Chapter 2692: The Clear River Rages, Jade Dragon Shatters

Zhongshan We/sun said "advancing to the final match," and it truly wasn't an exaggeration!At least in the eyes of many in the audience, that was the case.What was the truth of the cave realm? They didn't understand it. But the five lights and ten colors were right in front of their eyes. The fight turned the heavens and overturned the earth, making their eyes blur. Did they say this wasn't the level of a final match?In the middle of that vast spatial martial platform, the water color and scattered moonlight were no longer visible. There was only a nimble white dragon, majestic and noble, roaming freely.After several days of preliminary and qualification matches, when had there ever been such a magnificent scene?The clash of the spirit domains came first, after the white dragon shattered the moon.The water of the eight-hundred-li clear river transformed into a white dragon. Inside the white dragon's body, in the depths of the thousand mu of deep water, the battle continued.And this process was also simulated in the Taixu Illusion Realm by Zhongli Yan using his martial dao true yuan high in the sky—Grand Master Zhongli earned his high salary.Watching the battle live at Guantai, there wasn't this benefit… The Zhong cabinet elders were not responsible for the audience's viewing experience; they were only responsible for the match itself.In the depths of the lightless water domain, an iron halberd became a bridge of struggle.A bridge that crosses the river connects north and south, yet it was also a vertical wall, built with prejudice, arrogance, and self-righteousness.Yue Wenchuan's bones continuously rattled, already like copper peas rolled several times in an oil pot.His power was obtained precisely from squeezing himself to his limit.In the past, he had guarded the sea border with his life. At a time like today, he also did not hesitate to defend his principles with his life."I must admit your power. But this is also the reason you cannot go further." Yue Wenchuan suddenly stamped his foot!Ten thousand jun of force combined and crashed. That iron halberd, which had been forged repeatedly with fresh blood, instantly bent, looking like a bow pulled taut.Water was everywhere, exerting pressure on him everywhere.But his voice burst through his gritted teeth, like every forging of an iron tool before it is formed:"I absolutely do not admit————your position on Guantai!"Flames in his eyes climbed up their sockets and spread to his entire face, adding an iron armor mask for him, and in an instant igniting a flame armor.Fire burned in the water.Just like fresh blood that doesn't disperse in the river and sea.Hundred Battles Burning Body Armor! Burn my war body, this war, though I die, I will not retreat!Many times the sea border defense line was broken, the warriors of Yanggu stood shoulder to shoulder, a city wall of flesh and blood.Can they stand shoulder to shoulder with the water race? Can they turn their backs to the water race? The lesson of the Middle Ancient Heaven Road, wasn't it profound?The leaves of his body armor clanged. Yue Wenchuan raised a pair of arms, his flesh body lifting the river!His eyes glared round!"I absolutely do not admit… you count as a person!"The turbulent river water, the sound of thunder was vast. The flame light dyed the water like blood. Yue Wenchuan was like an exploding snow mountain!The eight-hundred-li clear river was lifted up by an iron halberd.Song Qingyue supported the tip of the halberd with both hands, and was lifted high up along with the momentum.In an instant, he descended with the water again.His body unfolded the Water King Robe. The water patterns of the eight-hundred-li clear river all flowed on the robe.A dragon horn protruded from his forehead. That was his "water pattern"!Heavy water was like mountains.As this iron halberd straightened, its head was pressed down again, splitting the waves in a line, just like a dragon dipping into water."You only need to admit my power!"Song Qingyue stepped on the tip of the halberd, pressing Yue Wenchuan's hands down, making his body descend, and with it, their faces met:"As for the others… you don't need to!"He stepped on the halberd and advanced, delivering a direct, unadorned punch.Ten thousand mu of water, eight hundred li of waves, all paid into this one punch.Yue Wenchuan supported the halberd with his armored hand, and extended his other hand forward, relying on his unmatched strength, directly countering the punch with a blow—A huge explosion occurred