For Li Yi and Ling Haoyu, that means extraordinary. But what level will it reach can only be known on the day of the decisive battle.

Hongkong!

Chen Shiran and the leader did not have any tension or anxiety before the war. The autumn water of Pinghu and the geese passing by without traces are their state.

The leader did not give any advice to Chen Ling, and he didn't even see Chen Ling.

Chen Ling also spent the same peaceful life, practicing the Golden Lotus Art of Fire and the No-Star in the morning. Then he had breakfast with Ouyang Lifei and Xu Tong. After that, he sent Xu Tong to school.

Finally, the day of the decisive battle is coming.

Chen Ling and his group set off early in the morning and boarded a plane to Lingxiu Peak in West Kunlun.

Chen Ling and the leader rode on the Vulcan in silence.

Liusha, Monica, Ran Lingsu, Hai Qingxuan, and Ouyang Lifei took Ouyang's private plane to follow him.

Chen Ling told Monica about him and Concubine Ouyang, which made Monica full of respect for Concubine Ouyang. However, Concubine Ouyang did not know about Concubine Monica and Chen Ling. Even Hai Qingxuan and Liusha didn't know about Concubine.

They didn't know Monica's identity either. It was not that the information was not strong enough, but because Monica was Chen Ling's friend and they would not investigate it.

On the Fire God, the leader and Shen Moran closed their eyes and rested. Chen Ling's eyes were faint. His ability to keep his eyes on Chen Moran now does not mean that he has forgotten his hatred. When one day he can confront him, Chen Ling will return the painful hatred given by Chen Moran.

Now, Chen Ling only has this battle of Kunlun, and the name of the battle is clear!

Suddenly, the leader spoke and said indifferently: "Everyone in Xi Kunlun has opportunities, and I can feel the breakthrough of their cultivation." He paused and said: "Chen Muran, what is the chance of winning when you face Ling Haoyu?"

"Return to the leader, I have never thought about the issue of victory or defeat." I was calm and calm, and continued: "The only thing I want is to kill him or not?"

The leader heard this, but was not surprised and said, "Don't kill!"

"Yes!" Chen Moran's face did not change. Chen Ling was secretly surprised. What does not kill mean? A life-and-death struggle means that Chen Moran has to keep a move, which is absolutely fatal to Chen Moran. If the leader said that he could not kill as much as possible, Chen Ling would understand it. But the leader's order was not to kill, which shocked Chen Ling.

The leader ignored Chen Ling's shock and said lightly: "Chen Ling, how much chance do you have to win against Dongfang Jing?"

Chen Ling was furious, then closed his eyes and returned to his mind. He felt the calm in his heart contained surging grandeur. This was an unstoppable belief in winning, just like he knew that there were thousands of dangers along the way, and the sword was shining. But he firmly believed that he could walk through smoothly. After he figured it out, he opened his eyes and said, "Absolute chance of winning!"

The leader nodded and closed his eyes again.

At twelve o'clock noon, the Vulcan and Ouyang's private plane landed on the landing floor of Xikunlun one by one. Xikunlun had arranged for disciples to come and greet them. The leader and his group followed the disciples of Xikunlun and headed towards Lingxiu Peak.

Lingxiu Peak is outside the secret realm, and this place is also where the leader knelt down and begged Li Yi. The leader chose to fight here, and there are probably some special meanings.

Lingxiu Peak has its own beautiful scenery, beautiful mountains and rivers, and the towering snow peaks surrounding it. The scenery here is very pleasant.

There is a lake on the left. Although it is hot summer, there is still snow around the lake. The sun is bright, but the air here is not only thin, but also cold. Ouyang Lifei and Ran Lingsu are the most unbearable. Fortunately, they were prepared before boarding the plane. The oxygen cylinders and down jackets were all ready.

When the leader and his group arrived, the group of Xikunlun inner disciples, about a hundred people, had already stood behind Li Yi and the other two. This momentum was already magnificent.

Li Yi was wearing a black robe today, and his body seemed to have changed. He was no longer as majestic and oppressive as before, but was as calm as an immortal.

Ling Haoyu is also different. He has a magnificent momentum when he glances at the side. He looks like the creator looking down at the heaven and earth.

Dongfang Jing was wearing a white skirt, wearing protective underwear inside the skirt, which would not cause exposure or restrict her from making moves. Dongfang Jing's momentum was not as arrogant as before, but became pious and pious in seeking Taoist people.

