Chapter 105 One Hundred Years of Solitude Speaking of which, there is such a big commotion here, there should be some movement over in the small town! There should be many masters in the realm of true person coming to Feizhe looked towards the direction of the town and saw a faint light from afar. It seemed that a master in the realm of true person was using the Zhenwu Dharma. It seemed that something had happened. Thinking back to what the old man said just now, he had never agreed with Hua Chonglang to duel on the seventh day of July. So... July 7th is a conspiracy! Who is it targeting? I don’t know how Brother Shan is doing! On one side, there is a duel between the world's top warriors, and on the other side, there are good friends in the martial arts world. Which one is lighter? Which one is heavier? Of course...friends are important. In a duel, it is enough to know the winner or loser. Whether Hua Chonglang or Yuan Jiuchong wins, it has nothing to do with him. Yuan Jiuchong won, and he is still invincible. Hua Chonglang won, but I’m not familiar with him! But friends are gone, really gone! "Boom!" Another sound, the two fought and the earth shook again. Shi Feizhe felt it was outrageous at first, but now he calmly watched the ice and heat intertwined. The whole desert seemed to be flooded, like a vast ocean.
So this is how the flood in the mountains came about! Such powerful military force would be great to use for farming! This was Shi Feizhe's most profound feeling when he saw this battlefield that was like a natural disaster. It's too exaggerated for a warrior to reach this level! At this time, he saw the strange man again, floating towards him along the water. I went there quickly just now, and now I am lying back. I thought he was an expert, but he turned out to be a rookie! Why do you do this? Shi Feizhe broke the ice and used the chill in the air and the river to build a small ice house that floated on the river, then he pulled the man out. The man was covered in blood and seemed to be seriously injured. He lay on the ice, and the ice beneath him soon turned red. "Friend, hold on a little while. We'll follow the river and soon be safe!" Shi Feizhe put him on the ice and said to him. “My name is Kan Bujian.” The man with glasses said as he lay on the ice and spat out blood, “So this is what the pinnacle of martial arts looks like.” "So this is what the pinnacle of martial arts is like..." “It’s really worth it…” Having said that, there was no sound. Shi Feizhe looked at this person and sighed in his heart as he wanted to take a look at the nameless person who was at the pinnacle of martial arts. There are too many people like this in the world, just like a frog in a well, who want to jump out of the well but have no way to do so. I can only keep jumping and jumping! In the end, he died while jumping in the air, or was driven crazy by being able to see the sky from the well. There is a road to heaven, but it doesn't belong to me! Shi Feizhe also understands this feeling! Amid the sounds of "Boom! Boom!", Hua Chonglang became stronger and stronger as the battle went on. He was already familiar with this realm, and even more familiar with this style of fighting that combined will with strength. His fist and strength have already surpassed Yuan Jiuzhong's power, hitting Yuan Jiuzhong's body and even injuring him. Naturally, he was covered in wounds! But he no longer cared about the injuries on his body. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill Yuan Jiuchong! kill him! Beat him to death!! "Good! Good! Good! It's really enjoyable!" The injured Yuan Jiuchong felt no pain at all, he just felt refreshed.
It's the feeling of blood boiling, the feeling of fighting spirit boiling, and the thrill of battle! I didn’t expect that he would have such a thrilling battle before his death! One hundred years! A full hundred years! Ever since he defeated all the enemies in the Central Plains a hundred years ago, he has never encountered anything decent again! All opponents couldn't even withstand a single move from him! For a warrior like him who loves fighting and challenging the strong, God has given him the greatest punishment! That means there is no opponent! He had been lonely for a whole hundred years, and there had never been a decent battle to make his blood boil. Who knew that before his death, there would be such an opponent. He just felt joy! Thinking about it this way, I can say that it is a happy funeral for this old man! "Hahaha... take another punch from me! I will die without regrets!" Yuan Jiuchong still wanted to fight, but his time was up. What a pity! It would have been great if Hua Chonglang had been born a hundred years earlier! This punch was his last, the last afterglow of his life, and his summary of his life. He has been following his own path and doing what he wants to do all his life. But the world of martial arts is mostly boring and lonely for him, so the last punch of his life is extremely cold. During this hundred years, people asked him why he unified the martial arts world, why he didn't kill adulterers, why he didn't do this, and why he didn't do that? Those idiots are only thinking about using their strength to do what they want, instead of pursuing the highest peak of strength. He can't understand others, and others can't understand him. Being able to do anything means that nothing has become of interest or pleasure to him. A hundred years of loneliness and solitude, no one understands. He was like being exiled to the highest peak in the world. It was lonely up there and he was the only one there. The world of Jianghu is really meaningless to him! It’s good to end like this, I have no regrets if I die in battle! After he threw this punch, his consciousness began to slowly fade away... On the contrary, Hua Chonglang's punch was extremely warm and gentle, and it could warm people's hearts. But when you accept this warmth, you will feel the extreme cold. Without warmth, where would the cold come from? Hope is the cruelest despair, and warmth is the coldest coldness! This is Hua Chonglang’s ultimate punch. It was also a punch that burned his life and gambled his life, a punch that broke through himself! If you can't do what you want to do, life is meaningless! If you can't kill the opponent in front of you, then what's the point of living longer? If he couldn't risk everything to defeat the person in front of him, then what was the point of practicing martial arts? Was it just to take revenge on the filthy people in the Demon Sect? He will win! He wants to win! He wants to beat Yuan Jiuchong to death! "Die! Die!" The collision between the lonely cold and the cruel cold turns this desert, swamp or some messy terrain into a world of ice and snow. Heavy snow fell from the sky, and the glacier under the feet of the two people continued to rise, like an ice peak rushing straight into the sky. Yuan Jiuzhong's punch, carrying a hundred years of loneliness and unstoppable power, shattered Hua Chonglang's warm yet cold fist. Because loneliness can drive people crazy, loneliness carries power.
One Hundred Years of Solitude, no one can understand it, and the power of nature is terrifyingly strong! With a "crack", Hua Chonglang's fist was broken and hit Hua Chonglang's chest, causing Hua Chonglang to be seriously injured! Hua Chonglang knew that he had lost. He used up all his strength but ultimately failed to kill Yuan Jiuchong. After all... it's a pity... In his current condition, he no longer had the strength to fight, nor did he have the power to recover. If Yuan Jiuchong used a little more strength, he would die! Being killed by the invincible Yuan Jiuzhong could also be a perfect end to his life! He accepted his defeat with all his heart. He accepted his defeat with all his heart! As expected, he is the invincible Yuan Jiuchong! But the punch stopped. The invincible fist had already hit his chest, just a little bit away from ending his life. But the fist stopped! Although Yuan Jiuchong stood like an iron tower, towering to the sky, there was no spirit in his eyes. he died! Cause of death: died of old age! In the end, no one fulfilled his wish, and no one beat him to death. He is still the lonely and invincible Yuan Jiuchong! The invincible person will only be defeated by time and himself, not by others! But Hua Chonglang could not accept this result! He stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Jiuzhong with his broken palm, shaking him desperately, shouting angrily: "Don't die! Don't die! Beat me to death first and then die!" "What will I do after you die?" "what should I do?" "Who's going to beat me to death? Who's going to kill me?" "Who!!" At this moment, he understood Yuan Jiuchong and became Yuan Jiuchong! The best in the world is so bored that he can only go home and wait to die, just like an old widower.
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