The blue sea and the sky are swept by the waves like a giant dragon swimming.

Shu Jinran's punch and kick were all awe-inspiring, and when his true qi was swaying, the entire sea was turbulent. Zhuo Yuming, who was in the whirlpool of stormy waves, moved left and right, carefully exploring the charm of the avenue in Shu Jinran's fist.

As Shu Jinran kept punching, the fist winds were staggered and crisscrossed, almost blocking the place where Zhuo Yuming was standing. The heavy fist intent was like a shackle, gradually compressing the space for Zhuo Yuming to dodge. Zhuo Yu, who has been able to avoid the boxing style several times, is obviously a little embarrassed.

In fact, he has seen Shu Jinran shoot a lot of times, but Shu Jinran's fist intent this time is really very different from the previous ones.

This punch method seems to be milder than before, but it is mixed with a trace of ethereal Taoist intent, if it weren't for knowing that she is indeed a true pure martial artist, Zhuo Yuming even suspected that the person who shot it was a descendant of the Daomen.

Zhuo Yuming, whose body was somewhat imprisoned, became more and more staggered, and after blocking a punch with Haotian Mirror again, he withdrew and retreated more than ten feet.

Pinched the trick with one hand and made an obscure mudra. A body of spiritual power gushed out, and the sea was suddenly full of thunder.

Five-colored thunderbolts fell straight down from the top of Zhuo Yuming's head, like hundreds of dragons entrenched in the void, and in an instant, a thunder pool with great power was suspended on the surface of the sea.

With the roar of thunder, the power of the furious thunder instantly tore through the dense fist intent in the air, and the blockade laid by Shu Jinran before was all shattered.

The thunder dragon roared and meandered, swimming towards Shu Jinran to kill.

Relying on his physical body to be strong, Shu Jinran fearlessly rushed towards the strangled thunder dragon.

In the thunder in the sky, the figure of the woman in white did not stop, and the thunder dragon between her fists and feet was shattered. Between two breaths, he broke through the thunder pool and came to Zhuo Yuming again. Facing the ten-zhang high thunder god law that appeared in an instant, Shu Jinran flew up, interlaced his fingers, and smashed down with his hands in fists.

The ten-zhang-tall majestic Dharma Body was struck in the head and smashed directly into the sea.

The thunder god law phase fell into the sea, the sea surface boiled instantly, and the thunder and light were staggered, setting off a sky-high water curtain.

The woman in white turned around, plunged headlong into the sea, and pursued.

The power of thunder is transmitted by water in the sea, but it can't cause the slightest obstruction to Shu Jinran, and under the cover of true qi, the water flow will disperse when it touches it.

A moment later, the sea exploded into waves, and the two figures broke through the sea and rushed into the sky one after the other.

Zhuo Yuming, who was bitten tightly, struck the Eight Desolations Divine Knife with his backhand and pulled out downward, this time the knife was no longer pure cyan in the past, and the turquoise was mixed with a trace of dark yellow. Shu Jinran instantly sensed that the power of this sword light was far stronger than before, and crossed his arms on his forehead. The illustrious sword light fell, like a giant mountain pressing down, and Shu Jinran's whole person was chopped into the sea.

The next moment, Zhuo Yuming's body moved, and he turned into thunder and swept out. Where it had been standing, a thick column of water rose into the sky. It was Shu Jinran who punched in the sea and shook the sea.

With one miss, the sea surface that had just been slightly calmed down fluctuated again, and the water column of the Dao Dao went out to sea like a dragon and shot towards Zhuo Yuming.

After dodging the impact of more than a dozen water columns, Zhuo Yuming glanced at it, and a wall of water covering the sky as high as thirty zhang was lifted on the sea and crashed into him.

With a wave of one arm, the grand sword light slashed out, splitting the water curtain in two. The wall of water broke from the middle, and suddenly lost its shape, and suddenly collapsed like nine days of pouring water, and fell back to the sea.