at the center of the water domain. With the two of them as the center, a group of vacuums with no water, no air, and even no yuan force was actually briefly created!Drip!A drop of water seeped into the center. The still scene then fluctuated. Yue Wenchuan's right arm flame armor seemed to be extinguished by a strong wind. The sleeves of his old military uniform shattered inch by inch. On what seemed like an arm cast of refined iron, black veins twisted inch by inch like earthworms."And spit golden blood————" Song Qingyue's robe sleeve drew back, revealing a fist embedded with blue veins like jade, emitting a cold, silent aura of destruction, and he sent it forward again!"For me to wash away the dirt!"Yue Wenchuan countered the fist without hesitation:"My blood is too hot, it will burn you to death!"He originally wanted to retort "will burn these foreign races to death," but even in such an intense fight, he ultimately knew what could be said and what could not be said.He could openly target someone named Song Qingyue, or any other water race, but he could not publicly express an attack on the water race as a whole.Because this was the Yellow River Assembly hosted by Jiang Wang!The title of True Monarch of Town River was not obtained by lecturing on principles.It was only after he was invincible in the sea of heavens, suppressed the Ape Knows Origin with his might, received the Xiyi sword with his bare hands, and calmed the long river without waves, that he earned this name.Even above the East Sea, before he had won first place in the Yellow River, he had already killed until he had no match in the same realm on the nearby islands.Fist against fist, bone against bone.Continuously exploding firelight appeared, like two ancient giant beasts fighting at the bottom of the water.Song Qingyue advanced step by step, one punch, one step forward. He showed no demeanor of an elegant young master, but was a mad dragon and evil flood dragon turning over rivers and seas:"Break my golden body, fly my jade marrow!"Yue Wenchuan was continuously bombarded and retreated, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, yet he never avoided a single punch. He was like a piece of repeatedly forged rough iron, gnashing his steel teeth at this time:"Golden body, jade marrow?"Just like a thunder hammer striking a heaven drum, his whole body's booming sounds became one sound:"I am copper skin and iron bones!!"Under his flame face, a cold iron luster appeared. His entire dao body was undergoing transformation.Yet another point of firelight swayed in his heart chamber. The firelight shone out of the iron, and the outside glowed a dark red color.It seemed as if a terrifying furnace had been cast inside his body!His black and red physique, like a long-slumbering giant beast, finally awakened. It was a sight that seized the heart and soul.The divine ability named Copper Skin and Iron Bones was truly not a fierce divine ability. It was mainly for defense, and in terms of defense, it was not comparable to the Hun Steel Tribulation Body of Shang Yanhu of the former Xia country.But just as the divine ability of Iron Wall was terrifying because of Qin Zhizhen,Copper Skin and Iron Bones also became Yue Wenchuan's ultimate move after being repeatedly forged under repeated calamities.Copper is not the same as copper, iron is different from iron, and people are even more different!Relying on this Copper Skin and Iron Bones, which was different from before, how many times did he escape from death, how many times did he kill through the sea race's army formation. He personally created the "Heaven Sun Furnace," which was the key to opening the extreme tribulation realm of Copper Skin and Iron Bones. The two combined and pushed the body forging to the limit—Now was his most powerful, most terrifying, most unstoppable moment!Song Qingyue's decisive punch smashed down, indeed, only a giant clang sounded like an old monk striking a bell. This time, Yue Wenchuan stood firm.But his face did not change. He just hooked his foot up and kicked Yue Wenchuan's chin, causing his copper body and iron halberd to be kicked high up: "Copper skin and iron bones, how can you confuse right and wrong!"Yue Wenchuan felt the power continuously rising within his body and pressed his chin down:"Too light!"But he only said these four words.Because Song Qingyue's fist, again knocked his chin back! Another "clang" sounded like a bell.The water race's weight is light, Song Qingyue's weight is light, Song Qingyue's fist is light…Song Qingyue's body was like