Xiaomeng is really serious, even if it is more than ten meters away, everyone can still feel the huge oppression emanating from her.

And the Qiu Li Sword in her hand, which emitted a purple-red soft light, also swelled in an instant, as if telling that her master was starting to get serious.

In the next second, everyone saw that the Dao character that was originally floating on the surface of the lake suddenly broke away from the water, and actually got rid of the lake directly and flew into the void.

It is more connected to the lake than the words of the ceremony, and the word of Xiaomeng is directly suspended in the air, and there is no contact with the lake.

At this moment, the height and inferiority are immediately visible.

Water is intangible, there are no rules to follow, as the saying goes, water flows low, no matter where the water flows, their flow direction is always from high to low.

And Xiaomeng's hand made the water flow suspended in the air, not only to suspend it in the air, but also to keep it in the shape of a word.

It can be seen how high the requirements for internal force are, and at the same time, there is a wishful control of the form of water, so that it can maintain the appearance of words, which is also great for the consumption of internal force.

Among the people present, few people could do it like Xiaomeng.

Even Fu Nian frowned, secretly surprised.

And the Confucian people were even more dumbfounded.

It is already extremely difficult to condense the invisible water into words, and Xiaomeng can even take it out of the water, and he can't tolerate everyone being improper.

Seeing the faces of everyone on the opposite side surprised, Xiao Meng was overjoyed, but she was secretly proud in her heart.

But when he saw Ye Tian, he found that Ye Tian was not the slightest surprised, but he didn't care about it, as if he could easily do these things she did.

This made Xiaomeng very unhappy.

Since you look down on me, then I'll let you see the more powerful ones.

Thinking of this, Xiaomeng suddenly increased the internal force in his body, and operated two sets of mental methods at the same time.

There are many Taoist heart methods, in addition to the famous autumn water of Wanchuan, there is also a heart method called the heart if the water stops, pay attention to inner peace, the sky does not fall, and the thunder does not move.

In the next second, dozens of small blisters flew out of the Dao character formed by the condensation of water, the size of which was average, and the Dao character was around.

This hand, those who don't understand it naturally don't understand, but those who understand are amazed.

Chu Nangong secretly exclaimed; "This is?? , if the heart stops water. ”

"Again... What's wrong with it. Gongsun Linglong on the side heard Chu Nangong's exclamation and hurriedly asked.

Although she is good at words, but in terms of knowledge, she is more than a little worse than Chu Nangong, a great wise man.

"Although the heart is like stopping the water and Wanchuan Qiushui are both the stunts of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, one is outward, the other is introverted, and the internal strength of the mind is diametrically opposed, Xiaomeng can actually fuse these two mental methods in one move, which is very powerful."

Hearing this, Gongsun Linglong was shocked.

Although she went underground by force and ate by mouth, she knew that it was extremely difficult for a person to run two sets of internal strength methods at the same time, let alone two diametrically opposed sets of internal strength methods.

If you are not careful, you will go crazy and break your veins.

It is precisely because of this that she is shocked.

"This Xiaomeng is young, but her internal cultivation is so powerful, and she is the head of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, I still don't want to offend her."

Thinking of this, Gongsun Linglong closed her lips tightly, not daring to speak indiscriminately.

Zhao Gao's eyes narrowed, and he was as cold as a shuttle.

In my heart, I was also surprised by Xiaomeng's profound skills.

Xiaomeng can use the internal force to breed the air and turn it into a tangible, which is already extraordinary, although those water droplets seem to be nothing special, but if you want to control them separately, you not only need deep internal force, but also need to be extremely skilled in the control of internal force.

And the more water droplets, the deeper her internal force becomes.

At this moment, there are constantly water droplets separating from the Dao character, and it is really hard to imagine where the limit of Xiaomeng is.

As for Ye Tian, he had long expected such a scene, but Xiao Lan and Xiao Fang behind him were surprised.

Seeing that everyone on the opposite side was shocked, Xiaomeng was naturally secretly happy, and then looked in Ye Tian's direction, but saw that his face was as usual, his eyes were calm and peaceful like water, and he was not the slightest shocked or surprised.

Although Fusu was also shocked, his face was still calm, but Xiaomeng could still see surprise and appreciation in his eyes, but in Ye Tian's eyes, she couldn't see this.

