Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 474: Divine Baliming!

When Wang overtook the martial arts congress trait, representing the highest honor of the "Golden Sword of martial arts”, the long-eyed young man, the leader of God, walked in, and the two glanced at each other, their eyes bumped into each other.

Two world-class masters collided again.

Face-to-face.

For decades, one of the world's strongest assassination organizations, called “God," regarded the world as the strongest monkey, while the other was invincible and undefeated after 10 years of exit, and was recognized as the world's number one king superior.

Now, in this martial arts congress, life blossoms on the most intense stage. Two world-class masters began the final battle for the world's first throne.

The whole scene is incredibly repressive when the eyes of the god chief and the king look at each other super far away! Incredible silence!

The hall, which used to be full of five or six thousand masters, was silent, but now it is terribly quiet. No one dares to make a sound, even these masters hold their breath and seem to breathe loudly, leading to a sharp blow from these two great world masters, leading to annihilation.

That's how a master can handle it.

Especially among the rare mercenary masters of the American Blackwater Corporation, as well as some members of the martial arts team of the American group, were all more nervous, but nervous and excited.

These powerful killing machines, naturally knowing how horrible the long brow of the god leader is, are, after all, the highest head of the world's largest assassination organization, killing countless gods for decades.

They know that only this “god” can defeat Wang Chao. It would also prevent Wang Chao from taking advantage of this martial arts convention to unify Chinese associations around the world.

“Wang Chao, this big gathering of world experts, tens of thousands, masters like clouds, but can really fight the first four words of the world, that is between you and me. I hope that no matter who gets to the real peak of this war, there will be no real regrets on either side. ”

three seconds after the eye collision, the god leader said word for word, his voice was heavy, a huge gymnasium, even that kind of super loud broadcast had difficulty spreading the sound all over the scene, but between his words, the words were clearly heard in everyone's ears.

Every word he says spits out of his mouth is like a big piece of iron that weighs a few tons and smashes it from the top of the 10th floor.

Hearing him say that, anyone present would understand one word, which was "throwing sounds”, and no, it should be "smashing sounds”.

Every word he puts out, hits the floor, it vibrates.

This power is already a non-human means, and it is not too much to say "God”.

Talk a few words, the god leader showed strength enough to fight Wang Chao.

“I've saved up a lot, and I've pushed you hard, but you're also very human. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Looks like we can really have some fun in this war. ”

Wang Chao stretched out his two fingers, holding on long and wide, Huang Chan, representing the highest honor of martial arts martial arts golden sword, looking at the long eyebrow of the god leader, with a sense of inner comfort.

As soon as Wang Chao's voice exited, it also rang the whole scene, but it was not like the fierceness of the massive smashing of the god leader, but rather a magnificent, as if the giant clock had been violently struck, the sound was raised, and people's ears were heard dozens of miles away, as if it were a thought-provoking twilight drum morning clock.

“Ten years of invincibility, you can have fun this time. ”

The joy in this voice of Wang Chao, in the presence of everyone feels a strong emotion, and at the same time understands the joy in Wang Chao's words, not as a linguistic condom, but as a genuine source of inner joy.

It was invincible, lonely for a long time, and suddenly met an opponent, who could unleash the ecstasy of his strength.

Wang Chao's words seem to carry the power to infect people. It's like a Buddhist heart imprint. It's like a heart imprint. It's a heart imprint.

Even foreigners who do not understand his language can understand his feelings and meaning deeply from his words.

No mistake, Wang Chao is very pleased. Because the god leader is stronger and more unpredictable.

In Wang Chao's eyes, the whole god leader is constantly in a state of mind that is fully integrated with the surrounding environment. To put it more commonly, “Heavenly Man in One." Ordinary vigorous boxers also enter this state at a sudden opportunity, such as Wang Chao's punch a long time ago, in the face of Cheng Shan Ming.

But this situation is neither desirable nor sustainable. Even if you enter the Danjin, the Momentum, the Adjustable State, into this realm, it's just a moment of battle, exciting the potential, a little bit of control.

But now the god chief is in this state of affairs all the time, whether he's sitting down, talking, etc.

His realm to Wang Chao is that his whole person, his mental state has truly merged with the heavenly and earth environment, and he can no longer separate from each other and withdraw from that realm.

Heaven, earth, man, have become an inseparable part.

This is the realm of authenticity. By this point, in terms of spiritual state, the god leader is no longer a man, but a true “god”.

Moreover, he will no longer withdraw from this state of mind and become an ordinary person.

Step out, it's already inhuman. The mood will never come back.

This may be an achievement, but it may be a sadness.

He gave up, dissolved his largest assassination organization in the world, and under the pressure of Wang Supermassive, he finally transformed himself. Become a true “god”. “God” mindset, “God” spirit, “God” strength.

That's why Wang is ecstatic and comforting. Because there is finally someone in the world who can let him do everything he can to unleash his immense power without reservation.

Neither Tang Zidu, nor Baliming, Wang Chao could have done all he could. Wang went beyond the present, and he couldn't even estimate himself. He did his best, his strength, his spirit would rise to a certain level.

In the world, there are few opponents who can make him do his best to test his boxing spiritual limit.

Now, finally, there's one.

How could he not be ecstatic?

Whether you win or lose, whether you win or lose, it's already the ultimate joy.

“The Buddha's great joy, joy, that's all.” Wang Chao looked at the god leader who really sharply became “God” and thought to himself.

“The world's number one contender, how can you lose me? Hahahahahahahaha. It is an unfortunate experience to be able to celebrate this unprecedented event of the millennium, whether it succeeds or fails. Long eyebrows, we are in the Battle of Yihe Garden, although I lost, but I will not die. This time, the earth will come back, let us also make a final end. ”

Just as Wang Chao and the two peak figures talked, a laugh came out of the entrance.

