Yu Liancheng grabbed the mist incarnation, and his claws covered the sky and the earth, filling a radius of dozens of feet. The air was squeezed through like a substance, without worrying that the other party might escape.
"My little brother is so impatient."
The incarnation of the mist chuckled and remained motionless. The mist was instantly dispersed by the claws, but a spiritual power was grasped by the palm.
"Did you stay here on purpose? I want to see what your purpose is?"
Yu Liancheng's mind moved, and his mind was devoted to this spiritual power.
In an instant, his mind soared into the air, as if it had turned into a Kunpeng, flying straight into the sky. Flying over Qinglong Island, flying over Changdao City, flying over New York... flying through countless scenes, and finally came to a forest.
And in this mountain forest, there is also a mist rising.
The spiritual power suddenly dissipated, and the scene was shattered like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.
"What does the old man mean? Does he want me to come here?"
Yu Liancheng opened his eyes, showing doubts, but the dangerous warning sign in his heart emerged again.
But the warning signs are still very light, not strong, even almost vague. If you don't notice it carefully, you will never notice it.
"If it's just a warning sign, it doesn't seem worthy of the trap set by the old beggar."
Yu Liancheng closed his eyes and concentrated. He rolled up his sleeves and stirred up a strong wind. The black and white pieces on the chessboard flew up, arranged in mid-air, layer upon layer, and then followed some strange trajectory. Spin it up.
He traveled around the world and read through the collection of books. I also had long conversations with masters like Mr. Wuhen and Yuan Tiangang who were good at divination. Coupled with his high level of cultivation and communication with heaven and earth, he is quite proficient in deduction.
It's just that he is good at suppressing people with force and suppressing everything with his powerful and superb cultivation, but he rarely uses this technique.
boom! boom! boom!
Suddenly, dozens of chess pieces seemed to be crushed by an invisible force, turning into a cloud of powder and scattering in all directions. Only two chess pieces, one black and one white, fell down, spinning irregularly on the chessboard for what seemed like forever. nonstop
"It turned out to be a secret. No wonder..." Yu Liancheng opened his eyes and looked at the two spinning chess pieces. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "But I want to see how much threat you can really pose to me. …”
After saying this, he stood up and said, "Yunluo, I have something to deal with."
"Be careful."
…
A figure walks in the air, controlling the wind and thunder. The figure transforms between reality and reality, like light and lightning, moving forward with a transcendent attitude, rolling up the air currents.
"arrive!"
The speed of Yulian City is incredibly fast. In just half a day, it has traveled nearly ten thousand miles and arrived at a land of lush vegetation.
"This is it."
Yu Liancheng floated down from the air and cast his eyes at a place where the old beggar's spiritual power was revealed. A mist steamed up, and the figure of the old beggar Hong Riqing condensed again, and he smiled and said: "You are indeed here."
"Yes, I'm here, but you are another incarnation." Yu Liancheng said coldly.
The old beggar smiled and said: "I know you have a lot of doubts, and I also know that you want to have a fight with me to determine the winner. We will meet at the White House on September 15th, and the old beggar will definitely meet your requirements."
The old beggar's figure gradually collapsed, with a smile on his face and mist flowing down: "Of course, the premise is that you don't want to die here, enjoy this feast."
When the last "bar" fell, the old beggar disappeared.
Gu Hao
Yu Liancheng looked at the sky, but missiles were accurately projected in his direction, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"It's those boring toys again."
Boom! !
A mushroom cloud exploded, and a loud boom broke the tranquility of the area. Earth and rocks flew into the sky, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.
The scorching air wave brought by this missile has not yet disappeared, and another missile is bombing accurately.
Boom!
Boom!
The air suddenly turned into a roaring tide, and there were thunderous sounds all over the sky.
The hurricane roared wildly, and countless trees and rocks were thrown into the sky, crushed into powder, and scattered to the earth. The area was filled with smoke and dust, almost turning into chaos, and the sound was shocking.
The sound of explosions is still heard, and the air waves are billowing. The U.S. military occupied several high and low places, formed an encirclement, and launched the most violent and intensive bombardment.
A few miles away, General Boone raised his telescope and looked at the rolling explosions in the distance. There was a cold look on his brows, and his murderous intent was revealed: "No matter how high your martial arts skills are, we will kill him here today."
Hundreds of artillery shells bombarded continuously in just a few minutes. Such a ferocious and violent offensive would level even a high mountain.
It was just an explosion. As the shells exploded, some shells spurted out streams of colorful gas, which was extremely corrosive, and the air hissed.
Flames burst out of some cannonballs and splashed in all directions, causing the temperature in that area to rise suddenly and melting the stones.
Some cannonballs exploded with hundreds of steel balls, hitting them all over the body and piercing the void.
These shells are the most advanced weapons, and many of them are specially used to deal with warriors. Their lethality is jaw-dropping.
"Even if Yuliancheng can survive the bombardment, he will still be seriously injured, and his death will be by then." General Boone turned back and looked around, nodding slightly.
Hidden in the mountains and forests behind him are hundreds of masters from all over the world. Any one of them has the strength to match a hundred, and there are even many strangers with super powers.
With such a huge force, it would be easy to kill a seriously injured person.
The bombing lasted for more than ten minutes before the explosion stopped. Everyone's expressions became solemn, and their gazes were cast towards the center of the bombing.
The ground seemed to have been chipped away, and countless holes were blasted out. The flames and poisonous gas were still flowing, as if it had encountered an unimaginable natural disaster.
"He is indeed not dead."
A figure emerged from the poison gas flames, but it was covered with bruises. He was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with his hands. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body, and his aura was extremely depressed.
"Okay, as expected."
General Boone felt excited. He suppressed his excitement and was about to launch another offensive when he saw Yu Liancheng suddenly raised his head, grinned, raised his middle finger, and opened and closed his lips. You could vaguely distinguish what he said based on the shape of his mouth.
"Idiot, you've been fooled."
Then the figure suddenly collapsed and drifted away like air currents.
"No, this is just an incarnation." At this moment, General Boone was sweating profusely, and his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"This is the incarnation, so where is his true body?"
