Xu Chenguang's eyes were solemn.

Chen Yang is so powerful, it is not easy to win this battle.

Everyone looked at the columns of water rising into the sky behind Chen Yang, and they all opened their mouths wide.

This is the first time Chen Wuwu and the others have seen it.

In the first three games, they didn't see it with their own eyes, and they didn't know how Chen Yang defeated each other.

But now, they know.

With such a means, how many people are his opponents in the same realm?

"Stomp..."

Xu Chenguang stepped on it one after another along a radius of ten meters, and every step seemed to have a special charm.

At the same time, I don't know when there was an extra wolf-like item in my right hand, and the void quickly drew and depicted.

As he moved, an unsettling aura rippled through the air.

Everyone watched the battle around, and kept retreating.

Chen Yang didn't let him play to his heart's content.

Since the Confucian Temple is in the fight, it will definitely not send disciples of Cao Yun's level again.

I'm afraid, even if this person fails to build a foundation, he is almost inseparable.

"Go!"

His lips and teeth opened lightly, his long sleeves flicked, and a huge column of water behind him, flexible like a snake, changed and twisted shape, like an angry dragon, rushing towards Xu Chenguang.

Xu Chenguang frowned, seeing that the divine mandate was about to be cast, but he had to be interrupted at this moment.

The water column is approaching.

"Buzz!"

After Xu Chenguang stepped in, the long sword was drawn, and a cold light sword shadow pushed out towards the water column.

"Poof!"

The sword shadow easily crushed the water column.

Before he could relax, he saw more than a dozen columns of water, coming from behind the falling water curtain and crashing closely.

"Bang!"

The water column crashed against the ground on the shore, and the ground shook slightly.

A huge splash of water splashed more than ten meters high, and the people who were close to each other were all wet with their hair and clothes.

Xu Chenguang was submerged in an instant.

The next second.

He rushed out of the column of water, and under his feet were fish that kept leaping out of the column.

With these fish, he was able to take a brief breath into the air.

"This is the method of Confucianism?"

Chen Yang looked at these fish and was a little surprised.

To be able to control these fish under his nose, without any real skills, he really can't do it.

"Cao Yun, not weak. ”

Xu Chenguang suddenly said something that made people feel very inexplicable.

He looked at Chen Yang: "My Confucian disciple has never been weak. It's just that the enemy is too underestimated, and you are caught off guard. ”

"Today, let me show you the true means of my Confucian disciples. ”

He swung his sword and cut off three inches of wolf's hair, clamped it between his two fingers, and said loudly and quickly: "The way of the master is to attack heresy, and the harm has been ...... Xu Chenguang, a disciple of the Confucian Temple, please enter the mortal!"

The moment the last word fell, an invisible momentum poured into his body.

The breeze around you is refreshing.

The disciples of the Confucian Temple are tightly knit.

"Senior Brother Xu, he... Cast a divine grant so soon?"

"Even if the other party is like an ant, it must not be taken lightly. ”

"Senior brother's move, respect others, but also respect yourself, it is okay. ”

They say this with their mouths, and they know it better than anyone else.

Xu Chenguang had to do this.

Otherwise, with his own strength, it would be difficult to completely solve Chen Yang.

This Lingshan Lake is almost the blessed land of Chen Yang.

Chen Yang didn't stop it anymore.

First, he was so quick that he couldn't stop it.

Secondly, he also wants to see what the methods of Confucianism are.

"Chen Zhenren, today you are defeated, and you are not ashamed!"

Xu Chenguang laughed, holding the sword like a pen, and the character-like sigils continued to flicker under the blade.

This was followed by his sonorous shout: "The wind is coming!"

"Huhu~"

The wind came out of thin air, suppressing Chen Yang's momentum in an instant.

The dozens of water columns were twisted and twisted under the strong wind.

Chen Yang's robes and hair swept behind him.

"Rain falls!"

He shouted again.

Those columns of water, at this moment, evaporated under the scorching sun at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, the rain continued to fall.

"This creature, listen to my orders!"

He shouted again.

