Pirate commander in Qin Shi, his wife Yan Lingji

Soon, the outer city of Daliang was engulfed by sea water, billowing waves rose into the sky, and water dragons swept across the sky, pouring into all the streets and alleys along the way, spreading everywhere, and pushing waves one after another, heading straight to the inner city with an unstoppable force .

The water of the Yellow River poured into the city, destroying houses and collapsing walls along the way, and countless people in the outer city who had just woken up were directly swallowed by the surging sea water.

The water is surging, unable to stop, unable to resist, only to wait for death.

Inner City Center, Inn Roof.

Duanmurong and Xuenv watched the river rolling in, engulfing one piece after another of the houses in the turbulence, they were frightened and turned pale.

call out!

Xue Nu looked towards the sky and asked, "Sister Rong, look, what is that?"

Duanmu Rong followed the sound and looked suspiciously: "It seems, it seems to be a light."

"Shake Kunlun!"

A loud shout resounded through Daliang City, dressed in white, flew down to the outer city, stood across the sky in front of the rolling water of the Yellow River, clasped five fingers, and punched out with a fist, the fist glowed all over the sky.

boom!boom!boom!

One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches... one hundred punches, two hundred punches, three hundred punches...

Li Xuanqing stood directly in front of the water of the Yellow River, and the shocking waves rolled in, engulfed in the power of heaven and earth, and the power of overwhelming mountains and seas. His face was slightly condensed, and he stood in the air. The formula of longevity was urged to the extreme, and he punched with all his strength, and his fists were full of light.

Shaking Kunlun, Li Xuanqing created his own boxing technique, which has now been deduced to the realm of peerless martial arts. A single punch can shake mountains.

Dressed in white, the shadows of fists filling the sky, and the beams illuminated by the radiant light, together with the morning, dusk and dawn, and the rolling and flooding of the Yellow River form an indelible grandeur in the hearts of the world.

bang bang bang...

The glow of fists all over the sky collided head-on with the rolling Yellow River, the earth-shattering power erupted, water splashed everywhere, and the fists burst.

Xue Nu, Duan Murong, a group of martial artists from the Wei Kingdom, Jianghu martial arts practitioners, and generals showed disbelief in their eyes, just staring blankly at the white dress standing in front of Tao Lang.

The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and the power of one person can hold the sky down!

Standing in the sky, Li Xuanqing exploded with all his strength of the land gods, and blasted out his fists, which abruptly shattered several waves of sky-killing waves in front of him, and made the river stagnate for about a breath.

Although it was only for one breath, countless people were shocked and their scalps went numb.

Xue Nu was breathing rapidly, her fair face was bright red, her snow-white gooseneck was blushing, her jade hands were clenched into fists, her heart was trembling slightly, her beautiful sapphire blue eyes were full of obsession, and she said in a low voice: "He, he is Bandit Commander Li Xuanqing."

"It must be him, it must be him."

Duanmu Rong's heart was also deeply shocked. As a woman, she really shouldn't meet a man who is too amazing when she is young.

As for Li Xuanqing, the human race has a thousand-year history, and he is the only one. He can amaze the world, all schools of thought, and the long river of history.

Be it Xue Nu or Duanmu Rong, in Daliang City this night, countless women were fascinated by her, and countless men were impressed by her.

Boom, boom, boom...

The water of the Yellow River is rolling in, and waves rise after waves.

Xuenv couldn't help clenching her fists, her fingertips were inlaid with blood on her palms, and she didn't know that her heart was throbbing, but she was worried about that white dress, and said in a low voice: "The Yellow River flows backwards, this is the power of heaven and earth, even if the bandit commander has already It’s a land god, can it really stop it?”

"What if I get hurt?"

It seemed to be answering the doubts in Xuenv's heart.

Li Xuanqing stood across the sky, with seven-colored true energy rushing between the heaven and the earth, like a tornado hurricane, devouring the power of the heaven and the earth to bless himself, clasping his hands and five fingers, his fists soared into the sky.

"Come on, come on, what's the fear of the Yellow River flooding back!"

"It's nothing more than swinging another hundred thousand punches and throwing a million swords."

Chapter 228 The power of the gods, the return of the Yellow River

In the outer city of Daliang, Li Xuanqing stepped into the void, all the pores of his body exuded the power of a powerful man, the powerful true energy turned into a hurricane, and the true energy was like a dragon flying across the sky alone.

"Shake Kunlun!"

Li Xuanqing raised his right hand and squeezed his five fingers. The space ten feet in front of him was crushed and exploded, draining all the gas and energy. He punched out with his right hand, and a river of spiritual energy poured into the fist print.

Buzz!

The fist moves together, and a fist print is ten feet in size, shining like the sun, standing across the sky.

The fist print is like a mountain, unshakable.

