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Text Chapter 92: The Final Battle (Part 1)

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    For example, in a room, even a small mirror, a mascot, or a painting can drastically change the feng shui. This is the principle.  "What's going on?" Sister Juan, a female special police officer, knew that the situation was dangerous and was on the verge of breaking out. She instinctively asked Li Hansha. She already knew that the young man who suddenly appeared next to her was anything but casual.  "Don't be afraid, just listen to me and you'll be fine." Li Hansha didn't explain too much. He was also under pressure. After all, Tang Beidou and Ren Jitian were both peerless figures in this world, legends and myths. He could handle them at will on his own.  , the three of them work together to set up a sure-kill situation, which is very tricky.  "I don't care about Feng Shui or not." Bilie said, with a cruel smile on his face: "Anyway, you must die today. Since these three people have destroyed the current Feng Shui pattern, then I will kill these three people."  ¡± Boom!  He rushed over.  "Kill whenever you want. The style of this mercenary king is that he would rather kill by mistake than let go. He takes action with force and resoluteness."  His target is not Li Hansha, but the three special police officers. According to the rules of the martial arts world, martial arts masters will maintain their identity and will not take action against them.  But Belial did not accept this trick.  He also knew that Li Hansha was difficult to deal with, so he first killed three special police officers to make Li Hansha have some scruples, which would reveal flaws. Then Tang Beidou and Ren Jitian killed the man with one blow.  Belial's speed was so fast that he could barely see his shadow. Three strong winds struck from the air and hit the three special police officers.  Before the punch arrives, the gang arrives first.  For such a master, the air blasts produced by his bare hands can completely tear apart the human body, which is equivalent to killing people from a distance.  It¡¯s a pity that Li Hansha is faster than him.  In the blink of an eye, Li Hansha seemed to turn into three people, each with different moves.  In front of the policewoman Sister Juan, he was using the ancient "Yu Fist". He seemed to be incarnate as Dayu to control the water, dig rivers, capture the water god, dredge the dragon veins of the world, and rule the nine states.  But in front of the two male special police officers, it was a different move.  One is like Hou Yi shooting at the sun, his bow is like the full moon, and he is like a wolf falling down from heaven.  "One is like Kuafu chasing the sun, running quickly to catch the light and grabbing the sun and the moon.  Bang bang bang!  With three loud noises, the fists of Napilel were counterattacked, and the man was pushed back, with an incredible look on his face.  Li Hansha¡¯s speed is obviously faster than him, exceeding the limit of vision, one can transform into three, and he can create different boxing techniques and martial arts artistic conceptions, just like the legendary "one Qi transforms into three pure beings".  "No one can kill the people I want to protect." After repelling Belial, Li Hansha stood on the spot: "Tang Beidou, endure the sacrifice to the sky, you can go together. I want to see the most dangerous one.  What can people do to me?" He looked up at the sky, and there was a faint thunder rolling.  For him, this time was indeed a rare disaster in his life.  It¡¯s passable and invincible.  If you can¡¯t get through it, you will never recover.  This is a battle between the strongest in the world.  Originally, the mercenary king Belial was full of confidence. He had killed countless people in his life, and the ghosts and gods were crying under his hands.  He doesn't pay much attention to young people like Li Hansha.  But just now, I felt powerful.  In the blink of an eye, Li Hansha transformed one into three at an extremely fast speed, and displayed the artistic conception of the three ancient boxing techniques of "Dayu Controlling the Flood", "Houyi Shooting the Sun" and "Kuafu Chasing the Sun", and actually knocked him back directly.  At the same time, his will locked onto him, making him dare not move.  Belial only felt that at this moment, the young man in front of him had merged with the vast sky, as if he had stepped into an alien space, and he was being observed like an animal locked in a glass room.  Powerful, invincible, vast, the artistic conception spreads to infinity.  This is how the "King of Mercenaries" feels about Li Hansha.  His intuition is also very insightful, and he can detect the realm of ghosts and gods. He already knows that if it weren't for Tang Beidou and Ren Jitian to share the pressure on him, he might not be able to support it.  The other party¡¯s state of cultivation is too terrifying.  