The king did not stop, and took another half step forward, and another earth-shattering punch fell.

The blood rolling down from the two eyebrows became more and more, and the smell of blood was instantly permeated in the entire field.

With every drop of blood that rolls down, the spirit of the god leader is one point stronger, and the strength is also one point stronger.

"It's really nice that you can connect me with three punches!" Wang suddenly laughed loudly, and his voice was full of joy. In the midst of laughter, he pressed his ribs with one hand, and punched with the other!

The god collar catches hard, does not move or shake!

In succession, Wang pressed his abdomen with one hand and punched with the other! Footsteps forward, always one step, half a step!

Between the king's punches, it is always simple, and the posture is even done by ordinary people, but in the successive blows, it is getting faster and faster, more and more fierce, and the strength is getting more and more majestic!

After dozens of punches were blocked by the god collar in a row, the king's breath changed suddenly,

Heavy, thick, huge, violent!

In such a fight, the two top masters are already complete, abandoning the tricky movements, you punch, I will pick up. You have a mace, I have a heavenly spirit cover!

The concrete on the ground has been trampled into flour-like soot.

The thick steel bars inside the concrete were also trampled and buried deep into the ground.

"A thousand punches!"

The figure flickered, the air tore, the fist wind exploded, and the muscles were like steel in the middle of the collision, and suddenly, the figure was closed. The king and the god leader stopped fighting at the same time, and also stopped moving.

This action still maintains the posture of Wang Yi's fist covering and God collaring his hands to flip.

Both were motionless, as if sculptural.

Knowing that the king's mouth was in his mouth, he spit out three words steadily, and put his hand away. The white mist and sweat on his body rose strongly, like a big boiler boiling the pot.

Everyone felt a wave of heat, and it was the heat that Wang dissipated.

When the king had finished speaking, he withdrew his hand.

The god collar also put his hand away, his long eyebrows moved, and his face was as usual, not knowing whether he was injured or not. I don't know how to win or lose.

"Found your way?"

To everyone's surprise, after the god leader closed his hand, he asked such a sentence.

"Found it!"

Wang nodded.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I'm exhausted!" God's eyes were full of hopeful joy, but then they dimmed, his pupils constricted, his breathing slowed, and he sat down, and no one could feel his breath.

"Exhausted to death!" Liao Junhua saw this scene and spit out four words, unable to believe his eyes!

Two top masters, duel! A thousand punches fight, and the god leader dies of exhaustion!

"We are all human beings, and we are always going to die. The king watched as the god leader sat down, no longer breathing, as if he had fallen asleep, and then shook his head.

"There is actually no road ahead, I am lying to you"

After saying this, Wang Tou did not look back and walked out of the venue.

When the king walked out of the venue without looking back, the audience roared, and even a few bigwigs stood up suddenly, looking at the already messed up field, as well as the god leader who died of exhaustion, and the king's back.

The martial arts conference is finally over, who is the number one in the world, and a result has also been obtained, but everyone present is speechless

A month later, Tang Zichen and Wang held a wedding, but not in Nanyang, but in Beijing.

Three months after the end of the martial arts conference, Liao Junhua was promoted again and again, and he was reused, a new star, rising. However, no one expected that this new star would completely preside over the work of the Central Committee twenty years later.

Romance of the Dragon and Snake, the whole book is over!

{I'm really sorry for the book friends who care about this book after this book has been delayed for so long!} I apologize here with all sincerity, and say sorry to everyone!}

{But I still have to say that this book of Romance of the Dragon and Snake, in my writing career, although it is not my grade data, the best one to subscribe to, [the best subscription, or the new book Yang Shen, followed by the Buddha, then the Dragon Snake, and finally the Black Mountain] But it is a book that I really laid the foundation for, and it is also the book that I am most satisfied with! This book has been written along the way, and it has really perfected the theory and foundation of martial arts in my mind! It can be said that it has a solid stepping stone for my future writing career. The new book Yang Shen would not have been able to be written without the foundation of the dragon snake. }

{The ending of this book, because it is always a national martial art, not a fairy tale, so in the end, I didn't let Wang shatter the void.} The road ahead has been exhausted, and the road of martial arts has also been exhausted, let the legend be eternal! We are human beings, and human beings are always going to die! Human strength also has a limit. Whether it is a martial artist or an immortal, they can only live forever, not immortal. Eternal life is to live longer, and eternal life is imperishable. }

{~> At this point, it has come to an end, but there are some extras in the back, such as Huo Ling'er and Tang Zichen, and Yan Yuanyi, these women, can they let Wang Du accept them? or play ambiguous? Since they are human, they have affection and meaning, and they play ambiguously, and there is nothing, even stallions. Haha, haha!}

{As soon as the final chapter of the dragon snake ends, I have a feeling of exhaustion.} In this book, every fight, I spent a lot of time, one move at a time, conceived in my head, and also practiced and simulated by the body, and the moves in it are all available and have evidence to verify. The qi and blood in it are also written strictly in accordance with the qi and blood in the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures, and it is not a martial arts with internal force and true qi. Of course, with exaggerated colors, real martial arts are not like this. It's not as fierce as the king, but in theory, there are no loopholes. I'm sure of that. }

{Finally, I hope that the genre of national martial arts will continue to rise and become a hot spot.} }

2009, Nov. 1 Dream into the magic machine, at home.

Let the legend of the Romance of the Dragon and Snake be eternal.