Chapter 105 One Hundred Years of Solitude

Speaking of which, since there is so much noise here, there should be some noise in the town!

There should be many masters in the realm of real people coming to watch.

Shi Feizhe looked towards the town and saw a faint light from afar. It seemed that a master in the realm of real people was using the true martial arts form. It seemed that something had happened.

Recalling what the old man said just now, he had never agreed with Hua Chonglang to duel on July 7.

So... July 7 is a conspiracy!

Who is it targeting?

I wonder what Brother Shan is like!

On one side is the duel between the top warriors in the world, and on the other side are good friends in the martial arts world.

Which is lighter?

Which is more important?

Of course... friends are more important.

In a duel, it is enough to know the winner or loser. Whether Hua Chonglang or Yuan Jiuzhong wins, it has nothing to do with him.

If Yuan Jiuzhong wins, he is still invincible in the world.

Hua Chonglang won, and he is not familiar with him!

But the friend is gone, really gone!

"Boom!" Another sound, the two fought and the earth shook again. Shi Feizhe felt it was outrageous at first, but now he calmly watched the ice and heat intertwined. The whole desert seemed to be flooded, like a vast ocean.

So that's how the flood in the mountains came!

Such a powerful force, how good it would be to use it for farming!

This was Shi Feizhe's most profound feeling when he saw this battlefield that was like a natural disaster.

It's too exaggerated for a warrior to reach this level!

At this time, he saw the weird man again, floating along the water.

He went there quickly just now, and now he's lying back. I thought he was a master, but he turned out to be a rookie!

Why did you do that?

Shi Feizhe broke the ice, used the cold air in the air and the river, built a small ice house floating on the river, and then pulled the man up.

The man was covered in blood and seemed to be seriously injured. He lay on the ice, and the ice under him soon turned red.

"My friend, hold on. We will be safe soon by following the river!" Shi Feizhe put him on the ice and said to him.

"My name is Kan Bujian." The man with glasses said while lying on the ice and spitting blood: "So this is what the peak of martial arts looks like."

"So this is what the peak of martial arts looks like..."

"It's really worth it..."

After that, there was no sound.

Shi Feizhe looked at this man, and sighed in his heart just to take a look at the nameless man at the peak of martial arts.

There are too many people like this in the world, just like frogs in a well, who want to jump out of the well, but have no way.

They can only keep jumping and jumping!

In the end, they died in the air while jumping, or were driven crazy by seeing the sky in the well.

There is a road to the sky, but it doesn't belong to me!

Shi Feizhe also understands this feeling!

"Boom! Boom!" With the sound, Hua Chonglang became stronger and stronger. He was already familiar with this realm, and even more familiar with this way of fighting with will and strength.

His fist and strength had broken through Yuan Jiuzhong's strength, hitting Yuan Jiuzhong's body, and even injured Yuan Jiuzhong.

Of course, he was covered with injuries!

But he no longer cared about the injuries on his body. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill Yuan Jiuzhong!

Kill him!

Kill him! !

"Good! Good! Good! Have fun!" The injured Yuan Jiuzhong didn't feel any pain at all, he just felt happy.

It was the feeling of boiling blood, the feeling of boiling fighting spirit, and the pleasure of fighting!

I didn't expect that he would have such a hearty battle before his death!

A hundred years!

A full hundred years!

Since he had beaten all the invincible hands in the Central Plains a hundred years ago, he had never encountered anything decent again!

All opponents couldn't even take a single move from him!

For a warrior like him who likes to fight and challenge the strong, God gave him the greatest punishment!

That is, there is no opponent!

He was lonely for a whole hundred years, and there was no decent battle to make his blood boil.

Who knew that before he died, there would be such an opponent.

He just felt joy!

In this way, I can be considered a happy funeral!

"Hahaha... Take another punch from me! I have no regrets in my death!" Yuan Jiuzhong still wanted to fight, but his time was up.

Unfortunately, if Hua Chonglang was born a hundred years earlier, it would be great!

This punch was his last punch, the last afterglow of his life, and his summary of his life.

He has been practicing his own path and doing what he wants to do all his life.

But the rivers and lakes are mostly boring and lonely for him, so the last punch of his life is extremely cold.

During these hundred years, others asked him why he unified the martial arts world, why he didn't kill and rape, why not this, and why not that?

Those idiots were full of thoughts of using strength to do what they wanted to do, instead of pursuing the highest peak of strength.

He can't understand others, and others can't understand him.

Being able to do anything means that he has lost interest and fun in anything.

One hundred years of loneliness and solitude, no one understands.

He is like being exiled to the highest peak of the world, where it is cold and lonely, and he is the only one.

The world is really meaningless to him!

It's good to end like this, and it's no regret to die in the battle!

After he threw this punch, his consciousness began to blur slowly...

On the contrary, Hua Chonglang's punch is extremely warm and gentle, and it can shine in people's hearts. But when you accept this warmth, you will feel the extreme cold.

Where does the cold come from without warmth?

Hope is the cruelest despair, and warmth is the coldest cold!

This is Hua Chonglang's ultimate punch.

It is also a punch that burns his life, gambles his life, and breaks through himself!

If you can't do what you want to do, life is meaningless!

If you can't kill the opponent in front of you, then what's the point of living for a long time?

If he can't risk everything to defeat the person in front of him, then what is the purpose of his martial arts training? Is it just to take revenge on the filthy people in the Demon Sect?

He wants to win!

He wants to win!

He wants to kill Yuan Jiuzhong!

"Die! Die!"

The collision between the cold of loneliness and the cold of cruelty turns this desert, swamp or any messy terrain into a world of ice and snow.

Heavy snow fell from the sky, and the glacier under the feet of the two people continued to rise, like an ice peak rushing straight to the sky.

Yuan Jiuzhong's punch, with a hundred years of loneliness, shattered Hua Chonglang's warm and cold fist with unstoppable power.

Because loneliness can drive people crazy, loneliness carries power.

One hundred years of loneliness, no one can understand, and the natural power is also terrifyingly strong!

With a "click" sound, Hua Chonglang's fist was shattered and hit Hua Chonglang's chest, causing Hua Chonglang to be seriously injured!

Hua Chonglang knew he had lost. He used up all his strength, but he still failed to kill Yuan Jiuzhong.

After all... What a pity...

In his current state, he no longer had the strength to fight, nor the strength to recover his body.

As long as Yuan Jiuzhong used a little more strength, he would be dead!

Being killed by the invincible Yuan Jiuzhong could also put a perfect end to his life!

He lost with conviction, and was defeated with conviction!

He is worthy of being the invincible Yuan Jiuzhong!

But the punch stopped. The invincible fist had hit his chest, and it was only a little bit away from ending his life.

But the fist stopped!

Although Yuan Jiuzhong stood like an iron tower, his eyes were no longer spiritual.

He died!

Cause of death, died of old age!

After all, no one fulfilled his wish, and no one killed him.

He is still the lonely, invincible Yuan Jiuzhong!

The invincible person in the world will only lose to time and himself, not to others!

But this result is unacceptable to Hua Chonglang!

He stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Jiuzhong with his broken palm, shook Yuan Jiuzhong desperately, and shouted angrily: "Don't die! Don't die! Beat me to death before you die!"

"What should I do after you die?"

"What should I do?"

"Who will beat me to death? Who will kill me?"

"Who?!"

At this moment, he understood Yuan Jiuzhong and became Yuan Jiuzhong!

It's really boring to be the best in the world and can only go home and wait for death, just like a lonely old man.