Chapter 343: The Battle of the Curtain Call! Part 1
Chapter 343
Ditian is dead.
Shang Tianya is dead.
Xia Zhengqing died of illness many years ago.
The young Chinese sects have fallen one after another, and the dead have almost withered away. Even Chu Lin, the once sensational White City Green Dragon, has been in decline for nearly thirty years.
What about the glory of that year?
What about that glorious time in the silent era when there were many heroes?
The older generation who had experienced that era felt extremely sorry for the passing of these powerful men, and even felt a bit sad. Even if Yun Feiyang emerged from the sky after thirty years of dormancy and returned to the world, it seemed that he could not recover the gradual loss of his life.
In the quiet era of the past, even the younger generation is like a forest of strong men, each one more amazing than the other. But for the older generation, for those younger generations who grew up listening to the stories of the older generation of strong men,
The passing of the strong men of the older generation is an irreparable regret.
Just like entertainment stars. Many people born in the 1970s and 1980s may not hate today's popular stars. However, they always have a little more affection and nostalgia for the stars who grew up with them or grew up at the same time as themselves.
Who is the dead one?
have.
But it is more of a commemoration of my own lost time.
Chu Lin.
A name that stands like a symbol in a quiet era.
The clouds are flying.
A peerless strong man who shocked China for half a century.
No one thought that these two people would meet one day. But they did, and their conflicts intensified and they stood on opposite sides.
Will they—will there be a battle?
Will they complete the final battle of the Silent Era?
Besides them, who else is left in the older generation?
Very few!
Chu Lin expressed his stance in a domineering manner. He said: Get out!
Where is Yun Feiyang?
How will he respond?
People expect to see this unprecedented battle. People also do not expect them to engage in the last battle of the Silent Era. Looking at the older generation, they are really the only remaining achievements. Do they really want to fight to the death and become the curtain call of the Silent Era?
Fight?
Chu Lin had a strong attitude, as if he didn't take Yun Feiyang seriously at all. On the other hand, Yun Feiyang smiled calmly after a moment of silence. He stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Chu Lin, I've heard that you used the Realm of Rules to kill Po Tian.
Strong man. Now, do you have the ability to kill the possessed by me?"
Chu Lin stood steadily on the stage, with a cold look in his bright eyes: "You will know after you try it."
Huhu——
The strong wind blew on everyone's cheeks like a real substance, and it hurt like a knife. Seeing that the two were about to start a fight, Chu Hefu immediately grabbed Zhuge Hongyu's wrist and jumped down: "Back off."
The stage was high, and Chu He was worried that the fight between the two was about to break out. He didn't even go up the stairs, but directly pulled Zhuge Hongyu and jumped down. Then he was worried that Zhuge Hongyu couldn't withstand the falling force, so he gently used one hand to
He held the woman's waist and gently lowered her to the ground. Then, he glanced at the onlookers who were eagerly looking forward to the battle on the stage, and his voice suddenly increased several times: "Everyone, step back!"
With Chu He's reminder and the ever-increasing strong wind, the group of onlookers realized that this battle was by no means as simple as they imagined. They hurriedly took a few steps back and distanced themselves from the stage.
"not enough!"
Chu He frowned, and then said to the old general who was also staring at the stage: "Grandpa Liu, please find them fifty meters away."
"Fifty meters?" The old general who came back to his senses turned to look at Chuhe and said in disbelief. "Could they know how to shoot?"
Chu He smiled bitterly: "Of course they won't shoot. But -"
Keng!
Before Chu He could finish his words, Yun Feiyang shook his arm. A meter-long sword fell into his hand, and with a wave in the air, a ball of white light burst out that blinded the person's eyes. In the white light, it seemed as if
Mixed with layers and layers of blood, it was frightening, as if countless ghosts had been killed under this knife. And as the white light burst out, one after another sharp murderous intention spurted out.
Talking about those ordinary people, even Chu He felt his heart tremble. He felt the majestic domineering released from Yun Feiyang.
That’s right!
Just domineering!
This old man who is over eighty years old has a fierce and domineering air about him. It seems as if he can destroy the entire dinner party with just one knife!
Fifty meters too far?
That’s just the most basic safety distance!
Based on Chu He's current knowledge, these two people are definitely powerful men above the Heaven-breaking realm.
But what is the realm above the sky?
Chu He didn't know. But he believed that the destructive power of these two people had definitely reached the peak of human beings. It was difficult to analyze and deal with it using conventional thinking.
So onlookers must retreat!
