Psychics don't die from gunfire

Earlier in the new round of collision.

The camera drones scattered throughout the [Wushu] have already come at high speed. From time to time, drones are burned to ashes by the aftermath, but then new drones will fly in to fill the positions to ensure real-time live broadcast.

"Damn! What a strong fire! Why can't I see it clearly at all!"

"Ah! What a touching battle! Although it hasn't officially started yet!"

"You have to win! General Wang!"

Someone set up a large projection screen on the spot, live broadcast, attracting countless people to come. The once desolate and cold wasteland is now more noisy than Tiandu.

And above the wasteland, in the surrounding airspace of Wuxu, shuttles, airships and hot air balloons appeared at some point. They remained suspended in the air and watched Wuxu from afar.

"-Hey, isn't this our kendo talent? Why are you here now?"

Someone suddenly boarded one of the large airships. It was a woman with a flying crane on her collar and a feather shawl.

The one who spoke was a man in work clothes, who had obviously arrived earlier than the other party.

"Shan Jiang, do you have such a big opinion about Tiannian Weiyang?" Someone on the side said with a smile.

"Opinion?" Shan Jiang sneered: "Of course I have an opinion!"

He pointed at the wooden sheath tied around the other party's waist and said angrily: "Fuck, can a katana be considered a sword?! How dare you call yourself a swordsman!"

Tiannian Weiyang looked around and sat down on the open deck.

After sitting down, she glanced at Shan Jiang and said lightly: "The bill will be doubled and he will be honest."

Shan Jiang was choked and continued to be angry: "I-"

"You can stop."

A steady voice suddenly sounded.

It was a man who looked to be in his twenties, wearing a silver-gray military uniform. He sat in the middle of the airship deck with his hands clasped in front of his chest. For some reason, the airship was clearly located thousands of meters in the air, but the deck was still warm as spring, even a little hot.

"Yan Yang", Huang Hao.

Shan Jiang, Tian Nian Wei Yang, Huang Hao.

On this large airship, all of them are the "seeds" of this generation of the Bei Ting Defense Front.

"They are about to start." Huang Hao stared at the Wuxu in the distance and said slowly: "Song Shi. He is standing on the Wuxu."

For this man who has always been known for his grandiose behavior, the others still respect and give face - mainly because the other party can be said to be the strongest one in this generation of "seeds", and they can't beat him.

In short, after Huang Hao spoke, the others quickly stopped making noise and focused on the situation in the Wuxu.

"Now it's the trial phase"

"Well, it ended so quickly, they have to be serious."

"Is this General Wang's [Five Internal Organs], the five internal organs and five internal organs, self-circulating, endless, it's really terrifying."

And soon, someone unconsciously clicked his tongue.

"He's not at a disadvantage. Now [Five Storage] is already in the active state." A seed exclaimed: "Song Shi, this guy, is so strong!"

". Damn it." Someone couldn't help but curse: "I know he didn't use his full strength at that time, but you hid so much?"

"No, it's not 'not at a disadvantage'."

Tiannian Weiyang suddenly spoke, staring at Wuxu intently: "The one who is suppressed now is General Wang Chenlie who is at a disadvantage."

Hearing this, a seed was shocked, he didn't see this.

He subconsciously looked at Huang Hao who was sitting in the middle, trying to find the answer from his face, but the latter's expression did not change, still solemn.

"——Tiannian Weiyang is not wrong." Feeling the several gazes cast over, Huang Hao spoke: "Now it is indeed Song Shi who suppresses General Wang."

"What?!"

The seed was really surprised.

He was a second-ring psychic. When the "Nan Dou" arrived in Cangxi County, he ran to intercept him, and then Wu Xu Meng was chopped cleanly by three swords.

Yes, of course he knew that the other party was strong, very strong. If he was a little weaker, the other party would not have been able to fight all the way to Tiandu.

But at this moment, the opponent was Wang Chenlie.

The fifth-ring [Da Yuan], the general of the Beiting Defense Line.

"Five Phases Rotation", Wang Chenlie.

Equally matched, evenly matched. This was the highest evaluation he had expected, but Huang Hao personally admitted that it was Wang Chenlie who was at a disadvantage.

He looked around in a daze and found that none of his colleagues who were also among the top in "Seed" spoke out to refute, obviously agreeing with Huang Hao's conclusion.

With such a young body, he suppressed Wang Chenlie.

Such talent, such temperament, such will.

——I am afraid that even the Grand Marshal is no more than this!

"Don't add distracting thoughts." Huang Hao suddenly spoke.

He glanced at the seed, and a scorching sun was reflected in his pupils. The other party felt hot all over, and his spirit was lifted. His thoughts just now were burned clean.

"General Wang is indeed at a disadvantage, but it is far from the time to make a conclusion." Huang Hao shook his head slightly: "Don't you understand his temper? He just wants to try to see if he can defeat Song Shi with the 'fire phase'."

Huang Hao looked at Wu Xu again and said only one sentence.

"What he is really good at is never the 'fire phase'."

- Boom!

The sharp blade wrapped in the flame tide and the fist holding the blazing fire collided again.

A strong impact burst out, and the flames within a radius of more than ten meters were indistinguishable, and all were shattered. But from the terrifying roar, this time, it was no longer an even match.

The fist was shattered.

The force of the blade did not decrease, and even became stronger. Wang Chenlie only had time to forcefully raise his arms before he was chopped head-on!

A dull collision sound.

It was not like Chongshi hit a flesh and blood body, but more like hitting a huge bronze bell, making a heavy and low muffled sound.

The state of great success, and now the [Five Internal Organs] that were stimulated to the limit, gave Wang Chenlie an unimaginable strong physique.

Then, the heavy and low muffled sound turned into a sharp clang in the next moment!

The infinite flame tide condensed into a line, converged on Chongshi's sharp blade, and forcibly cut the so-called "bronze bell"!

Under the terrible impact, Wang Chenlie retreated seven steps before he regained his balance.

"Hey."

With five broad and powerful fingers, he wiped his left arm, where there was a deep cut that could see the bone. Wang Chenlie grinned: "Well done, this cut is powerful enough."

On the wound, the flames seemed to penetrate into the skin, like maggots on the tarsal bones, burning the flesh and blood madly, turning it into ashes, trying to expand.

"The status of the spiritual energy flame is so high."

Wang Chenlie's five fingers were filled with blue mist, and he pressed several times to extinguish the flames, and praised: "You are not too far away from the 'Fayou Yuanling'."

Not far away, Song Shi's body did not move, but his momentum and spiritual energy were rising.

"Isn't it time for something more serious?" Song Shi said slowly, "You don't use the 'fire aspect' very well. Do you want me to teach you?"

"Hahahaha!"

The red flames suddenly faded, Wang Chenlie's pupils lit up slightly, and the brown-yellow mist emerged silently, bringing with it the heavy power of mountains and thick soil, stretching for thousands of miles, towering and motionless.

Wang Chenlie's laughter echoed.

"Then let's try it."

"Shake the mountain!"