Both sides stood firmly, without any unnecessary nonsense. Silence came out first, he was still in a black casual shirt, his face was indifferent and handsome, as if there was nothing in the world that he could pay attention to.

Ling Haoyu followed him up, and two young men of the world stood opposite each other.

At this moment, Ling Haoyu suddenly spoke and said, "Silent, I have heard of your name for a long time. I heard that you have never been defeated since your debut. It's a coincidence that I have never encountered an opponent. Since today it is a battle between you and me, it's better to have a new trick."

Chen Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Haoyu, saying, "Say!"

"We are fighting on this lake, how about it?" Ling Haoyu said.

Chen Yanran only said one word: "Okay!"

Ling Haoyu proposed to fight on the water, which is an absolutely destined battle of mortals.

Generally speaking, experts in Danjin have the ability to be as good as a knee. Take off your shoes, your toes are as flexible as your fingers, drive the power of the Gangjin, and use the vortex power of hundreds of kilograms of whirlpool power on the water surface to support your body.

During the Republic of China period, there was a rejuvenation of the great power. Yang Luchan, the master of Tai Chi at that time, also had the skill of standing in the water "water is no more than the knee". The first thing that water is no more than the knee is balance, and you need to control every muscle and every breath.

It is even more difficult to move freely and advance and retreat well. As for fighting on the water, it is unprecedented. Therefore, this battle is called a god battle, which is appropriate.

The water surface is soft and most of the power is used on the way of balance. Always pay attention to stabilizing the body. At this time, the strength of both sides will be greatly reduced, and some of the fierceness of using force, such as force, and skillful movements are difficult to use. Because even if you practice boxing to the highest level, you must be down-to-earth in order to exert some of your own tricks and have the advantage of degree. If you cannot be down-to-earth, it is equivalent to castles in the air, and everything is fake. This is also basic physical common sense.

Moreover, the biggest weakness of fighting on the water is that the body movement is far less flexible than on land.

Silence can swing on land for one second and twenty or thirty meters, so on the water surface, his speed will drop significantly! At most, at most, it is faster than ordinary people running.

Not to mention these, he was dressed in black and walked towards the lake in silence. Under the gaze of everyone, he gently took off his shoes, revealing his snow-white feet. Then, he stepped into the water. The first step was to sink only under his knees, and his body was as stable as if he was walking on the ground.

Facing Ling Haoyu's natural attack, Chen Muran's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

The white waves rushed towards him, wetting silent cheeks and hair. A crystal clear water curtain, but there was a sharp claw hidden in the water curtain. The claws, the fingers were slender, and the nails were like blades, sharp and curly, and they penetrated into the silent throat.

This is naturally Ling Haoyu's claw. After rushing, he pushed his palm and changed into a slight raising his hand and pinching it into a claw. With the sharpness of his nails, he wanted to cut the silent throat tube.

On the water surface, the feet are soft and cannot use the force of kicking legs to increase the impact of the fist. In this way, without leg strength, the force on the fist will be much smaller. With a silent body, you will be injured even if you get a punch. Ling Haoyu knew very well about this, so after pushing his palm, he turned into a finger sword.

Whether it is Shu Ran or Ling Haoyu, his bone marrow is incredibly strong, and his nails and teeth are also tough and sharp. Teeth can bite gold and break jade, and nails can penetrate stones and wood.

Facing this claw and throat, Chen Shi's eyes were quiet and motionless. His feet under the water suddenly grabbed, and his toes suddenly squeezed them tightly like fists!

If someone could see the silent feet at this time, he would be surprised to find that his feet were almost the same as his hands! His toes tightened and curled, and his feet were simply unable to tell the difference between the fists made by ordinary people.^^

The toes and soles of the feet are so flexible that they are so mysterious that they are so mysterious that they are simply shocking.

In the world, some yoga masters have performed the same flexible movements as their feet and hands. The toes are fingers, but if you see the gods and demons pressing their toes and pinching their fists, you will definitely be surprised.

Grab the toes and roll the soles of the feet! In an instant, Chen Shiran's feet turned into a ball of flesh, and then the toes bounced open and the feet stretched out. The water surface of the lower body immediately exploded, and the river flew around, as if torpedoes exploded.

With the explosion of his foot pinching his fist, he slid silently on the water like a speedboat, and he went for more than ten meters, avoiding Ling Haoyu's attack from scratch.

During the whole process, the silent face looked calm and gentle, just like Ling Haoyu was never a fight. He was just killing an ordinary person easily.

Brush!

