Chapter 114: Fist Intent: The Eternal, Unaging Springtime Art (Combined Chapter)
Zhao Ti’s heart stirred—could this be connected to the Emperor, to the Son of Heaven? Must this intent be applied in fistplay? Yet something still felt off.
The flying dragon in heaven, sovereign over all under heaven, the dragon roams the four seas?
Time passed slowly; Zhao Ti still sat beneath the lamp, lost in thought. Outside, the wind and rain had eased; it was midnight.
Suddenly he rose and began practicing the fist form again in the center of the room, repeating the posture over and over. After an unknown length of time, on one execution of the punch, a sonic boom—
The stone serpent opened its jaws and instantly spat a beam of destructive laser at Su Huan.
Xie Doudou smiled faintly, casting a meaningful glance at Yao Ningbo, then turned and walked out, her alluring figure swaying.
By April 17, frontline troops followed the prearranged battle plan, fighting while retreating, gradually falling back to the mountain defenses.
Wen Yan pressed her throbbing temples; she feared Song Min had developed feelings for the boy who had just brought her home.
Hai Shanlong, experienced and shrewd, sat awhile and soon noticed Zhang Yicheng’s impatience, despite his efforts to suppress it and maintain a smile.
Before dying, those men all claimed they had never known Lin Lin. Qu Feng didn’t care if it was true or false—he kept killing anyway.
On the other side of the light column, Keres looked up at the sky, moved her staff-wielding right hand to her chest as if in a ritual of gratitude, then, after several seconds, resolutely stepped into the crystal column.
Yet after the coffin opened, no expected danger emerged—everything seemed eerily calm.
Song Min’s fans and Yan Sheng’s fans endlessly copied and pasted, nearly flooding the screen; deleting it all was exhausting.
The sky was dark; a thick layer of snow covered the ground. Beneath the dim yellow streetlights, heavy snowflakes swirled endlessly.
Lin Yajing was also stunned, staring at the lawyer’s letter before her, unsure whether to take it or not.
Chu Li’s fair face paled slightly; turbulence on a plane was normal, occasional jolts common—but the intensity just now was extremely rare, nothing like ordinary conditions.
As a soul, even a spirit-refined one, it still preferred the night—this was the common nature of souls. Now nearing midnight, it was precisely when souls were most vital. Kuimu Lang was no different; in the pitch-black, water-like mountains, its eyes glowed brightly with eerie green light.
Then the Night Hawk tribe’s leader stepped forward; they prepared to form a thousand-strong aerial force. Cameroon had even equipped them with crossbows, enabling long-range strikes from the air, greatly enhancing the Night Hawk warriors’ combat power.
Facing the cold-blooded and ruthless Corpse King, even the undead mages, famed for their darkness and horror, trembled in fear.
Indeed, after killing Hu Yuanpo, Jade Purity Immortal immediately walked over to Gong Lingyu’s side.
It must be said that among the three ancient clans, the Dragon Clan fared far better than the Phoenix and Qilin Clans—and for good reason. Just from this long-term vision, the Dragon Clan had already surpassed them by more than a margin.
He never sought to become a Buddha or an Ancestor; he only needed Mount Lingshan not to settle accounts later, and to give him time and opportunity to retrieve the Black Lotus.
“Hmph! Could you possibly agree?” As for this Hive King, Nie Feng had no good impression of him at all—he snapped angrily.
Seeing Nie Feng flee outright, the cannibal dragon had initially thought him formidable, especially since Nie Feng’s mutated magic cannon had filled it with dread. But now, with Nie Feng’s sudden retreat, all its caution toward him vanished completely.
“As a top-tier evolved cosmic phantom within the three-dimensional universe, they may once have considered transforming themselves into high-energy beings—semi-mechanical lifeforms—but ultimately chose to rely on life technology, preserving their complete physical bodies,” Du Yue said.
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