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Chapter 1210: Trick

"What if you add an agreement in this death battle today, besides betting on our lives?" Chen Qiye said with a faint smile.

"Oh, what agreement?" Park Young-hyun said curiously.

Chen Qiye's conversation turned around, pointed at himself with a straight hand, and said, "Whoever loses, then he will bet on the life of the entire clan."

The river water under Park Young-heung's feet shook hard, which was enough to prove that he was angry in his heart now.

Killing the entire clan has always been his gift to his opponent.

Forty years ago, Park Young-hoon traveled to many countries in East Asia. When facing fools, he would always let him go and leave a good reputation after defeating the other side.

But if he meets a potential opponent like Chen Qiye, he will not only kill the other party on the spot, but also fear that the other party's descendants will seek revenge, and he will definitely destroy the entire clan in the future.

Many martial arts families know this and have heard of it from the top ten chaebols on the Peninsula.

So most of them are respectful and fearful of Park Young-heung. No one has ever dared to destroy his entire clan in front of Park Young-heung.

"Okay, I'll kill you first today and I'm going to destroy your entire clan." Park Young-heung shook his sleeves and snorted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Park Young-heung punched, and the green fist light drew waves on the water surface of Hanjiang Bay, roaring towards Chen Qiye.

"die!"

"die!"

"die!"

"Chen Qiye, I will not kill you today, it will insult my name as the Saint of Fist."

Boom boom boom, another three punches were punched out. Chen Qiye used the special nine-stage special moves in one go. Shen Jiajue and Huangniu Fist, carrying Park Yingxiong's angry three punches, and one by one was eliminated. The huge water surface of Hanjiang Bay seemed to have three deep water bombs, exploding around Shen Qiye.

However, he himself was not unharmed. On the hundreds of square meters of river between him and Park Young-heung, a large number of dead fish floated, all of which imply that the battle had entered a deadlock.

Even Park Young-hyung himself became panting after three punches in a row.

The sea of ​​Qi has just begun to form, how could he have the extra mysterious energy to provide him with so much squandering!

"Chen Qiye, have you practiced some kind of horizontal body refining technique? So you are deliberately delaying time and waiting for the sea of ​​qi in your body to be constructed?" Park Yingxiong took a long time, took a deep breath, staring at Chen Qiye and said angrily.

The Divine Realm stage is to continuously polish the mysterious energy in the body. When the mysterious energy in the Dantian explodes, the dantian and the innate mysterious energy will be cut and tear each other, thus forming a sea of ​​Qi and generating more acquired mysterious energy.

Park Young-hoon experienced these things eight days ago, how could he not know?

"So what?" Chen Qiye replied faintly.

Park Young-heung snorted coldly and said, "The formation of Qihai requires a small Zhoutian to be shipped. When your Qihai is completely constructed, I will be enough to kill you ten times."

The little Zhoutian is the rotation of the earth for one week, which takes seven days. Park Yingxiong broke through Tongxuan on the 30th day of the lunar calendar. On the eighth day of the first lunar month, his qi sea had been completely constructed and his body was full of mysterious energy.

Chen Qiye had just entered Tongxuan. If he wanted to command as recklessly as Park Young-heung, he would definitely take seven days to express his mysterious energy and punch like a dragon.

So even though Park Young-hoon knew that Chen Qiye had entered Tongxuan, he was still fearless.

Chen Qiye's plan was to rely on his super physical fitness to consume Park Yingxiong. When the mysterious energy in his Qihai was used up, the two of them would be able to fall into a fair hand-to-hand combat and look for a chance to kill with one blow, but Park Yingxiong could not do what he wanted.

"Chen Qiye, I know your plans, but I, Park Fist Sheng, will I be as stupid as you?"

Park Young-heung stepped out of his newcomer, and then squatted down his center of gravity: "Well, then I'll let you see today, my new mastery of my unique skills."

"Shui Bulletin."

Bang!

Park Young-heung hit the river with both palms, and then the huge Han River surface began to swell violently.

There are tens of thousands of acres of water in Hanjiang Bay, but with the full force of Park Yingxiong's palms, it is like the Great Sage of the Monkey King stirring the Dragon Palace and the Dinghai Dinghai Needle being born, with strong winds and huge waves, and the pleasure boat shaking its spears, as if this area of ​​water is under the control of Park Yingxiong.

Immediately afterwards, Park Young-hyun slowly stood up, his eyes closed, but his fingers quickly flew in the void, sometimes with a smile on his lips, and sometimes with a struggle.

At this time, Park Yingxiong did not look like a boxing saint, but rather like a Guzheng master. As his expression changed, his fingers were flexing, and the huge waters of Hanjiang Bay were under command.

"rise."

Park Young-heung made a backflip and his feet fell heavily on the river. An incredible scene happened.

I saw the water of the Han River dragging Park Yingxiong suddenly in the air, one meter, two meter, and three meter.

Rumble!

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

The water of the Han River kept gathering under the soles of Park Yingxiong's feet. As the water flow continued to gather in the center, the bottom of the two sides of the Han River Bay was constantly exposed. Under the soles of Park Yingxiong's feet, an ancient watercraft that was dozens of feet long and dozens of feet wide, completely condensed from the river water was like the Black Pearl, which was extremely strange and murderous at the same time.

Park Young-heung stood at the top of the watercraft, looking down at everyone, like the Han River water god.

"The giant ship under my feet is condensed by my mysterious energy and hundreds of tons of water from the Han River."

“It’s me, I’m it.”
Chapter completed!
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