"It seems that there is really no more, the Shui clan occupies such a large area as Wanshui Country, and the younger generations are a group of shrunken turtles, and they don't even have the courage to fight. A tall, thin man and a woman standing behind the black line said.

"I have long heard that the Shui clan is lonely, and even the saint is unwilling to marry her own clansmen, but found an outsider, it seems that in a few years, Wanshui Country may be the Shui clan. Haha!" the other young man next to him chimed in.

Only the woman who didn't speak was left, and said: "My junior brother is the lowest strength of the four of us, if you can't even beat him, then you don't have to go this time, the province is embarrassed." ”

The ridicule one after another made the crowd on Shui's side excited, but the people who actually came to power did not.

It's not that they don't want to, but they have already lost three people in a row, and it is useless for the weak ones to come to power, they can only lose people again, and the strong ones are all in retreat and cultivation, striving for the last bit of time before the big competition, and improving their strength.

At this time, the real master of the Shui Clan was not there, otherwise with the strength of the Shui Clan, he would not have let the four Northern Realm disciples be so arrogant and no one would stop them.

"I'm coming!" A stout man in his twenties walked out from Shui's side, with a burly body, strong limbs, and powerful martial arts, standing in front of him like a small mountain.

"It's Brother Shuili, Brother Shuili is here, do they dare to be arrogant this time?" There was a burst of cheers from Shui's side, and someone in the middle shouted excitedly.

"Brother Shui Li is the one who almost made it to Dabi, and it is not a matter of hand-to-hand capture to clean up a few of them in the north. Someone in the Shui crowd said.

"Brother Shuili, clean them up and let them know how powerful our Shui clan is. The crowd shouted.

The crowd cheered and cheered, and the water power that had just appeared became the hope of these people in the Shui clan, and they placed a heavy responsibility on it.

Shui Li waved his hand at his own clan, and then stepped into the black line, standing in front of the Northern Realm disciple who was already inside.

"Today, I will teach you northern disciples a lesson for the sake of the Shui Clan, so that you know what the Shui Clan cannot compare to your northern realm. Shui Li said to the Northern Realm disciple who was a head shorter than him in front of him.

The Northern Realm disciple seemed to be unable to stand looking up at the water power, and took a few steps back before saying: "Don't blow big words, and then you can't take it back, if you lose to me, it will show that your water skills are not as good as others." ”

"I'm going to lose you? Shui Li said disdainfully, and the big slap of Pu Fan shook from side to side twice, "Clean you up, you don't need to use all your strength at all." ”

"Silly big man, you take yourself too seriously, you don't have to use all your strength, I think you're making excuses for your failure for a while!" said the short northern disciple.

"Hmph, don't use your tongue, I'll take you north to teach you a lesson in a while. The two fists of the water force squeezed each other, and the joints made a clicking sound.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, clean him up. The tall, thin man from the north spoke.

The short Northern Realm disciple in the field turned his head to look over and said, "Senior brother, don't worry! ”

Then, he turned his head, looked at Shui Li, hooked his fingers, and said contemptuously: "Silly big man, do it! Solve you, I'm still waiting to solve the rest of your Shui clan!"

"You're looking for death. Shui Li shouted, stepped forward, and approached the other party in two steps, and a fist as big as a casserole smashed down from mid-air, with the sound of whirring wind.

His opponent, the Northern Realm disciple, was very flexible, and when his fist fell, he rushed out of the range of the hydraulic attack with an arrow step, and in a horizontal move, around the hydraulic level, he immediately punched out.

Shui Li didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast, and when he wanted to stop it, it was too late, so he could only forcibly twist his body to protect the vital point.

Bang...... Shui Li was punched in the back, and his body staggered forward a few steps, and before he could stand firmly, the attack behind him came again, so that he had to shoot to resist the defense.

Ten moves passed in the blink of an eye, and Shui Li had no chance to fight back at all, and was constantly pressed and beaten by the opponent, making people unable to see the hope of victory.

Seeing this, the Shui clan was disappointed, Shui Li only made one move and then kept defending passively, and he didn't have the slightest ability to counterattack, which made people feel that the strength of the two people was very different.

I can't say that I have a hard time, I didn't expect that I was careless for a while, and in the end I ended up with such a result, I couldn't show my skills, I could only defend passively, and it looked dwarfed, and I was about to lose my defense.

"This hydraulic power is too bad, and I didn't think his strength was bad at the time! Shui Fengyi frowned.

Long Zun on the side explained: "The strength of water power is not worse than that of the opponent, but it is slightly better, but his strength is in the attack, and the use of power is not perfect, and he was provoked by the opponent's words and fell into the trap of the opponent, which makes people look disappointed, and the real strength is still stronger than what he shows now." ”

Long Zun is now the cultivation of the Extreme Martial Sect, the Martial Sect has killed many people, and the Martial Monarch has also killed one, he naturally still has this vision, and he can see the reason for the defeat of the water power at a glance.

"These people in the north are too bad, can't they fight openly? Shui Fengyi looked at the northern disciples in the field, very emotional.

Long Zun said at this time: "Don't be angry, the enemy on the real battlefield will do everything, as long as you can defeat the opponent, you can use any means, no matter what the northern disciple does, as long as you win, you can do it, is it a battle of life and death, but also to give the opponent a fair chance, if you really want to fight like that, just look at the cultivation, the high cultivation can win, and the low cultivation can only be captured." ”

Shui Fengyi didn't answer, just nodded, and she obviously listened to Long Zun's words.

On the field, Shui Li was forced to the edge of the black line by the opponent little by little, and finally was shocked out of the field by the opponent's sudden palm and appeared outside the black line.

"You lost, stupid big one. The Northern Realm disciple looked at the water power that had already occupied the outside of the black line, and said contemptuously, and then the person took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and the water power.

Shui Li glanced down at the black line under his feet, a look of annoyance flashed on his face, and he said angrily: "Despicable!"

"Stupid big man, if you are not as strong as others, you have to admit it, don't say that you dare not admit it, can't you Shui Clan even afford to lose this point?" said the northern disciple on the other side of the black line.

(End of chapter)