"So, your trick of the water system is to imitate this principle, so that you can compete with my sea for rainwater resources?"

The little grandfather Mu Ya stared at the huge water ball in mid-air, calmed his face, gritted his teeth and asked.

"Almost!"

Murphy pursed his lips and did not continue to explain.

When it comes to the control of rain, his strength has been halved, and compared with the little grandfather Muya, he is still slightly inferior.

Although he used the power of the spirit pattern to compete for a large amount of rain, even controlled the rain to weave into a net, and also learned the immeasurable principle of the sea, and carried a lot of rain, but compared to the rain gathered by the invisible net, his ice needle rain actually lost.

Moreover, the little grandfather Muya challenged in the ring, and he lost a step by nature.

Even if it is not on the sea, at least it must be in a place with sufficient water, such as near large lakes and rivers, and the sea of the little grandfather's Muya can exert its greatest power.

Here, except for the heavy rain from the sky, the little grandfather Muya has no way to get more rainwater resources, and his strength is obviously limited to a certain extent.

Of course, these are the affairs of the little grandfather Muya, and they have nothing to do with him.

After all, it's not that he wants to challenge the little grandfather Muya, but the little grandfather Muya is challenging him, so that he, the challenged, has to consider the most suitable ring environment for the challenger, right?

However, even if the ice needle rain cannot compete with the immeasurable sea, the final result is difficult to say.

After all, quantity does not equal quality.

No matter how much rain there is, the power that can burst out in the end is the key to victory.

Mo Fei understands this, and the little grandfather Muya understands it even more, which is why his face is so ugly.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see if this trick of your water system secret technique can really be compared to my immeasurable sea?"

The little grandfather Mu Ya snorted coldly, and waved his big hand heavily.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a monstrous wave appeared behind him, and immediately, it rushed towards Mo Fei like an overwhelming man.

Watching the huge waves rushing towards him, Mo Fei's expression remained unchanged, and his feet were even more motionless, as if he was a flat boat on the sea, which could be overturned by the huge waves at any time.

However, at the moment when the huge waves in the sky were about to drown Mo Fei, a fist-sized water ball, like a cannonball, whizzed past Mo Fei's head.

The huge waves collided with countless water balloons, and wave after wave were washed down by the water balloons, but more water balls were swallowed by the huge waves in the sky, and for a while, the water splashed everywhere.

Around Mo Fei and the little grandfather Mu Ya, it seemed that there was a storm again, but the light of the guardian spirit pattern around Mo Fei flickered frequently, and the little grandfather Mu Ya was agitated vigorously, and the torrential rain poured down, but it failed to wet the hair on the corners of their clothes for half a minute.

Soon, the waves disappeared, and at the same time, the countless balls of water were gone.

Draw?

Grand Duke Luo Tian squinted, the county lord Luo Xiaoyi looked at Mo Fei suspiciously, and a group of noble lords also looked at each other, only the Dragon King Long Haoyu and the others pouted secretly, as if they didn't see this battle in their eyes at all.

"Hehe, the winner has been decided!"

The corners of the little grandfather's mouth were slightly upturned, and his face was full of excitement.

His words fell, only to hear a loud bang, the rain on the ground suddenly rose flat, and in the blink of an eye, the monstrous waves appeared behind the little grandfather Muya again.

The sea is immeasurable, and the strongest secret technique of the Duke's Mansion in the southeast sea can not be cracked so easily?

"I don't think so!"

Looking at the monstrous waves behind the little grandfather Mu Ya, Grand Duke Luo Tian and a group of noble lords widened their eyes, but Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders indifferently and spit out these four words lightly.

The next moment, under the shocked gaze of the little grandfather Muya, one after another fist-sized water balls continued to fly up from the wet ground, levitating behind Mo Fei.

The immeasurable ability of the sea to control the continuous accumulation of rain, even if it is defeated, can regroup, this secret technique is indeed infinitely powerful.

It's a pity that Fu Wu Ning Ice Needle Rain is not bad.

The biggest feature of ice needle rain is four words, never die!

Unless the spiritual power is exhausted, the offensive of the ice needle rain will never stop.

"Again?"

Mo Fei asked with a faint smile.

"Come again!"

The little grandfather Muya gritted his teeth and responded unwillingly.

Rumble!

With the battle of the little grandfather, the monstrous waves collided with countless water balloons again.

Whether it is the monstrous waves or the countless water balloons, compared with the first time, the prestige is obviously different.

Despite this, the collision between the two was still earth-shattering, and everyone outside the Grand Duke's Mansion was shocked by this scene.

Such a big movement, where is it still like two young juniors in their twenties fighting, and the top powerhouses of the older generation are fighting, I'm afraid that's it, right?

Draw!

Tie again!

Little Grandpa Mu Ya's face turned slightly pale, compared to Mo Fei, it was much easier.

Whether it is the immeasurable sea or the Fu Wu Ning Ice Needle Rain, every time you regroup, it will take a huge amount of spiritual power.

The sea is immeasurable, and the spiritual power required can naturally only be borne by the little grandfather Muya independently.

And Fu Wu Ning Ice Needle Rain is different, Mo Fei is a rune master, and the power of the rune master comes from the Heavenly Dao.

While the spiritual power of the spirit world continues to be transmitted through the Nine Palaces Spirit Pattern, the spiritual power between heaven and earth can also be used by Fu Wu.

Therefore, there is no doubt that Mo Fei's burden is definitely much easier than that of the little grandfather Muya.

When the monstrous waves regrouped for the fourth time, the little grandfather Mu Ya's face was a little pale, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on holding on without falling.

And when the monstrous waves regrouped for the fifth time, the huge waves had not yet fully converged, and the little grandfather Mu Ya suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down weakly.

The son of the sea god lost, lost without suspense, without the power to resist.

Also, anyone could guess in advance that the little grandfather Mu Ya's hope of winning was very slim, after all, the strength and talent of Mo Fei's friends were too amazing, and the little grandfather Mu Ya was clearly not an opponent, and it was not strange to lose to Mo Fei.

However, what everyone can't believe is that the dignified son of the sea god actually lost in the field he was most proud of, and he was completely defeated in the secret art of water control!

"I'm going, what are you still doing in a daze? I didn't see that your little grandfather was injured, why don't you take someone down for treatment?"

Mo Fei glared speechlessly at the few people from the Duke's Mansion in the Southeast Sea.

Several people with shocked and disbelieving on their faces immediately woke up, walked quickly into the ring, picked up the little grandfather Mu Ya and left in a hurry.

"Next!"

Finally, after glancing at the unconscious little grandfather Mu Ya, Mo Fei turned around and shouted to the remaining six people in the seven positions.

The little grandfather was so stunned that he didn't even dare to raise his head, and the other people were silent.