Under the storm, fish emerged from the lake and swam all under him.

When everyone saw this scene, they were amazed.

"Confucianism and other means, Buddhism and Taoism, under the foundation, who can have it?"

"Without the help of talismans, without the help of spells, one thought calls for wind and rain, and one thought drives beasts away. ”

"If you go to the sea area, these disciples of the Confucian Temple are the gods of the sea!"

"Whether it's the god of the sea or not, I don't dare to say, but call it the god of the lake, he has this qualification. ”

The crowd was full of praise.

Especially the more than 1,000 people who were invited by the Confucian Temple, at this moment, between the words, they are all praising the Confucian Temple.

"Chen Zhenren, there is no need to continue. ”

Xu Chenguang shook his head and said: "It is in harmony with heaven and earth, and it is in harmony with the sun and the moon." In terms of understanding and controlling nature, you are not as good as me, and Taoism is not as good as Confucianism. ”

"Under this heaven and earth, I am the god of Lingshan Lake!"

His demeanor and words were full of confidence.

In his heart, he also had some emotion.

If he hadn't been able to perform his divine power today, he wouldn't have been superb.

He lost this battle.

"At this point, it's early. ”

Chen Yang was calm.

He was just surprised, simply surprised.

The methods of Confucianism are indeed different.

It is different from the Taoist gate that communicates the world with talismans, and it is different from the Buddhist gate that shows the mystery with mantras.

It's about communicating with nature.

But at the end of the day, it's still the same way.

It's just that they don't need to go through the cumbersome procedures of talismans and spells.

The so-called array still needs to use the long pole in his hand as a medium to communicate.

"Huh?"

"Don't throw in the towel?"

Xu Chenguang nodded slightly: "Yes, after all, you are a disciple of the Dao Sect." It is indeed inappropriate to win three games in a row and not lose at this time. Even so, it also convinces you. ”

He turned his long sword, and in an instant, the storm narrowed its scope at this moment, only enveloping Chen Yang within a radius of ten meters.

He rode the waves and stabbed Chen Yang with a sword.

This sword is fierce and fierce.

Leaves a trail under the rain that will not go away for a long time.

"Senior Brother Xu has won!"

The disciples of the Confucian Temple are hard to hide their joy.

Hong Yan's smile spread all over his cheeks, and Ye Qiufang's eyes showed a look of schadenfreude.

Everyone laughed too.

It's just a futile struggle to protect dignity.

Chen Yang looked at the sword that stabbed him, and there was still time to sweep across the shore, and the expressions on everyone's faces were taken into their eyes one by one.

They're all waiting for me to fail.

Yes, Gangnam Daomen was targeted because of me.

But if there is no self, is there no one to target?

Why should I build momentum?

Yes, of course, I'm doing it for my own fame.

I'm even more for the fame of Gangnam!

In this battle, even if they lose, will they be able to let go of the Daomen?

Amusing!

He looked at the gloating expressions of Wu Zizhong and the others, and only sighed at the eyes of these people.

Besides, I'm not going to lose.

"Lingshan Lake, there is only one lake god. ”

"Then, it's me, Chen Xuanyang!"

"With you, you are also worthy of being called the god of Lingshan Lake?"

Chen Yang's voice penetrated the wind and rain and lingered in everyone's ears.

Voice, domineering!

Momentum, immense!

Xu Chenguang's pupils shrank suddenly.

When he approached Chen Yang at this moment, he suddenly realized that no matter how the wind and rain blow, all the wind and rain actually fell around Chen Yang's body.

His clothes, his hair, were not wet.

"How so?"

He was puzzled.

And the next second.

Suddenly, he felt rain hitting him.

There was a strong wind pushing his body, tearing his clothes, making his explosive body stop for a moment, and it was difficult to move forward half a step.

He lost control of everything around him.

And Chen Yang in front of him has changed greatly.

The lake is surging, boiling!

A black stone tablet emerged from the lake water inexplicably, horizontally at Chen Yang's feet.

A monstrous wave was pushed from the edge of Lingshan Lake.