"Break!" Li Xuanqing yelled loudly, and punched out with his right hand, the ten-foot fist seal bloomed with endless brilliance, and the pressure of Mount Tai hit the waves of the Yellow River head-on.

Bang!

As soon as the Shizhang fist was released, it blocked the turbulent waves of the Yellow River head-on, making the rolling Tao waves stagnant, and the power of the fist exploded, directly shattering three folds of waves, turning into heavy rain.

"Breaking the waves!"

Li Xuanqing used his mind again, extracted the essence of heaven and earth and integrated it into himself, and drew the power of heaven and earth to use for me. With the second punch, the true energy turned into huge waves, and the punches came out wave after wave.

Bang!

The water of the Yellow River and the true energy of the Canglan collided with each other blatantly, the world was shaken, Daliang City trembled violently, countless water splashed, and the endless true energy scattered in all directions.

In Daliang City, countless martial arts practitioners were horrified, soldiers and civilians of Wei State were moved by it, and countless young girls were moved by it.

"Cheer up Xiangshuai!"

"The Bandit Commander Li Xuanqing, holding the sky with one hand, is unparalleled in the world in chivalry, and the number one peak in martial arts."

"Master Zilanzhai, the people of Wei State thank you for your kindness!"

"..."

Li Xuanqing once again shook the three waves of turbulent water, but Wang Ben had planned for a long time to flood the Yellow River. The embankment of the Yellow River was dug, the rolling river rushed from the mountains, and countless waves came one after another, endlessly.

In history, Wang Ben flooded the girders, engulfed hundreds of miles around, killed and injured hundreds of thousands, and littered the fields with corpses. It was the most tragic battle of flooding the city.

In Li Xuanqing's eyes, there is no distinction between people from Qin, Korea, Wei, Qi, Chu, Yan, and Zhao. In his eyes, they are all Liming of Zhuxia and the Huaxia clan.

Li Xuanqing can't ignore the backflow of the Yellow River, and she's not the Holy Mother. She just thinks that since she has the ability to protect the common people, why not do it?

Later generations of Huaxia, modern Shennong Yuan Lao, modern Bian Que Zhong Lao... and countless Chinese soldiers, the epidemic retrograde Dabai Xiaobai, all contribute their own strength, just for the feelings of the guy in their hearts.

"Oh." Li Xuanqing sighed softly, and said to himself: "After all, it came from later generations, and the love of China is deeply rooted."

"How can you ignore what happened today?"

boom!

Li Xuanqing murmured to himself, the wind was surging for a thousand meters around, a hurricane blew up in Daliang City, clouds and clouds came together, and the wind and clouds in all directions converged towards Li Xuanqing.

Everyone watched with rapt attention, their spirits revived, and they were horrified.

I saw - Li Xuanqing stood in the air, waved his palms and pushed, and shouted: "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying!"

"Big Banner Wind and Cloud Palm!"

Boom boom boom...

In the four directions of Daliang City, a thousand-meter gust of wind howled, and countless clouds rushed in. Li Xuanqing waved his palms and pushed, and the power of the wind and clouds poured into the palm prints.

hold head high!

Roar!

The blessing of the wind and cloud, the cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, the power of the wind and cloud manifests a dragon and a tiger, a twenty-foot white dragon, and a twenty-foot white tiger fly in the sky, intertwining figures, a dragon and a tiger collide head-on, and enter the Yellow River endlessly Among the turbulent waves.

"Huh—" Li Xuanqing took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and held the Jinghong Saber in his hand.

boom!

With the Zhuntianren Shenbing in his hand, the aura of the sword is soaring into the sky, the light of the sword is like a round of scorching sun, and countless onlookers can't look directly at it.

Li Xuanqing soared into the sky, standing directly in front of the waves of the Yellow River, holding a long knife in both hands, waved it in the air, and shouted loudly: "Invincible Heavenly Sword!"

Buzz!

Above the void, the sword qi hummed, and the Jinghong knife burst out endless sword qi. The sword qi absorbed the long river of immortality and the power of heaven, and manifested a giant sword qi with a size of thirty feet.

The sword energy is [-] meters across the sky.

"Chop!" Li Xuanqing slashed with both hands, and with this movement, the knife slashed a hundred meters above the sky.

Wow, wow...

A hundred meters of saber qi fell, diverting the waves of the Yellow River with one knife, and the saber qi rushed up hundreds of meters against the current, cutting off the water of the Yellow River along the valley and river, and the water column overflowed and scattered in all directions.

"The Peerless Sword Box" Li Xuanqing made a move with his right hand, the sword fairy opened his screen, and flying swords flew out across the sky. The twelve peerless flying swords were lined up, and the sword flow was smooth, forming a heaven and earth sword array.

Li Xuanqing squeezed the sword formula and shouted loudly: "Dize Sword Formation, raise your sword!"

boom!