bright lightning.Having walked through the edge of life and death so many times in Hell's Door, how could he not know that the fight had entered the most crucial moment?Yue Wenchuan before his eyes, it should be said, was indeed a disciple of Yue Jie. At a time like this, he still had the means to overturn the battle—He must absolutely not be allowed to have his hands free!With such an awareness in his heart, Song Qingyue swung his fist…The fist brought a jade color!The sound of waves did not stop, the surging of hot blood did not cease.Drop by drop of crystalline water beads appeared in the waves, continuously gathering towards Song Qingyue, like swallows throwing milk to the forest, hundreds of birds facing the phoenix… This was precisely Profound Yin Flower, Ten Thousand Water Essence,Heaven One True Water!Thousands of drops of Heaven One True Water!Song Qingyue controlled this divine ability, not releasing it outwards, not strengthening the river, but consuming it all within his own body.This deep water domain was instantly covered in jade color, like fine wine and jade pulp, making people yearn to get drunk just by seeing it.And the audience in the field heard a majestic dragon roar that echoed through the nine heavens. They looked up only to see—The agile white dragon in the air suddenly raised its head, piece by piece of white scales released bright light, spitting out a pearl with magnificent light, a huge jade bead.An ancient auspicious scene… a white dragon spitting a bead! Looking closely, that jade bead was not just a jade bead. The jade color in its middle rippled open, and a human figure was vaguely visible. The light folded ten thousand times.It was only when Zhongli Yan, the commentator in the Taixu Illusion Realm, released his blood energy and drew a line in the sky with a finger, that the scene within was shown to the crowd————Within that jade bead, where the light and splendor flowed, Song Qingyue's figure almost transformed into a white rainbow, flying rapidly around the volcano-like Yue Wenchuan, who was casting iron in the furnace. Fists and feet did not stop, and booming sounds were continuous…Mad attack!At this time, Song Qingyue had a kind of dignified and precious posture, yet was ready to destroy himself and everything else at any time.His fists brought jade color, his body brought jade light. Wherever his fist peak moved, mountains and rivers shattered, heaven and earth collapsed.This was precisely the Thirty-Six Roads Shattered Jade Fist of Martial Dao Grand Master Cao Yuxian!Relying solely on Song Qingyue himself was not enough to unleash this set of fist techniques, so he directly released the Heaven One True Water divine ability within his own dao body, forming a temporary "Heaven One Martial Body".Moreover, with the white dragon offering the bead and the water of the eight-hundred-li clear river, water essence was continuously delivered, filling the jade bead… continuously repairing his body.He sent himself and Yue Wenchuan into such a narrow battlefield, fighting in a cage.Using the most cruel and direct way, they verified each other's determination and fighting spirit.The entire martial field was actually very noisy at this time. Many in the audience enthusiastically discussed the victory and defeat. They shouted loudly that the "ticket price was worth it."But the sound of the Shattered Jade Fist bombarding the Copper Skin and Iron Bones… was deafening.Clang! Clang! Clang!At first, it shocked people, then they felt excited, and then heavy.This fist was too heavy, too desperate, and too long.Clang! Clang! Clang!This seemingly eternal continuous sound gradually silenced the martial field.An inexplicable quiet spread in people's hearts."The will of both sides in this battle is truly sigh-inducing. Once Song Qingyue stops…" Zhongshan We/sun's voice was somewhat unclear with emotion:"Yue Wenchuan will win.""But will he stop?" Zhongli Yan asked.Although it was a question, it fundamentally did not need an answer. Because Song Qingyue was answering.Clang! Clang! Clang!This was the Thirty-Six Roads Shattered Jade Fist of Jing Country's Shooting Voice Grand Governor Cao Yuxian! It was actively given to the Qin family and exchanged for the Dragon Palace's killing technique of the nineteenth rank—this was undoubtedly an active signal of reconciliation. The old matters of God Pool could be forgotten, and the water race must have no resentment.Only then could Feng Shi Ze walk under the sunlight.Cao Yuxian also did not hide anything privately. Not only did he give out the