When Chen Moran retreated quickly, Ling Haoyu immediately followed him like a shadow! His body bowed again, his limbs were on the water, and he thrust crystal waves, rushed over, and instantly arrived in front of Chen Moran, stood up and stood up, and he grabbed the swords of his fingers. This time, he directly grabbed Chen Moran's face!

Ling Haoyu's body movement is strange, like a monster growing on the water.

This time, Ling Haoyu grabbed the photo of the face, and his face was cold, but he did not dodge anymore. He suddenly raised his hand upwards, grabbed it first, grabbed Ling Haoyu's wrist, and attacked with another hand in a series of attacks, but it was very small, grabbing Ling Haoyu's thighs.

With this force, his body sank violently, and the water immediately flooded his knees.

It was also this sinking that just avoided Ling Haoyu's face-grabbing attack.

On the water surface, you can go up and down, which is a wonderful environment.

How can a master like Chen Muran not use it?

Ling Haoyu grabbed the air with one claw, and the arteries on his wrist were about to be scattered by silent claws. This flash of lightning, the silent genius playing style, and the mysterious power were fully displayed.

But Ling Haoyu was not easy either. Suddenly, he shook his wrist immediately seemed to be the neck of a snake, spreading horizontally, and his flesh and tendons squeezed out!

This flash of skill was really clever, serpentine, and it seemed like a slippery eel and loach, just slipping through the silent nails.

The instant feeling was that the fish leaped through the gap in the net and escaped from heaven. This move was the secret hand of Xi Kunlun, Kunlun silk pull.

Ling Haoyu took a breath of air. Only when he was in a real duel with Chen Moran, he understood the horror of Chen Moran. On this water surface, it was no longer a competition of power. Instead, the control of power and the exquisiteness of fighting. Ling Haoyu thought that Chen Moran's cultivation was Tongxuan, and he was only focused on cultivation and was used to the great killing. Once bound by the water surface, he would be restrained.

Obviously, Ling Haoyu was wrong. After avoiding the fatal blow, the coldness in his eyes bloomed, and he ignored the attack of silently grabbing his legs. His wrist shook again, curled his middle finger and index finger, and then shot out, as if a poisonous snake suddenly spit out its forked tongue!

Small, mysterious, slippery...

The skill of this hand "Kunlun Silk Holding" has reached the extreme, and it is extremely skillful!

Ling Haoyu was about to use his nails to penetrate Chen Jiran's hand veins. At this moment, Chen Jiran suddenly shook, his wrists were like the neck of the snake, and his flesh and tendons were squeezed out!

A sway, a slip! The silent hand slipped out from Ling Haoyu's nails. This hand was Ling Haoyu's escape from the silent Kunlun silk pull.

At the same time, Chen Moran hit Ling Haoyu's thigh with his other hand, and swept past, and his flesh and blood immediately flew across!

The battle on the water is unprecedentedly dangerous! In an instant, Ling Haoyu's skill was a little worse and he was already hit. If it were on land, Ling Haoyu could dodge it. But this was in the water. If it was a move, he had no time to dodge.

Moreover, Ling Haoyu had to accept it. After being dragged by himself with silk, he learned and used his kung fu in an instant. How could this talent and understanding not be amazing?

Chen Ling saw it clearly and was shocked in his heart. This was the first time he witnessed Chen Muran's strength as a bystander. He couldn't help but understand that Chen Muran could stand out among so many masters and achieve what he has today, which is definitely not a lucky chance. This person's talent and understanding are not inferior to himself. Moreover, he had luck first and reached the peak of Hunyuan. When all the moves were used, the Hunyuan Yuanzhi was even more impeccable.

Let’s talk about it, and he was silent and stumbled on Ling Haoyu. Ling Haoyu suddenly felt severe pain. At this moment, a fierce light in Ling Haoyu’s eyes moved, and thunder counterattacked, pushing his palm, and his five fingers were like sharp swords.

Ling Haoyu took action with anger and was extremely fast.

Chen Moran had already sunk a little, and his height was very unfavorable to him. At this critical moment, Chen Moran's face was indifferent, and suddenly he used a thousand-pound kung pounds to sink again, and his abdomen was sank into the water!

At the same time, Chen Moran used force to kick his feet on the water surface, and his hands fluttered, and instantly glided back out! Then he stopped and watched coldly as the flesh and blood flew across his thighs, standing on the water surface, tilted and slanted Ling Haoyu.

Ling Haoyu's legs, while he was silently stomping off the blood on his legs, and a deep white wound appeared at this moment.
Chapter completed!