In front of Li Xuanqing, twelve peerless flying swords manifested the Dize Formation, the power of the four seasons, the power of the twenty solar terms, the power of day and night, and the power of day and night, coupled with the power of the yin and yang and five elements of the formula of longevity, the sword light swept across and staggered, Shuttle back and forth to build a world of sword energy.

The sword qi forms a world of its own, with a diameter of hundreds of feet. The sword qi directly evolves into a small world. The yin and yang sword qi, the five elements sword qi, and the spring, summer, autumn and winter sword qi all naturally blend into the world of sword qi.

Li Xuanqing pushed with both hands, and a sword energy world with a diameter of hundreds of feet stood across the sky, between Daliang City and the rolling water of the Yellow River, and dressed in white clothes like an exile.

"Give me back!"

Li Xuanqing pushes the world of sword energy with both hands, and the twelve flying swords fly back and forth, evolving the power of winter to freeze the water of the Yellow River, the power of Xia Rong to evaporate the Yellow River, and the power of autumn to absorb the water of the Yellow River... The power of all phenomena may melt and fade , or block the water of the Yellow River head-on.

Xue Nufang's heart tugged, Baolan's beautiful eyes widened, and she wept with joy: "Sister Rong, look quickly, look quickly, the water of the Yellow River is flowing backwards, the water of the Yellow River is flowing backwards!"

Duanmu Rong clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, her beautiful eyes sneered as she watched the white clothes push the world of sword energy to block the waves of the Yellow River, her heart was already in her throat, her whole body was tense, her jade legs were tense, and she said in a low voice : "Yes, I saw it, the water of the Yellow River is flowing backwards."

……

On the Yellow River dam, Wang Ben's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

No, even if he saw a ghost or a god, Wang Ben would not have such an expression.

His face was horrified, his eyes were terrified, and his heart was terrified. He pointed at the white clothes, the world of sword energy, and looked at the 1.1-meter-long waves of the Yellow River flowing backwards. He said in a trembling tone: "Is this, this, this is still human ?”

Xuehu saw the white clothes walking in the air, pushing thousands of sword lights with his hands, and pushing the waves of the Yellow River backwards. He said in horror: "The Yellow River flows backwards, the Yellow River flows backwards. Is this the trick of the land gods? It's incredible!"

"Gulu!" Nubao swallowed, and backed away in horror: "If, if this sword is aimed at ordinary people, tens of thousands of troops are not enough for Li Xuanqing's sword."

Meng Tian took a deep breath, patted himself on the cheek, and said in disbelief: "I'm probably sick!"

The attention of all the people, the focus of the world.

Dressed in white clothes, it drives thousands of sword lights, and the sword energy forms a world of its own, pushing the waves of the Yellow River by 1.1 meters.

One meter, ten meters, one hundred meters...

Soon, the water of the Yellow River left the Daliang city wall and came to the battlefield outside the city.

In Daliang City, behind the city wall, on the ground, in a low-lying ditch, Dianqing slowly stood up with a huge figure, while Mei Sanniang, who was in his arms, coughed violently and spit water.

The two brothers and sisters looked up at the sky, their faces were horrified, as if seeing ghosts and gods.

Mei Sanniang said tremblingly, "The Yellow River is flowing backwards!"

Dianqing's face was moved, and he said impassionedly: "The Bandit Commander Li Xuanqing saved my people in Great Wei. From now on, my Dianqing's life will be his."

Mei Sanniang echoed: "Me too!"

……

500 meters, 800 meters, 1000 meters...

Finally, the water of the Yellow River was pushed back to the valley by Li Xuanqing, and pushed back to the lower reaches of the river.

Li Xuanqing's face was pale, and he was exhausted. With his left hand, he continued to push the world of sword energy, maintaining the Dize sword formation, and using sword energy to build a temporary dam to block the water of the Yellow River from rushing down from the valley again.

Li Xuanqing made a move with his right hand and shouted loudly: "Great Ming Suzaku!"

Boo!

Millions of people raised their heads, 30 Qin soldiers raised their heads, and countless forces in the world who were concerned about the battle between Qin and Wei all raised their heads. They saw a mythical beast, the Suzaku, flying across the sky.

The sword qi is [-] miles across, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen continents!

Heavenly Man Divine Soldiers, Great Ming Suzaku, Sword Qi Kaishan.

Chapter 229 Move mountains and fill rivers, beauties fall in love

The Great Ming Suzaku flew across the sky, suspended in the sky, frantically absorbed the power of the heaven and the earth, swallowed the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, the slender sword hummed, and the sword light burst out, turning into a ten-foot giant sword.

Li Xuanqing held the sword across the air, maintained the Dize sword formation with his left hand, and pinched the sword formula with his right hand: "Chop!"