Retreat to a position where Chuhe feels at ease!
Under the old general's tough attitude, the onlookers who didn't want to stand too far away reluctantly retreated fifty meters away. Even Chuhe was no exception!
He didn't dare to take it too seriously. Even though he no longer deliberately controlled the evil power in his body and successfully reached the realm of breaking the sky and became a rare and powerful person in the world, he still didn't dare to take it lightly. After all, this person on the stage
One of the two is Yun Feiyang, the God of Miaomen who has been famous for half a century, and is known as the legendary old man. The other is an old guy that he has never been able to see through. The old monster who killed the Pope with one sword!
How could there be any carelessness in the shocking battle between these two people?
If you are not careful, you may be in trouble or even die suddenly every minute.
This is a war with hundreds of onlookers. For many of the older generation, it is the final battle of the silent era. It is also the most powerful peak battle in the world. Whether it is for the older generation
For the older generation, or for the younger generation - it is destined to be a battle worth remembering for a lifetime.
The clouds are flying!
Chulin!
How many people are willing to miss the duel between the two strongest men in the world? Are they willing to miss it?
"Isn't fifty meters too far?" Zhuge Hongyu glanced at the people standing behind him and frowned slightly. "No matter how strong you are, you are just an ordinary human being after all."
Ouyang Feifei also agreed after hearing this: "Yes. This is not a gunfight. There is no need to be so exaggerated, right?"
When Chu He heard this, he said without embarrassment: "There was a news in the United States. A young man was pinned down by a car because of his loved one. In desperation, he pushed away the heavy car with just his hands.
A car weighing several thousand kilograms. Do you think this is something ordinary people can do?"
Ouyang Feifei was extremely surprised, so she analyzed it according to the logic of ordinary people: "Maybe he discovered his perverted potential in desperation? If he does it again, he may not be able to do it."
"You are right. He is just an ordinary person, and he will definitely not be able to do it again. It is said that after pushing the car, his hands were disabled due to overload." Chu He said slowly. "The purpose of martial arts is to
Pursue the limits of the human body. Some people can kill a cow with one punch after rigorous training. Others are even more powerful. They can punch through a steel plate several centimeters thick. Even the karate masters you can usually see can punch it.
Split the stacked solid wooden boards with the palm of your hand. Can an ordinary person do it?"
Ouyang Feifei was speechless.
"I can tell you with certainty that the two people on the stage are the strongest people who have pushed the human body's potential to the extreme. Once they take action, they will definitely subvert your conventional understanding." Chu He was not alarmist at all.
He is a martial artist, so he naturally knows the terror of the two people on the stage.
Therefore, it is absolutely necessary to step back fifty meters. It is not a timid move.
"Chu He. I thought you would say hello to me."
Suddenly, a hoarse and harsh voice came from behind. Before Chu He could turn around, an ugly but very indifferent face came into view.
It's the man in the iron mask.
This once handsome guy has arrived.
Everyone was surprised by his ugly appearance, but Zhuge Hongyu looked calm and showed no surprise at all.
"If there was your father on the stage, you wouldn't be in the mood to invite friends to watch, right?" Chu He smiled bitterly.
"Since you said so." The corners of the Iron Mask's lips turned up slightly. "I forgive you."
"Thank you." Chu He expressed his gratitude with a dumbfounded expression.
Suddenly.
When Chu He and the Iron Masked Man cast their gazes on the stage at the same time, he felt an extremely cold aura coming from not far away. This was a chill full of dangerous aura. In an instant, Chu He felt nervous.
.
Turning around suddenly, Chu He saw a familiar face.
It’s him—Shang Suxin!
I didn’t expect him to come too!
Does he also not want to miss this night battle in the Silent Era?
Maybe, apart from him, a young strong man who was possessed by the tragic death of his father, there were many masters among the crowd that he was not aware of, right?
Both of the two people on stage have not made a move in thirty years.
This attack has aroused such a high degree of attention. I am afraid that most of the powerful people of the younger generation are openly or covertly observing and even researching. As for those people they do not know, how many of them are paying attention to this curtain call?
What about war?
boom!
My heart suddenly trembled. A murderous intention so majestic that it made my knees weak surged from the stage. Several young people with fragile bodies suddenly fell to the ground when this murderous intention bombarded me.
. in a state of embarrassment.
"It's about to begin."
Qin Tianbao's light gray eyes overflowed with a rare bright color. He pursed his lips and said, "It's really an unprecedented battle that makes people's blood boil..."