This made her secretly angry, it seemed that since she came, the prince had never looked at her directly, and seemed to care about her.

She has always been arrogant, how can she bear it, she wants to show her hands and shock the other party, but she doesn't want to, even now, she still hasn't let the other party rise the slightest surprise.

Thinking of this, she had already decided to strike again.

Seeing that in the Dao character formed by the condensation of water, after separating thirty-six water droplets, they were no longer separated, just when everyone thought that this was already the limit of Xiaomeng.

Xiao Meng gently shook the Qiu Li Sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a powerful internal force shot out from the sword, and the speed was so fast that everyone didn't see it clearly at all, only Ye Tian, Ye Xiu, and Zhao Gao saw the flash of purple light.

The purple light was like a cannonball, and it bombarded the Dao character in an instant.

And the original word of the Tao also fell apart in an instant.

Turns into a ball of water of the same size.

A mass of water tribes, I don't know how many, but it is certain that there are definitely no less than a thousand, and with Xiaomeng's control, these water droplets began to be arranged in a neat and orderly manner, turning into a rectangle.

Everyone present was shocked, even if it was Fu Nian, it was also shocked.

And Fusu, even more so.

"In this way, it is right to invite Xiaomeng this time."

At this moment, even the disciples of Confucianism, most of their faith in Fu Nian dissipated.

It's not that their head is too weak, but Xiaomeng is too strong.

Xiaomeng turned his head and smiled lightly at Fu Nian on the side, and with a slight swing of his hand, the thousands of water droplets were suddenly like bullets, shooting towards the salute condensed by Fu Nian.

It's so fast, it's almost instantaneous.

And the word of the rite was instantly blasted into a sieve by countless water droplets, and it became full of holes.

But Xiaomeng didn't plan to end like this.

It is not enough to have a thousand holes, she wants to make the ritual words of Fu Nian disappear completely.

Immediately, under her control, thousands of water tribes kept flying in the air, and the different collisions with the words of Fu Nian, a moment of effort, and the words of Fu Nian, completely disappeared.

Then, Xiaomeng waved his hand, and thousands of water droplets suddenly flew back, turning into a Dao character in an instant.

Everyone on the side praised and praised who was high and who was low, and the discerning person could see it at once.

Fu Nian frowned, his Holy King swordsmanship is the ultimate in etiquette, but he is not good at competing with others, and now Xiaomeng's hand seems to be stronger than him, but in fact, it represents that Confucianism is not as good as Taoism.

As the head of Taoism, how could he let this idea appear in the minds of others.

Subsequently, he was no longer in Tibet, the internal force in his body was running wildly, and the Holy King's heart method was urging at the same time.

A sense of righteousness unconsciously rose in his body.

I saw him holding Tai'a in his hand and pointing at the clear water in the lake, and suddenly, the entire lake surface boiled like boiling water, and the bubbles continued.

Seeing that Fu Nian hadn't given up yet, everyone immediately looked over to see what other means Fu Nian had.

After a while, lotus leaves and lotus buds appeared on the edge of the lake, but these lotus leaves and refining were formed by water, although there were lotus leaves in the water, but it was not the summer solstice at this moment, and there was naturally no lotus flower.

"Open."

With a loud shout, dozens of lotus buds on the lake surface slowly bloomed like real lotuses, making everyone amazed.

This hand alone is not much weaker than the hand that Xiaomeng just had.

However, in the hearts of everyone present, Xiaomeng can outperform Fu Nian at such an age, most of the people are biased towards Xiao Meng, and a few support Fu Nian.

But whether it's a win or a draw or a draw is all up to them. It was decided by Gongzi Fusu.

The two also know that there is no need to compare now.

Xiaomeng looked confident, indifferently withdrew Qiu Li, and put the sword into the sheath, and Fu Nian naturally put away Tai'a.

Seeing the two of them put away their swords, Fusu knew that it was time for him to judge, but he didn't rush to speak, but looked at Ye Tian on the side.

"Eighth brother, in this game, in your opinion, who wins and who loses."

Fusu's words obviously handed over the judgment of this game to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian glanced at Fusu unexpectedly, he didn't know what kind of reputation this guy was doing.

(End of chapter)