Shu Jinran, who was behind the water curtain, smashed the knife light with a punch, and his body was like a swimming dragon, and he rushed straight to Zhuo Yuming. However, when he was in mid-air, he saw the silver light in Zhuo Yuming's right eye. Shu Jinran, who was originally rushing forward very quickly, suddenly felt that there was an invisible force around him to imprison his body, and his body was stagnant at the moment.

Blocking the other party for a moment with the pupil magic divine annihilation, Zhuo Yuming's arms were spread, and several inverted thunder chains shot out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, he would be bound by Shu Jinran, who was imprisoned in mid-air.

Shu Jinran only felt that the power of thunder invaded his limbs, and a strong sense of paralysis invaded.

However, this thunder shackle failed to imprison her, and when her true qi suddenly soared, Shu Jinran shook hard, and forcibly broke the thunder light chain on her body with her true qi.

"Jinran, stop, it's still the same if you continue to fight. ”

Zhuo Yuming, who flashed and teleported elsewhere the moment Shu Jinran broke free, looked at the other party and said with a wry smile.

The woman in white who swung her fist in the air turned around and asked with a smile full of meaning: "Why, the victory is not scored, and I don't think you have done your best." ”

Zhuo Yuming's face was even more bitter, and he smiled helplessly: "How can you let me go all out, you know my two major exercises, the Divine Sword, the Divine Sword and the Divine Thunder Method, and the power is too great to control the subtlety." Although you are physically strong, how can I bear it in my heart if I hurt you in the slightest? And if I really go all out, with your current state, I shouldn't be able to catch it. ”

Shu Jinran pouted slightly when she heard this, obviously a little unconvinced.

Looking at his sweetheart's delicate appearance, Zhuo Yuming couldn't help but laugh secretly.

At a glance, he saw Sui Jin, who was smiling on the shore, and suddenly thought about it.

"Senior Sui, I'm offended, I bother you to take a knife from the junior, and then talk to Jinran. ”

Zhuo Yuming greeted Sui Jin on the shore, his random spiritual power operated, and the light between his right hand condensed. With a wave of his hand, a sharp knife light lit up and slashed towards Sui Jin. The sword is blue and blue, and there is a mixture of gray and yellow, and the momentum is far greater than before, it is the sword that Zhuo Yuming has fully urged after enlightening the ground and Ze Erqi.

Looking at the grand sword light that fell between the lightning and flint, Sui Jin couldn't help but nod secretly. The power of this qi soldier is really powerful, and the ordinary Guizang monk is afraid that it is nothing more than that. Reaching out to hold the knife light, and after feeling it carefully, the true qi intensified, and the sharp sword light shattered and dissipated under a pinch.

"Jinran, Zhuo Xiaozi didn't say anything big, if he had done so hard before, you would have been injured at this time. ”

After pinching the knife light, Sui Jin said to Shu Jinran with a smile. Indeed, Zhuo Yuming is bound to his feet, and it is pointless for the two to fight any longer. Whether it is this qi soldier magic power or the previous thunder method, under Zhuo Yuming's full urging, Shu Jinran's physique will be injured, but if there is room for it, there is no threat to her. In this way, the two of them lost the purpose of cultivating for Shu Jinran.

In fact, Shu Jinran already knew this in his heart when he saw the Eight Desolation Divine Sword that Zhuo Yuming urged with all his might, and after seeing Sui Jin say the same, he nodded, flew back to the shore, and restrained his breath.

"You've been improving your cultivation very quickly in the past few years, I thought I could beat you this time. ”

Looking at Zhuo Yuming who walked to the side, Shu Jinran said quietly.

Most of the martial artists in the world are competitive, even as a woman.

Zhuo Yuming smiled, squeezed his eyebrows and whispered: "That is, I am also the head of the family in the future, and I can't beat my daughter-in-law." ”

When Shu Jinran heard this, he punched him in the waist fiercely.