This voice is extremely thin, and it is impossible to hear whether it is a man or a woman, but above the snail shell below, it cannot be called a person, and if it is spread out like this, it will never be a person. When Han Yiming heard that it was going to hang himself here, he gritted his teeth first, but he was dedicated to reciting the sword trick, and wanted to recall the Ming Yuan Sword, with Ming Yuan Treasure in his hand, he was not afraid of this little conch.

After a pause, the voice added, "You still dare to use spells?" It seems that you have not been beaten enough!" The pile of things was motionless, spread out on top of the snail shell, and it was a pile of filth, not like it was alive. But as the words fell, Han Yiming saw another column of water rising in the water, which was as thin as the previous one, but it was smoking and approaching him. Suddenly, Ding Wu strode under him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he held the water column for a moment, and then removed his hand, and the water column exposed above his hand immediately collapsed, and all fell back into the endless water. Ding Wu spread out his palm, and there was more water in his palm.

The voice said, "Well, do you want the two of you to die together?" Okay, I'll hang you all upside down to see how you can catch it?" As soon as the voice fell, the water under Ding Wu's feet spun, Han Yiming was so anxious that he couldn't do anything at this time, so he could only be anxious on the side. He was not in a hurry, the nosebleed could not stop flowing, and when he was in a hurry, the nosebleed flowed more and faster, and all the drops fell from his face and fell into the water. But he saw Ding Wu suddenly lift his feet and step away from the tumbling and rotating water, but as soon as he stepped away, the water surface where he landed also rotated, Ding Wu walked a few steps, suddenly raised his feet, stepped in the air, stepped off the water, and stood in the air.

Han Yiming just took a breath here, and then heard the voice say: "How high can you stand? I don't believe you can stand taller than me!" Han Yiming still cared about his nosebleed at this time, and said loudly: "Senior brother, stand taller again!" The water under Ding Wu's feet spun again, but this time instead of falling into it and becoming a whirlpool, a thick column of water slowly rose up. Han Yiming was about to remind Ding Wu to be careful, but when he saw countless small splashes beating next to the water column, he became anxious. Ding Wu only looked at the water column under his feet, motionless. It's strange to say it, Han Yiming obviously saw that the water column had not reached Ding Wu's feet, but somehow, Ding Wu would raise a cut out of thin air, and the water column immediately became a little shorter.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, and the conch snail stood upwards in the water, and after a moment it spun. With this rotation, Han Yiming was shocked to see that the water below was spinning rapidly, and even he himself was taken to spin, circling around the conch endlessly, Han Yiming was already hanging upside down in the air, and if he turned in a circle, he would already be dizzy. Where else to take care of, even when I close my eyes, I feel that my body is still turning, and I am dizzy.

But he closed his eyes, and he was worried that Ding Wu would have any accidents, but after closing them for a while, he was not so dizzy, and he opened his eyes. I saw that the wind and waves were calm elsewhere, but under Dante's feet, the wind and waves were surging, and the waves were high above the water, stacking endlessly. Ding Wu's shoes and socks were wet, and Han Yiming couldn't see the expression on his face, but he couldn't help but get anxious when he saw the water slowly rising up below him, not past the surface of his feet. But every time he struggled harder, his feet were tightened, he had struggled countless times before, and his feet were already tightly bound and tight, and a tingling pain spread down his ankles. Everywhere the numbing pain went, it was as uncomfortable as a prick of ten thousand needles.

The water below soaked upward, and Ding Wuyi remained motionless, and only when the sea water was submerged in his instep did he lift one foot and step out of thin air, as if he had stepped on a high step. Ding Wuyi stepped on his foot in the air, and the other foot was pulled out of the water. Han Yiming watched him from above as he bent over and hunched his back, sinked his waist hard, pulled out the foot from the water, put it away, and stood about a foot away from the water below in a blink of an eye. Although Han Yiming knew that no matter which senior brother was in charge, it would be different from before, but for Senior Brother Ding, he still didn't expect that his cultivation had reached this point and he would be able to step away in the air.

Spread on top of the conch, the pile of filth said, "Ah, you can still volley in the air." Well, it looks like I'm going to have to get the water up even faster!" the conch spun hard, and it was already spinning extremely fast, and now it seemed to spin faster and faster. Han Yiming only felt that the water below was spinning much faster than before, and it was also fast before, but where could it be as fast as it was at this time? The sound of the "whooshing" water, which had already subsided, sounded again. It's just that the pile of dirt is lying on the conch, let the conch spin wildly in the water, but it is as stable as Mount Tai, if it is changed, I am afraid that it will be thrown away, and I don't know where it went.

The water gathered again under Ding Wu's feet, protruding upwards like a small whirling mound. Ding Wu was still standing in the air, he lowered his head slightly, except for his shiny bald head, Han Yiming really couldn't see what he was doing, so he had to watch his feet carefully. Thinking that a lot of water would come up, as long as Senior Brother Ding didn't pay attention to it, he would be tied to his ankles and hung upside down like himself. But as soon as the water overflowed Ding Wu's instep, Ding Wu would take a strong step upwards and pull himself out of the raging waves.

Several times in a row, as soon as the water below reached Ding Wu's feet, Ding Wu took a step upward. Han Yiming was worried, looked at it for a while, and saw that although Senior Brother Ding was a little struggling, his vest and clothes were wet, but the water below could not flood his ankles, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but in a short period of time, it was obviously a stalemate, could it be that this conch could not stop rising the water like this? Although Han Yiming didn't know where the senior brother could go, the senior brother couldn't just keep going up, and after a long time, the senior brother would definitely suffer. Thinking like this, Han Yiming was so anxious that his forehead sweated, and he suddenly remembered what the villain on the conch said: "He committed the most taboo thing in my Shuikou, and I punished him, shouldn't I?"

He screamed a few times before he heard the voice say: "It turns out that you also know that you are wrong, well, it should be so, those who are wrong are punished, and those who are wrong are not punished." Then you will be punished, as for your senior brother, you can give up and not be held accountable. As soon as this voice fell, the waves of water surging under Ding Wu's feet scattered with a "bang", leaving Ding Wu alone standing in the air.

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As soon as Tuesday passes, it is equivalent to half of the week. What do you think?