If you are alone, you will definitely be killed on the spot.  "How could there be such a terrifying person in the world? Could it be that he is not a human being, but a god descending to earth?" Belial felt chilled and his hair stood on end.  He practices religious prayer and sacrifice, not ordinary martial arts.  Because of this, he knows that there are many "gods" in the sky, and there will be a small chance to come to people, such as the "stigma" that appears on believers, or a woman who is unmarried and becomes pregnant through sexual intercourse.  In history, there are many official records that a certain woman became pregnant after having a dream.  Or stepped on a giantLater, she got pregnant and gave birth to Fuxi's Hua Xu.  "Li Hansha, with this one hand, I admit that you are on par with us." Tang Beidou's Qingqi face showed fluctuations: "Unfortunately, this time the three of us join forces, you will not be able to escape." "Just talk too much.  Stop talking." Ren Jitian suddenly moved. His movements were very slow, and he pulled out a sword like autumn water, like lightning, and like jade crystal.  The sword is long and narrow, but it is not a samurai sword, but rather like a sword, with edges on both sides. It has a cold light and no fireworks. It seems to be naturally generated without being forged.  "This sword is called the Law of Destruction. When my law comes out, all laws will be destroyed." Ninji held the sword with both hands and closed his eyes. The air suddenly solidified and became silent. His murderous aura could freeze any living thing.  When my dharma emerges, all dharma will be destroyed.  My way is the right way, all other ways are sideways.  Such courage can create lasting achievements.  Tang Beidou also moved. He rode the clouds and the wind, as carefree as a dragon, his body followed his heart, he was carefree, and he was the first to arrive in front of Li Hansha.  He is empty-handed and claps with his palms.  Dragon Fist.  The green dragon comes out of the water.  This is a very simple move, but in the hands of Tang Beidou, it turned decay into magic, like an oriental green dragon making waves in the sea.  Li Hansha made a semicircle with one hand on the inner circle, and slapped it up with an arc. There was a roar of dragons and tigers on his body, and the sound of vibrating iron clothes. He breathed a little, and a majestic sound like a bell and a big Lu came out of his mouth and nose.  He has mastered the golden bell cover of the roaring tiger and the iron cloth shirt of the roaring dragon to the pinnacle, which is unprecedented and unprecedented.  In an instant, the two palms struck each other, like the high-fives of the overlords of the Spring and Autumn Period.  Tang Beidou felt that Li Hansha's power was almost endless, and he was as irresistible as God's will. His spirit was sharp, his martial arts was firm, he could tear apart time and space, and he was otherworldly.  But he was not to be outdone, he roared again and again, his fists and palms changed again, and with seven consecutive clicks, there were actually seven shadows, which suddenly merged into one body and were captured with one claw.  Seven fingers and one claw.  This is what he has learned throughout his life and is called "Beidou Chaozhen".  This martial art combines the mysteries of astrology, numerology, weather, weather, spirit, etc., and vows to seek the truth in the dark. This technique is the road to cultivation.  Li Hansha punched again. His hand was like an ape's arm, long and big. It trembled violently and shook out the fist.  He used his arm as a gun and his fist as the tip of the gun, and fired a shot like "the moon falls and the stars hang down".  Bang!  Two peerless masters compete here, relying solely on their skills, without any opportunism.  When both parties reach this state, any change in strength or the skill of moving a thousand pounds in four or two becomes extremely ridiculous.  After one blow, Tang Beidou's body fluttered and he lost all his strength.  Li Hansha didn't chase him, because the sword glow was stagnant, the chill was piercing his bones, and the sword of Renji Tian had already reached his neck.  At this time, the mercenary king Belie had a cruel smile on his face. He swooped forward, but his target was not Li Hansha, but the three special police officers. As long as these three people were killed, the mountains and seas here would be buried.  The dragon pattern will come into play again, suppressing Li Hansha's spirit and burying him.  Since Li Hansha debuted, he has been able to face anyone with ease. Even Mr. Cai, the leader of the northern and southern martial arts circles like Yu Hualong, is very simple. But now he meets a master of the same level. Tang Beidou and Ninji Tian cooperate with each other.  He can be firmly restrained. If he is even slightly distracted, he will be killed on the spot.
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