The waves are ten meters high, and as the wind pushes them forward, they get higher and wider.

As far as the eye can see, in all directions, there are huge waves tens of meters high.

The waves kept coming, forming a wall that completely closed off their space.

This darkness without sunlight made him feel depressed inside.

Finally, the waves crashed on all sides, but there was no imaginary scene of the waves scattering.

These waves, fused into one, resisted the stele, and above the stele was Chen Yang.

And below what Xu Chenguang couldn't see.

All the fish and shrimp, turtles, and snakes in the lake are gathered around at this moment, in a posture of worship, facing Chen Yang.

Such a sudden change made the faces of everyone on the shore change wildly.

"The power of faith. ”

Feeling the pure energy contained in the stone tablet, Chen Yang felt so familiar.

Just like the power of faith he gathered when he slain the dragon.

It's just that at that time, he can take the initiative to gather, absorb, and use it for himself.

And now, these powers of faith can only be gathered on the stele of Zhenyun.

If you want to show it, you can only do it in Lingshan Lake.

But, enough.

Chen Yang felt it, showing a look of enjoyment.

He even forgot that there was a big battle in front of him, waiting for him to end it.

I don't know how long it has been.

There was a dead silence on the shore.

Xu Chenguang couldn't control his body anymore, and he couldn't even make a sound.

can only maintain the posture of a sword stabbing out, and the long sword is still half a meter away from Chen Yang.

Finally, Chen Yang opened his eyes.

My heart moved, and I couldn't help but look up behind me.

In the sky behind him, there was an illusory and huge figure, which appeared at some point.

He was dressed in a majestic robe, his face was blurred, but there was a wordless majesty.

Xu Chenguang followed his gaze, and his heart almost went into arrest.

The same is true of all the people on the shore.

Fear and awe filled everyone's hearts, so that they did not dare to move, did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disrespect.

Chen Yang was thoughtful.

This figure seems to be the same as the figure of the lake god that appeared when he was controlling the flood and gathering public opinion that day.

"Sorry, long waiting. ”

He looked at Xu Chenguang and smiled lightly.

Then, stretching out his right hand, a finger was raised, and he appeared in front of him in the blink of an inch.

Xu Chenguang's pupils shrank again.

Immediately after, he saw that Chen Yang's fingers touched the blade of the sword lightly, lightly.

Indescribable power burst from his fingertips.

The long sword magic weapon in his hand slowed down countless times, shattering inch by inch.

The power slammed through the broken hilt of his sword.

"Bang!"

The time that slowed down returned to normal at this moment, and even accelerated several times, all of which were applied to Xu Chenguang's body.

Under a loud bang, Xu Chenguang's body, like a cannonball, turned into a straight line from mid-air and shot into the shore of the lake.

"Boom!"

His body smashed a huge crater into the ground, and the ground rumbled and dusty.

The eyes of the crowd were terrifying.

They only saw that Chen Yang raised his hand and touched the tip of the sword with one finger.

Then the long sword shattered inch by inch.

Then Xu Chenguang's body flew upside down.

The crowd was silent for a long time.

In the lower reaches of Lingshan Lake, the villagers of Shangbeibao Village and Xiabeibao Village.

Someone shouted, "Lake god, lake god!"

More and more villagers ran out.

They looked at the illusory and huge figure in the center of the lake, knelt down one after another, and bowed loudly.

After a long time, the illusory figure disappeared.

But the villagers couldn't afford to kneel for a long time.

And on the shore, the disciples of the Confucian Temple finally woke up.

They stepped forward and helped Xu Chenguang up.

The latter, dressed in a white shirt, was shattered and covered in dirt, but his consciousness was still clear.

He looked at the beasts of Lingshan Lake worshipping, and Chen Yang, who was in the air with huge waves, lost his soul and said, "I lost." ”

Chen Yang's heart moved at will, and when he came to the shore, everyone immediately retreated, not daring to get too close to him.

Chen Yang said lightly: "You, not as good as me! Confucianism, not as good as Taoism!"