Joy of Life: Rebirth of the Second Prince, Inviting Emperor Qing to Die

"Come again!"

Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao each burst out with their true strength.

For a moment, explosions were heard all around the arena.

After a while.

Li Cunxiao shouted softly, raised his hand and waved forward.

"Snapped!"

Following a sound, a fist shadow flew out from Li Cunxiao's hand.

Although he did not have the innate supernatural power like Xiang Yu, his own strength was still strong enough.

At least better than others.

"Humph!"

However, Xiang Yu shouted softly and immediately slapped his palm forward, smashing the oncoming fist shadow into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Li Cunxiao rushed forward quickly.

Before the sound of breaking air came, Xiang Yu had already spun around and kicked out with a whip-like kick.

Wherever the toes passed, they left behind a red afterimage.

Then, he directly connected with Li Cunxiao who was coming towards him.

"boom!"

The two powerful forces collided directly, erupting into a corona-like halo.

Immediately afterwards, the stone pillar on the arena was broken in half.

At this time, Li Cunxiao flew into the air and took seven steps in succession.

With every step, a wonderful totem was left in the void.

However, when the seventh step was taken, the entire battlefield in the sky was shaking.

The next moment, Xiang Yu raised his palms to the sky and tried to withstand the destructive pressure that was descending upon him.

Not only that.

The bluestone slabs beneath his feet began to crack layer by layer.

However, just when his knee was about to touch the ground, he suddenly jumped up again.

The shoulder hit like a meteor, piercing Li Cunxiao's chest.

Li Cunxiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he crossed his palms in front of his chest, forming an ancient talisman.

Two extremely yang forces collided at the moment.

The gravel slabs that had just come towards him began to explode into powder.

"Haha, so happy!"

“It feels so good!”

Blood was oozing from the corners of Xiang Yu's mouth, but he was laughing wildly, shaking the sky.

He became more and more courageous as the fight went on, and he began to strike hard.

Every time he punched, his boxing style began to change suddenly, like a raging dragon stirring the sea.

And every straight punch broke through the air with a dragon's roar.

"Just in time!"

When Li Cunxiao saw this, a smile instantly appeared on his face, and his movements became more ethereal.

The shadows of his palms began to overlap, like falling stars from the sky.

When the thirteenth elbow strike collided with the knee strike.

A small whirlpool visible to the naked eye appeared three meters around the two men, sucking all the smoke and dust in the sky into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, Li Cunxiao suddenly changed his tactics.

The slender palm, like a sharp arrow piercing the clouds, went straight to Xiang Yu's eyes.

However, at this moment, Xiang Yu did not avoid or give way at all.

Suddenly, a golden light burst out from his forehead, and an inch-long Yuanshen Dao sword condensed in the blood veins between his eyebrows.

"Break it for me!"

At this time, Li Cunxiao immediately shouted and stopped.

At the cuffs of his sleeves, they instantly exploded into butterflies.

Especially the sleeve of the left arm, which began to turn into ashes, revealing the arm with the Qilin tattoo.
The pattern on the tattoo was actually moving slowly at this moment, and as the scales opened and closed, they emitted world-destroying lightning.

The scorching sun made the bluestone arena hot, and the two afterimages suddenly collided.

The palm wrapped in red-gold flowing fire clashed with the fist condensed with black ice mist.

After the collision, the blast of air broke the flagpole ten feet away in half.

Li Cunxiao spun around and created a tornado, and his legs were like a giant axe that split open a mountain, chopping down heavily.

However, Xiang Yu on the opposite side used his two fingers as a sword and pressed the Zusanli acupoint at the critical moment.

The buzzing sound made the eardrums of the spectators in the audience swell and hurt.

At this moment, a chaotic energy burst out from between Li Cunxiao's fingers.

It actually shook Xiang Yu's leg bones into spider web cracks. A muffled roar rolled out of Xiang Yu's throat, and nine golden crow shadows rose around him.

The phantom opened its mouth wide and spewed out blazing flames, melting the black ice's finger force into streaks of green smoke.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Yu pressed his left palm downward in the air, while his right fist was wrapped up and burst out with a force as powerful as thunder.

A brilliant fist gust of wind caused mountains and rivers to collapse wherever it passed.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Just like that, the two extremely yang forces collided directly in mid-air.

In the center of the arena, a three-meter-deep pit exploded.

Afterwards, Li Cunxiao's sleeves were torn to pieces, revealing his arm armor engraved with ancient runes, and a golden swastika seal appeared on his palm.

Immediately afterwards, he approached with the Big Dipper Steps, and with each step he took, the shadows of stars flickered.

And as his fingers and palms fly, he can also conjure up a hundred-foot-tall Qilin Dharma image.

At this time, Xiang Yu's pupils burned with red clouds, and a bloody fighting spirit rose behind him.

When he threw a punch forward, the phantom of a dragon head condensed and he confronted the divine beast's form.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful energy created a vortex that swept up the surrounding debris and condensed into a chaotic sphere between the two people.

But Li Cunxiao suddenly changed his tactics, changing his palm into a claw to grab his opponent's shoulder well acupoint.

The force of the fingers penetrates the protective qi and goes straight to the opponent's meridians.

"Crack!"

Xiang Yu's bones crackled all over his body, and he used his dislocated collarbone to block numerous fatal attacks.

The knee strike, wrapped in wind and thunder, hit the opponent's Danzhong.

However, the black ice and red flame swords exploded in a small space, and blood flowed from the mouths and noses of the two men, but they did not retreat even a single step.

The blue bricks on the arena had long since turned to dust, and spider-web-like cracks had appeared in the ground veins.

Li Cunxiao put his palms together, causing strange changes in the sky, and nine world-destroying thunders descended from the dark clouds.

Xiang Yu, however, let out a long roar, which dispersed the clouds. He stepped on the eight trigrams and instantly soared into the air.

Surrounding his body were eighty-one air swords.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Crack!"

When the thunder and the sword formation collided, only blinding white light remained between heaven and earth.

Moreover, two figures could be vaguely seen, crossing each other thirteen times in the torrent of destruction.

The sound of fists hitting each other actually drowned out the roar of thunder.

Immediately afterwards, Li Cunxiao stomped his right foot hard, and the rock layer within a radius of ten feet exploded with spider-web cracks.

He turned his left palm over, and a red pattern appeared on it.

And the shadow of the Nine-wheeled Golden Crow began to rise into the air in his palm.

Dye half of the sky into molten gold.

"The Great Sun Burning Heaven Palm!"

Accompanied by a loud shout.

Li Cunxiao turned into a red meteor, flying straight through the sky, and trailing nine trails of burning fire behind him.

However, when Xiang Yu saw this, he immediately waved his sleeves and created a chaotic cyclone.

She tapped the air with her toes and an ice crystal lotus pedestal condensed.

next moment.

When the right finger passed over the center of the eyebrows, the seven layers of icy soul rings intertwined into a formation behind him.

The falling lava caused by the cold wave was all frozen into glass.

"Nine Nether Cold Tribulation Finger."

As Xiang Yu's whispers fell, three hundred and sixty ice spikes rolled up the sky like a rainstorm.

"when!"

The moment the fists and fingers collided, the shadow of the Golden Crow and the Ice Soul Mysterious Ring exploded violently.

The shock waves generated by these two forces actually cut the mountain hundreds of feet away in half.

The molten lava flow and the frozen icefall intertwined into a chaotic vortex in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, Li Cunxiao stomped on the ice lotus platform beneath his feet.

The right knee, wrapped in thunder, went straight to the opponent's heart. (End of this chapter)