In the field, Lin Junhao and Fang Juxia finally completed their preparations, and their two powerful and almost solid fists shot up into the sky.
"boom!"
The two of them stepped hard at the same time, and the already messy ground shattered under the force of the two powerful forces. It was like two bombs exploding at the same time, immediately setting off two circular air waves that continued to spread outward.
The two air waves collided and stirred up endless violent winds. For a time, sand and rocks were flying in the palace, and smoke and dust billowed.
Not only were the onlookers unable to see the situation clearly, but even Lin Junhao and Fang Juxia could not see each other clearly. However, they did not need to see clearly. Through the induction of mental power and Qi, they could clearly sense each other's position.
The two punched at the same time, with speeds as fast as ghosts and roars of angry dragons. Even the air seemed to be split in two by the two of them, and everyone faintly heard the sound of two dragon roars.
Lin Junhao's fists move from top to bottom, which seems to symbolize his supreme punching power, and also resembles an ancient god who lifts an ax to chop the mountain, with boundless domineering power and boundless punching power!
Fang Juxia's punch is a straight punch, which looks like the most ordinary straight punch, but this punch is by no means simple, because it is the most powerful punch of Fang Juxia, who is known as the invincible.
If Lin Junhao's fists are for power, then Fang Juxia's fists are for the people, with a blue-blooded heart that prays for the people. At this moment, he no longer has to worry about Lin Tianheng. There is only one thought left in his heart: win this battle and save the Song Dynasty.
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The full power of a hero must not be underestimated, especially a giant who serves the country and the people!
A huge fist shadow suddenly appeared. This blow condensed Fang Juxia's life-long efforts, and it was no less inferior to the huge giant sword condensed by Guan Qi that day.
It's just that after three days of farewell, everyone was treated with admiration. Lin Junhao is no longer the same person as he was back then. His fists have conquered the world!
"Fist conquers the world!"
A dragon shadow that was more solid than that day emerged from Lin Junhao's fist, and flew towards the huge fist shadow blasted by Fang Juxia with its teeth and claws.
Fang Juxia could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in this giant dragon. Every dragon scale on it seemed to be as heavy as a mountain. What a heavy punch, what a powerful punch!
The shadow of the dragon and the shadow of the fist intersect, just like Gonggong crashing into Buzhou Mountain, and the sound of thunder explodes on the ground!
The ground beneath their feet was cut off by more than a foot. Everyone felt a violent vibration, and the ground shook!
The collision between the two was like Mount Tai toppling over and meteorites falling from the sky. No ordinary warrior could resist.
Lin Tianheng even faintly saw an almost undetectable black crack torn out in the void at the center of the collision between the two. The battle between the two seemed to distort the space!
‘In a world of this level, can I break the void?’ Lin Tianheng suddenly thought of a possibility. The upper limit of the world is different, and the requirements for breaking the void are probably different.
Lin Tianheng immediately thought of the blow he had used in the Great Yuan Palace before. The intensity of that blow must have been greater than the collision between the two, but he did not feel the gap in the space at all.
‘Could it be that the two people’s boxing moves were too flashy, causing a mirage-like phenomenon?’ Lin Tianheng could only think of this explanation, and in his opinion, the exchange of blows between the two was indeed flashy.
Lin Tianheng almost never uses the dazzling moves such as Qi Condensation Type, because in addition to enhancing some visual impressions, it hardly improves the power of the moves in any substantial way. On the contrary, it will also cause the loss of real energy, which is ordinary.
A punch kills the opponent, doesn't he look good?
After about a cup of tea, all the smoke and dust in the venue dissipated, and everyone finally saw clearly what was going on.
I saw Lin Junhao and Fang Juxia standing opposite each other, both motionless, as if they had transformed into two clay statues.
"Who won?" Wang Xiaoshi couldn't figure out the reason and could only ask aloud.
Not to mention Wang Xiaoshi, even Zhuge Zheng and I couldn't understand the situation on the court and could only cast doubtful eyes on Lin Tianheng.
Lin Tianheng just smiled slightly and did not answer.
Seeing Lin Tianheng's smile, Zhuge Zhengwa's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Fang Juxia had also been defeated? However, he glanced at Lin Tianheng again. He only had endless bitterness in his heart. With this invincible strongman here, even if they could defeat Lin Junhao, what would happen?
What's the use?
