"Lu Shanjun and Zhenbei King, this is the peak battle."

"Although it is highly likely that Chief Lu will win, the president will not hide it and should not be underestimated!"

"Indeed, there are too many variables in the battle of the seventh realm."

In the four giant cities, the people were discussing the final battle in heat.

One is the genius of the crown generation, and the other is the iron-blooded leader who has led civilization for a long time.

No one dares to make a conclusion.

...

Chen Beiming came with a knife.

The sharp sword light has the momentum of turning into a new day.

Eight invisible stars seem to be born in all directions, gathering together and compressing space.

"The president's sword technique is no longer bound by Senior Wan's peerless martial arts."

Lu Chenzhou swept his gun and swept across the spear, and the tip of the spear sucked and spit out the cold light, shattering the invisible stars.

"Master said that if you learn others to live, and if you like others to die, I cannot be content with the status quo."

Chen Beiming's sword technique changed, his blade trembled, like a long dragon going out to the sea, and the sword light swayed around like a horse.

Lu Chenzhou raised his gun and blocked it, and the skeleton shaking three times, as if he was about to fall apart.

"Good knife skills."

He suddenly accelerated and almost disappeared into Chen Beiming's eyes.

Although he was prepared, Lao Chen was still shocked.

"My eyesight at seven levels cannot capture the movement trajectory of Lu Shenzhou."

The martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken!

The fast path is not just about escaping skills.

It is a neural reaction, flashing and maneuvering in all directions.

The attack of the Dragon Emperor of the Sun was like a scattered volley of golden lights.

The speed exceeds the light and it is close to omnipresence.

How do enemies avoid them?

Lu Chenzhou is just a little fur.

But defeating the early stage of the seventh realm is enough.

While breathing, Lu Chenzhou slashed out thousands of guns and woven into a world of guns.

Chen Beiming resisted left and right, swinging his sword like splashing ink.

"I want to use the supernatural powers of the Dharma Realm."

He was determined to give it a try. As a leader of civilization, he had not fought happily for a long time.

Chen Beiming took a deep breath and swept the invisible fluctuations.

The mountains and rivers, like longitude and latitude lines, slowly unfolded and stretched for 300 kilometers.

The Heavenly King Dharma Realm·Survey of Heaven and Earth!

He stood in the center, and his long sword was randomly pointed on one of the dimension lines.

"Array of mountains!"

Mountains formed by sword energy rose from the ground and stabbed towards Lu Chenzhou.

Lu Chenzhou waved his gun while retreating, the mountain continued to collapse, and his eyes showed a long-lost joy.

Chen Beiming is still strong, and in the current seven realms of the world, he can suppress others.

"Hundred rivers train soldiers!"

Chen Beiming slashed the land in the geometric map again, and the Yangtze River and the Yellow River Lancang River. Endless torrents turned into dragons and rushed into the air.

"I am like a god in the sky and the earth, and I can fight the mountains, rivers and the seas, even in the mid-level seventh realm, I can fight one."

Chen Beiming was full of energy.

His Dharma Realm is also among the top seven realms of the 44th place in Tianxia.

When mountains and rivers meet, they besiege Lu Chenzhou like Taoist soldiers.

He was not too slow and used his marksmanship to break the move.

"Shen Zhou, don't use the magical powers in the Dharma Realm?"

Chen Beiming's face was rosy and his mouth was raised.

"Good boy, he is getting more and more crazy, the sun and the moon are in the sky!"

His sword technique became more and more violent, and he did not give Lu Chenzhou a chance to breathe.

Outside the field, a group of powerful people in the seventh realm were also enjoying it.

The old ghost of the Yellow River said modestly: "It's almost the limit for me to get here. I can't withstand these swords of Lao Chen without my magical powers."

King of Liquor: "I can stick to it a few more moves."

The old ghost looked disbelief: "When will we discuss and discuss?"

Li Xiuying's mind was running rapidly, as if she was trying to crack Chen Beiming's sword technique.

When she reaches her level, she can simulate fighting by watching the battle.

The transformation of the seven realms is all-round, with sublimation of understanding and improvement of thinking.

Wang Changming watched the battle carefully. This battle benefited him a lot. His eyes gradually became clear and he was actually blessed to his heart.

He practiced his marksmanship on the spot and successfully deduced his marksmanship to the highest level of magical skills.

He took the path of the three perfections of swords, guns and swords, and he was only missing his marksmanship.

He couldn't help laughing.

He couldn't help but want to worship Lu Chenzhou as his teacher, and everyone discussed their own opinions.

Boom! A sun and a full moon condense in the Heavenly King's Dharma Realm, attacking the land and sinking boat left and right.

Lu Chenzhou had to use the Oriental Singing White Field to protect his body.

The ultimate light shines in the fighting world.

After the light, Chen Beiming flashed above Lu Chenzhou's head, and instantly cut out three thousand swords, woven like a cage.

"Supernatural powers·Three Thousand Order!"

This is the 21-patterned magical power with infinite power.

At present, the seventh realm of Daxia, those who have reached the 21st lineage and are ranked above the third level are only two palms.

Inside the sword cage, Lu Chenzhou could not dodge even if he was unable to escape quickly.

His body is filled with golden armor, and the fourth-level Yuji Daoyun transforms into a giant shield.

Click—

The shield was broken and the knife fell. He blocked it with a backhand move [Rising Sun in the East], and submerged Chen Beiming.

Although the magical power is powerful, it consumes even more. Old Chen flew backwards and his sixth-level spiritual weapon armor turned into ashes.

He dragged his injured body, licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, and fisted happily and said, "I lost."

When he meets a talented player, he can't defeat even if he tries his best, and he loses without regrets.

Lu Chenzhou stood with his gun and clasped his fists and said, "I'm giving up."

"Why don't you use supernatural powers? I originally wanted to see it." Chen Beiming looked regretful.

"My supernatural powers are reserved for the enemy." Lu Chenzhou said emotional intelligence.

As soon as the Nine Tribulation Lotus appeared, he was not confident that he could leave a complete body for the president.

Magical powers are different from ordinary moves. If you don’t use them, you will give your all. Once you use them, you will do your best. There is no need to leave any spare energy or three-point strength.

As for [Thirty-Six Changes], this is even more heavyweight and cannot be easily shown to others for the time being.

Otherwise, if you are seen by the evil god, you will try your best to target yourself.

...

"Sure enough, there is no suspense."

"Lu Shanjun is not even useful in his magical powers, and he only uses one type of magic world. The difference is so big..."

"I finally know what it means to be a ling Jueding, and I look down on all the mountains."

All the spectators were moved.
To be continued...