Such laughter, madness, majesty, the world is like no other.

When you hear this laugh, everyone has a feeling that you are in front of a tidal wave of ocean, a feeling of powerlessness.

Sound swept the world.

Such a voice, such a laugh, only one person in the world can make it.

This man is Baliming.

Baliming tortoise-shaped crane back, hidden and standing, although the body is not as tall as two meters for the Russians, it gives a tiger dragon tray atmosphere. In the presence, the expert with slightly less martial arts listens to Baliming's furious laughter, watching him walk in by himself, has a feeling of stiffness and suffocation.

And Dan Jin is a master, but everyone's face has changed subtly.

“Well... I didn't expect you to be on the last step of boxing.” The god leader looked at Baliming coming in, "This martial arts convention seems to be a true and unmistakable journey. We all reached the ultimate in boxing, but lacked the most powerful battle of life and death. I have a feeling that during our last war, if anyone survives, we will step into a situation that no one can predict... ”

the god leader has long been practicing the white tiger, full of hairless. With a sharp eye, few people in the world can compete. Now he can see from Baliming's gas-blood circulation, in his mental state, that this big man has entered the realm of breaking the void.

“Without the last battle with you, without this martial arts congress, I would not have stepped into this world for a hundred years, my whole life.” Balinese ravishing haha laugh: “I think so many of the masters are here today, and definitely a large part of them have broken through the original world because of the martial arts convention. ”

Baliming was right, if he didn't say that he and the god leader were in the life and death of Yihe Garden, without the martial arts congress, he would never have made it to the last step of his life.

Especially the Martial Arts Congress, a stage where the lives of the martial arts will blossom. Give the greatest incentive to all martial arts practitioners in the world. It prompted them to make the final breakthrough.

It can be said that the martial arts congress was dramatically prepared for more than a year, during which tens of thousands of experts practiced wholeheartedly. Without the martial arts congress, they would not have been so sincere.

“This man is more arrogant and more overbearing than Uncle Yue Peng... What a man, what a man... what a man... Yeah, no martial arts convention, in the last three months, will I break through the last floor? Autumn cicada... Luo Xiaomeng... and Holly... these people seem to have broken through?” Hearing Baliming's words, the only girl in the small circle of eight people of the martial arts family next to Yue Peng, her mind slowly spinning.

“Ok, ok, ok... this person, I am very interested in fighting him...” Next to this young girl, sat an old man, this old man's eyes seemed to have a seven-color glow, like a glass bead, although he was older than Yue Peng, but he had a kind of look on his body, a sense of idleness.

“Brother, after 20 years of practicing King Peacock Fist and 30 years of dead meditation, you can finally do your best.” Yue Peng looked at this glass-eyed old man.

And not to mention Wang Chao, chief god, Baliming between the three people conversation, the martial arts experts in the field are all thinking... at this time, in the highest position of this Grand Olympic venue, in more than a dozen secret rooms, a line of dozens of mysterious people have arrived.

If you're a regular TV watcher and you see these dozens of mysterious characters, you immediately feel very familiar with your face. Because they are all important leaders active in the political arena of States, and the identity of one of them is most visible.

This man is a Russian with a high nose, blue eyes, a suit, five bodyguards around him, stars like the moon, who is now the Russian Prime Minister, once went to Shaolin Temple to watch martial arts punkin.

Because other than him, people from other countries, though big people, are not the biggest presidents, the prime ministers, the highest leaders.

He's the only one who really owns all of Russia's power, even the nuclear buttons.

This super-spionage-born president, Prime Minister, a real Russian power figure, is very interested in martial arts. It is also a black belt of Judo itself.

Today it is a martial arts gathering, the gathering of the strongest man in the world, this big man is busy and has taken time to come.

“A horrible bunch of people… If this is the age of cold weapons, it's not us who rule the world… it's them…”

Just as Wang Chao, Chief GOD, and Balimin spoke, the Russian “tsar” actually heard it, and there was a clear shock on his face.

A large sports Olympic venue that can hold hundreds of thousands of people, one person speaking, can actually shake the whole field, every corner can hear clearly, such power, subverts common sense.

Pupkin half-joking right next to an old man.

The old man next to him was Bao's grandfather.

The rest of the important leaders, hearing Pupkin's words, were all mindful of each other, shocked in the face, while not letting go of any of the people below.

“We in China, in ancient times, did not lack such people, but they were not rulers..." Xiaobao's grandfather smiled slightly with a mysterious smile: “It's not that the stronger the power, the more you can take power. ”

Under the scene… "Martial artists from all over the world are now almost there. Let this martial arts congress begin, this 36-kilo gold sword symbolizing the highest honor of martial arts, is placed in the middle of the field. Whoever laughs proudly at the end, get the golden sword. ”

All of a sudden, Wang Chao waved his hand violently. The golden sword on his hand burst into a sharp sound. He fell straight onto a cylindrical high platform in the center of the huge site. He plugged it straight in. Under the illumination of the light, the golden glint grew.

The venue of this Olympic venue is very large. There is no ring in the middle either. It is a cylindrical platform with a martial arts golden sword, 10 meters tall. But this high ground, obviously, is not for racing.

Just after Wang Chao threw the Golden Sword of Wudao, it marked the real start of the Wudao Congress, and the bloody battle really began. Once again, the scene fell into immense silence.

After the silence, all the masters at the venue looked to the east of the giant gymnasium, because on the east wall was a giant screen, with a series of names jumping fast and tens of thousands of names jumping on it.

This is a computer randomly picking opponents.

(To be continued)