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Chapter 133 If you want to fight, then fight

The wind and rain are not as imagined. The ordinary face is difficult to connect him with the young master of Shuiyunmen. Behind the young man is a hazy tide, connected with the vast ocean. The water is endless. This is the world of water. All rules and laws cannot be close to him. He is water. The controller is the only mansion between heaven and earth.

Lu Chenxing's hands holding the handle slowly loosened and stared at the ordinary young man. The gloomy face of the holy son of the gun gate was fleeting. He knew that he could not be the opponent of the clouds and rain here. As the young master of the Shuiyun Gate, the other party manipulated the power of water vividly in this vast sea. No one is his opponent.

"Do you want to compete with our Shuiyunmen?" The wind and rain cast their eyes on Lu Chenxing, and his indifferent eyes were full of depression. The vast water swept up as his eyes moved up, almost crushing Lu Chenxing's body and making a 'rumbling' sound.

"Yuntianfengyu has realized a trace of the law of water. He is worthy of being the young master of Shuiyunmen. His power will not be under Zhu Wenqing." Mu Yuze slowly retreated. Since the clouds and storm came, he didn't have to take action.

The old man holding the hole in his hands became tighter and tighter, and his arrogant eyes stared at the wind and rain. The look on his face became deeper and deeper, as if he felt that the situation was getting more and more than he expected and became a little difficult to control.

Lu Chenxing's eyes flashed, and in the face of the almost provocative posture, the coldness kept rising on his face. However, it was not the moment to tear his face. Lu Chenxing flicked his fingers, and the surging frenzy fell down in an instant, splashing waves as high as hundreds of feet, and Huanfeng's relieved heart again When he got up, the other party's hand was not under the wind and rain at all, and it seemed that there would be another bitter battle soon.

Lu Chenxing said coldly, "Brother Yuntian is joking, how can I be your opponent? Just now, I just wanted to see the progress of these brothers and sisters' cultivation, but Brother Yuntian said so, so these will naturally be invalid."

"Hmm." Yun Tianfengyu snorted coldly and immediately withdrew his sight. Lu Chenxing made such a low posture that he naturally could not take action here, but the other party's forbearance made him more vigilant. This kind of enemy who could lie down and taste courage was really horrible.

"Don't talk any more nonsense. Let's decide to enter the quota of Cangyu Leihai." The resentful old man said with a blank face. Although there were suddenly countless powerful enemies, the elder of the Shadow Hall still remained as indifferent as he should be, and the demeanor of the old generation of strong men was perfect.

Hearing this old voice, the whole vast sea condensed in vain, and even the waves on the sea calmed down a lot. An atmosphere of swords and bows was permeated and swept people's hearts.

"Then let's start." Zhu Wenqing said lightly. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were on this proud son, and the solemnity in his eyes emerged without reservation. There was no doubt that he could get the qualification when he reached the king's level, but other disciples could not even have a confrontation. That huge gap was not something they could cross at all.

"It is estimated that the test will take a long time, so we will choose how to choose and decide the qualification to enter Cangyu Lei Pool." Lu Chenxing smiled, and everyone suddenly tightened when they heard his words, but the originator of this words had a light face, as if he could not feel the increasing pressure around him at all.

"I agree with this proposal. We want a place." Yuntian said slowly, the invisible aura enveloped the sky, and the terrible waves surged. A surging whirlpool appeared at the feet of the young man, and the huge traction tore the void to pieces and tear it apart.

"I want a place, no one will have a problem." The evil old man's silver hair fluttered and looked around. There was a dangerous light in his eyes. All the people who were touched by his eyes retreated one after another. They felt a force that could easily kill them penetrated into their bodies, and the trembling from their souls.

Zhu Wenqing didn't say anything. A space force flowed on his body, and the monsters flying in the nine days felt that this breath had retreated one after another, and the fresh sea air was blocked by this breath, which could not be close to anything.

"That's the control of the near-perfect space power." All the disciples burst into exclaim. Zhu Wenqing's actions expressed what he wanted to say, "Nature can take this place away if he can beat me." Naturally, no one can take away this place, and the sea once again fell into silence.

"I also want a place." An illusory voice echoed in the sea, and everyone was stunned, as if they had seen the ghost, because they could not detect where the breath came from.

Mu Yuze has been staring at the birds in the distance since just now. The whole person and the world are integrated. No one can feel the breath of him. Until he suddenly exits, everyone can feel the quiet and far-reaching breath. The thin figure and nature are inseparable from each other, as if he is nature and a world. .

Everyone is indifferent. The world still speaks by strength. There is enough power for you to control everything and dominate the world. They are not the opponents of these heroes, so they can only be eliminated and retreat from the stage of the times.

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, a disgrancy voice clearly reached everyone's ears. A man in black hung out, and a dark giant sickle suspended behind the man. Under his feet was countless zombies and resentment in the underworld world were trampled by those feet that seemed to be able to break through the sky, a parallel dark world. The world directly enveloped this extraordinary man and Mu Yuze in the sky.

"Hmm!?" Almost for the first time, Lu Chenxing, the phantom, the resentful old man and others cast their eyes on this murderous man, looking a little surprised, as if they did not expect such a master hidden among these people.

"I have no problem with these people getting the quota, but you can't do it alone. Mu Yuze, your little Taoist practice should be avoided earlier, so as not to disappear." The bloody young man smiled disdainfully and looked at Mu Yuze playfully, trying to compete with him and trample on him.

"This man is the son of killing - unpretentious." A burst of exclamation echoed in the tide, and someone recognized the identity of this person. This unpretentious is a demon that rose a few years ago. The blood has been flowing all the way. The sun and the moon are shining. There are millions of corpses under his feet, and all the strong have become his stepping stones.

Lu Chenxing smiled and said easily, "Brother Mu, this Cangmu seems to have a lot of complaints about you. Now you can show your strength and let everyone know that you have this qualification."

Lu Chenxing's words were not insidious. He suddenly pushed Mu Yuze to the opposite side. Sure enough, the ferocious color on the face of this murderous young man was deeper, and his sword was drawn, as if he couldn't help taking action.

The evil old man looked at Lu Xingchen. The son of the Holy Gun Gate seemed to be the same person and wanted to kill Mu Yuze. The so-called enemy of the enemy was a friend. Now the elder of the Shadow Hall is thinking about how to kill Mu Yuze together.

Mu Yuze looked at the other side faintly, and his flat expression did not have any ups and downs because of the other party's momentum, as if he was an ancient god walking in the world and would not change by anything.

Mu Yuze said slowly, "If you want to fight, then fight..."