Li Zhichang sang, "People used to live like a dream if they were cold-eyed, and they wanted to catch a star in the sky and fill in seven waves."
Li Zhichang has set foot in fairyland. At this moment, it can be said that he is arrogant and can’t say how romantic he is.
Iwashimizu is not surprised, not happy, not angry, not afraid of the Tao, and his heart sank to the abyss, but his skill kept evaporating, and his figure seemed to soar.
This is not that her figure is high, but that her body is free from the bondage of the earth by virtue of virtual standing.
This is a perfect combination of self-reliance to break free from the shackles of the world.
The wind and waves are still like snow and stones, and it is difficult to calm down.
The sun, the moon and the stars seem to revolve around Iwashimizu. At this moment, she seems to be the center of the universe.
The heavenly heart is like my heart.
Li Zhi often clears Iwashimizu’s eyes, and when this moment is less than, Li Zhichang reaches a reef not far from Iwashimizu.
The reef is not high and the wind is not strong, and the surrounding sea surface is relatively calm.
However, it happens to be the only thing that is difficult for Iwashimizu to attack the dead corner after occupying the wonderful wind and terrain.
Naturally, heaven and earth have no perfect position.
Moreover, with the change of Iwashimizu’s posture and Qi Qi, the dead angle will also change, but Li Zhichang occupies this position like a heart, just grasping the dead angle of Iwashimizu at this moment.
She moved Li Zhichang but moved in front of her, still expecting her to change for a moment.
Iwashimizu is as cold as ice and has no superfluous expression on his face.
Li Zhichang can still feel that her breathing, heartbeat and heart have never changed badly. She sighs in her heart that this woman is really one of the most terrible masters he has ever seen in his life.
He gave up the choice of killing Iwashimizu or not, because once they met, they would choose again.
Li Zhichang hasn’t met such an opponent for a long time, not because Iwashimizu is too strong, but because she is so determined that she won’t leave herself a flaw.
Tao, the wind, the fallen leaves of hidden dragons and trees can not reach Iwashimizu without a sound
Li Zhichang’s momentum is like pushing a golden mountain to pour a jade column, like a tsunami, like a landslide, like a storm, it’s changing color, and the sea seems to have lost its momentum at this moment.
Iwashimizu didn’t move. She seemed to be anchored. Here, it seems that the momentum has come from all sides at the same time and reached a mysterious realm.
There is heaven and earth in heaven and earth.
This battlefield belongs to her and Li Zhichang alone.
Li Zhichang occupied the right place at the right time, just as the sacred hand in the Heavenly Palace was about to crush Iwashimizu, an ant.
No, she’s not an ant, she is. She’s not an object, and she’s by no means tangible.
Li Zhichang stepped forward like a towering figure stepping on the virtual.
Heaven and earth also seemed to move.
Iwashimizu bit his lip tightly, his hands were as white as white as white jade, and his hands were like playing the piano, and he was swinging rapidly in vain. generate came out with an amazing shock wave, and an ultra-high spiral state was rapidly moving towards Li Zhichang’s monstrous power.
The sea gave off a boom as if it were going to burn.
Li Zhichang’s palms interacted with a Tai Chi diaphragm, which kept moving in front of him and Iwashimizu’s millstones of Yin and Yang, and pressed firmly towards Iwashimizu one by one.
The problem-solving firm but gentle spirit can’t break this Tai Chi spirit, but it is worn away again and again, and the trend of Tai Chi spirit being worn out will never be seen.