"Archer!" Mi Youqiao didn't care who won or lost, he only knew that this was the best time to shoot Lin Junhao. His hands were useless, and all he could think about at this moment was revenge.
"No." The emperor suddenly spoke, "Fang Juxia is still here, we must not hurt Juxia!"
Mi Youqiao took a deep look at the emperor, then changed his mind and said: "The official family has been held hostage by gangsters in the past few days, and their minds have been damaged. They should have a good rest. Come on, please take the official family back to the palace to rest!
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As soon as Mi Youqiao finished speaking, several of his confidants, the eunuchs, helped the emperor towards the palace.
Just when Mi Youqiao was about to give the order to fire arrows, Lin Tianheng said: "This matter ends here. You can go back to where you came from."
As soon as Lin Tianheng said these words, the Forbidden Army retreated peacefully in a very peaceful but extremely strange atmosphere, in an orderly manner without any chaos. Even Mi Youqiao left silently among the ranks of the Forbidden Army.
Wuqing widened her eyes and looked at Lin Tianheng in disbelief. She had never thought that mental power could be used in such a magical way. It was simply too scary!
Wang Xiaoshi subconsciously took a few steps back, thinking that if Lin Tianheng wanted to control him to do something bad, he would have no power to resist.
Zhuge Zhengwo sighed, if such a person wants to bring trouble to the world, who can stop him? Even if his master Wei Qing Qingqing reappears, I'm afraid he won't be able to do that.
After dismissing these small fish and shrimps, Lin Tianheng came to Lin Junhao's side in a flash.
The exhausted Lin Junhao slowly raised his head, forced a smile on his pale face and said: "I did catch it, and his punch was much stronger than Xing Zilin's punch."
Lin Tianheng patted Lin Junhao's shoulder, injected a burst of true energy at the same time, and said with a smile: "Yes, this punch is not bad. Let's try to create a whole set of boxing techniques based on this in the future."
"My great-grandson will definitely do his best." Lin Junhao agreed.
With Lin Tianheng's true energy input, Lin Junhao's body was like a thirsty dead tree that received a precious spring rain, and some blood returned to his pale face.
While Lin Tianheng and Lin Tianheng were talking, Fang Juxia's body suddenly collapsed. Blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth. He was already breathing less and out, and he was dying.
"Senior...Senior." Fang Juxia raised his neck with difficulty, as if his neck was even more injured than Di Fei's shock. At this time, he was as angry as a gossamer and his voice was like a mosquito. Fortunately, Lin Tianheng had excellent ears, otherwise he would not have heard anything at all.
No idea what he was talking about.
"Jiang...Jiangshan...Sheji..." Before Fang Juxia could finish speaking, he tilted his neck and died. However, his eyes were still wide open. It seemed that if Lin Tianheng did not agree to his request, he would not rest in peace!
"It's a pity, a giant of a generation." Lin Tianheng stretched out his hand and closed Fang Juxia's eyes. In fact, he was already dead the moment he fell. If he hadn't been too obsessed with Song Dynasty, he wouldn't even have a chance to speak.
No more. The Wanheu Pill can cure serious injuries, but it can never bring the dead back to life.
However, Fang Juxia fought to the death for the Great Song Dynasty, which was better than dying cowardly at the hands of his adopted son in the original work. He was worthy of his name as a giant hero.
"Don't worry, I agree to your request." Lin Tianheng said in a low voice. Of course he understood what Fang Juxia meant, and he was not interested in the Song Dynasty.
After this battle, Lin Tianheng and Lin Junhao left Bianliang and no longer interfered with matters in Beijing.
It's just that the storm in the capital will never stop.
An Yunshan took advantage of the lack of power in the palace and launched a coup. However, his level was too poor and his martial arts training had deep flaws. He was defeated just like in the movie. Zhuge Zhengwo was killed after he fully recovered from his injuries.
A big war also broke out between Liufenbantang and Jinfengxiayulou. Since there were no two generals, Bai Choufei and Wang Xiaoshi, to join Jinfeng Xiaoyulou, Liufenbantang had gained an overwhelming advantage, but was defeated by a
Someone disturbed the situation, and this person was Guan Qi who regained his sanity.
After Guan Qi made such a fuss, the three families in the capital were still in a melee situation.
But these are not what Lin Tianheng can care about, because he has come to Dali again at this time, and he wants to search for the Eternal Spring Valley before leaving. He has a hunch that this business should be able to get Xiaoyaozi and Wei