Chapter 371: Pressure is Motivation

There was shock, horror, and anger, but in addition, a kind of hostility deep in the bones made Li Muyu feel sincerely uncomfortable.

"Forget it."

Shaking his head, Li Muyu didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with them, retracted that little bit of pity, and waved his big hand, and in an instant, the weak water river, which was originally calm, suddenly began to churn wantonly.

"Be careful, everyone, the weak water is coming"

Bang la blah

The blue weak water, like a hideous chain, with an incomparable gravity, drowned mercilessly towards the gods in the center between Li Muyu's hand.

"Ah, I throw in the towel"

The huge oppressive force of the weak water, almost instantly, directly caused several of the gods who had cultivated to be weaker to shout and admit defeat. At the same time, the other gods turned into bloodline bodies, intending to forcibly carry through the encirclement of weak water with the strength of their flesh.

Seeing this, Li Muyu, who was suspended in the sky, naturally would not let them get their wish, and with his previous experience, Li Muyu quickly thought of a method of restraint.

"Leifa, fall."

Two fingers to the sky, from the top down, when Li Muyu's fingertips on the weak water river encirclement on the center of several gods, in an instant, the black clouds condensed, several blue sky and white thunder, with an incomparable posture, suddenly slashed towards a group of gods.

cracking sound

"I throw in the towel"

Lei Fa landed, the electric light was dazzling, under the attack of the upper and lower layers, the sound of admitting defeat continued to sound, and there was no resistance even if there was no resistance, and those gods who had already admitted defeat in momentum did not dare to continue fighting with Li Muyu at all.

"You despicable villain has framed the rain god, and you are coming to frame us again, is it true that the natural gods will only stab the knife in the back, and dare not duel with me one-on-one?"

The harsh words came out of the mouth of the same god again, but hearing this, Li Muyu didn't even frown again, just glanced at the shouting person, the water moved at will, and in an instant, dozens of water chains made of weak water directly tied the person and sealed his mouth and nose, and then, under the man's increasingly frightened gaze, Li Muyu gently spit out a cold breath downward, under Li Muyu's control, the frosty white cold breath followed the blue water chain, from bottom to top, I want to seal the clamor in the ice.

"Huh"

Just when the ice was about to freeze into that person's heart, the white light flashed, and at the last moment, the god who had already been sentenced out by Li Muyu didn't even make a sound, and was pulled out of the space by the Spirit Void True Monarch.

"Run"

Just when Li Muyu was distracted, two of the gods with the highest cultivation were the first to break through Li Muyu's weak water cage, and when the weak water was not yet full, under the pressure of the mountains, the two late-stage gods who turned into the original form of the demon body didn't even have the idea of resisting, so they directly seized the opportunity to escape from this space.

"Bang la la"

After all, the weak water still didn't catch up with the escape speed of the two people, and looking at the direction of the escape of the two gods in the late stage of the Jiedan, at this moment, Li Muyu, who was suspended in the air, did not choose to go down and be tough with them.

"There's still no way to stop them completely?"

The first round of assessment is compared to the use of waterway spells, so all the gods present and participating in the assessment cannot use anything outside their bodies.

Therefore, when they fought against Li Muyu, all they could rely on was their own water channel supernatural powers, as well as their own blood and flesh. And these competition rules are not so much to maintain the fairness of the assessment, but to preserve the advantages of natural gods like him.

The "Water Dragon Spell Body" that Li Muyu has cultivated can only increase within the range of waterway spells. Not only that, but together with his Weak Water Divine Domain, the amplification effect of the waterway spell is by no means comparable to that of ordinary gods.

Even in terms of physical strength, although Li Muyu is not as good as others, but with the increase in the power of the divine domain, after this closed space, it completely belongs to Li Muyu's own home field, even against more gods in the Dan period, Li Muyu is confident that he can surpass the other party. Therefore, the protection of the innate gods in the rules alone is actually enough to make Li Muyu take the lead among the gods of the Jiedan.

"This space seems to be much more stable, and I don't know if it will last until tomorrow."

The water rises and falls, the blue sky is all over the sky, dispel the dark clouds in the sky, Li Muyu, who still maintains the water dragon law body, gradually falls on the surface of the river, feeling the barren wind with water vapor around him, the dragon's tail paddles, does not stay, with the splash of water, poof, Li Muyu quickly submerged into the blue weak water.

"It's finally a victory"

Outside the space, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, who were always paying attention to Li Muyu's dynamics, saw Li Muyu win the victory so lightly again, in addition to letting go of the big stone in his heart, suddenly, a kind of pressure that had never seen through his best friends made the Hundred Flowers Fairy a little depressed inexplicably.

"When I go back, I'm going to have to retreat, and I'm not going anywhere until I get married."

After a long silence, Yan Rong, who was smiling, suddenly said with a sense of ridicule.

"For hundreds of years after I was in retreat, I didn't know you as a person."

Hearing Yan Rong's words, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, who originally felt pressure in her heart, was inexplicably amused, and followed Yan Rong's ridiculed words, and also replied a few times, but the more delicate Hundred Flowers Fairy found that no matter what she said to Yan Rong, Mobei on the side always had a calm face and did not participate in their topic as usual.

"Mobei"

"Hmm"

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Raising his head and looking at the concerned eyes of the two Hundred Flowers Fairy, Mobei, who was originally calm, suddenly sighed, and then looked at the space where Li Muyu was, a bitter smile rarely emerged from Mobei's face.

"It seems that if I don't work hard, I will probably be left behind by you."

"I'm the one I should be most worried about, between us, my cultivation is the lowest."

Looking at Mobei's bitter expression, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, who had always been proud, laughed at herself, but immediately, when the three of them looked at each other, the pressure that could hardly be hidden in each other's eyes inexplicably opened their hearts to each other.

"Let's do it together."

"I'm definitely not going to be the last one next time."

"When the time comes, we can't let Li Muyu throw us too far."

Look at each other and smile and encourage each other.

This time, the three of them originally only came to cheer for Li Muyu, but somehow, while cheering for Li Muyu, Li Muyu's outstanding performance invisibly brought different pressure to each of them, as well as a strong desire to urgently improve their strength.