fist canon, but he also summoned the water race's heavenly pride to the Shooting Voice Mansion and personally gave guidance.The meaning of this fist technique shining on Guantai was perhaps more significant than Song Qingyue standing here.How could he lose with this fist!It was not over yet…Song Qingyue's eyes only held his opponent, his heart only held this one thought—It's not over yet!Swing the fist… swing the fist!Countless overlapping shadows seemed to appear before his eyes, like his father, like his aunt, like his sister, like many people, but they were all very vague, all fragile, floating… slowly drifting away.Swing the fist…Dare not stop!If you, Song Qingyue, fall today, how many water people will pay the price for this step back!Main match… main match…Representing the water race… truly stand on Guantai.You stand on this stage, are you looking at the scenery of Guantai?I am looking at my own home.My dwelling place, the hometown of the water race wanderers…For how many years, not a single water race person could ascend the stage and look at the long river.Only the Dragon Lord of the long river and his guards once stood here, serving as the background for the human race's heavenly pride. Swing the fist… swing the fist!Crack, crack, crack!Cracks suddenly appeared on Song Qingyue's body.Although the white dragon offered the bead and the jade liquid supplemented the yuan, they were instantly repaired. But new cracks still appeared quickly.And Yue Wenchuan was still copper skin and iron bones, the furnace was scorching hot, boiling and not extinguishing, completely indestructible.Everyone could already see that Song Qingyue was on the verge of collapse, but his fist did not stop for a breath… as if he wanted to continue attacking infinitely!No one spoke again.Even the commentators were silent.The previous topics kept flashing by.Zhongshan We/sun and Zhongli Yan both ignored them, seriously watching this fight… waiting for the result.The clang, clang, clang sound suddenly stopped.The vertically shuttling jade rainbow suddenly disappeared. Song Qingyue's figure finally appeared clearly. His fist finally stopped, stopping in front of Yue Wenchuan's face door… still an inch away.Song Qingyue's face, like shattered jade ware, suddenly showed spiderweb-like cracks!A collective gasp came from the audience.There was also an exclamation… "Brother!"In a corner of the match field's viewing area, it had long been occupied by Lingxiao Pavilion disciples. Mo Liang and Xie Rui Xuan had gone to watch Jiang An An's match, but the big and small Wang sisters were still here accompanying Song Qing Zhi.And Song Qing Zhi had made some friends in recent years.They all surrounded Song Qing Zhi, their expressions tense.Did he lose?Song Qingyue was still moving! Song Qingyue, whose body was like cracked jade, was still pushing his fist, slowly but firmly… forward.The process was too long, pulling at people's hearts.Finally, the fist touched Yue Wenchuan's face door, just lightly touched…The dark red light on Yue Wenchuan's body suddenly receded. The furnace inside his body instantly extinguished. His entire body leaned back and fell!He had also reached his limit early on!The site paused for a moment, then shocking cheers erupted.It had nothing to do with the origin of the two people on the stage, nothing to do with their names, just for a wonderful victory, for the determination to fight for victory, for this desperate… desire.Victory belongs to the person who desires victory the most.Whoosh… whoosh… whoosh…Song Qingyue's soul gasped for air.In fact, his body fundamentally could not gasp for air, only in his heart did he have such an imagination.He seemed to hear… hear his sister's voice.He remembered… his sister came to watch his match every day.His sister had many friends.His sister was living very happily in Lingxiao Pavilion.Don't let her be disappointed!What about other people's sisters? What about other people's sisters? Can other fellow countrymen, brothers, and relatives all have a stable life?There is only one Lingxiao Pavilion in the world…Move again… move one more move.Song Qingyue, Song Qingyue…Zhong Xuan had already ascended the martial platform. He remotely enveloped Yue Wenchuan with one hand, preserving his life. With the other hand, he lightly caught Song Qingyue's still-advancing fist…Misty clear light enveloped his body, carefully gathering this jade ware that was about to shatter back into one piece."The winner of this match… Song Qingyue!" he announced with a complex tone.Please note: m.bqq999.cc