Chapter 352: Natural or Man-Made?

The waves rush endlessly.

And just above this boundless blue wave, two figures stood imposingly, their figures as if they were walking on the ground, unaffected by the undulations of the sea water surging underneath their feet.

On the reef on the coast, a group of more than a dozen people stood there, quietly watching.

The first is the beef soup, and the sea breeze blows her black hair, which is even more amorous.

Dai Daojin looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and then glanced at the lively crowd on the shore, and then looked at the little old man in the distance.

At this moment, Wu Ming's image is completely different from the past, without that sincerity and honesty, there is more indifference and sharpness, and his waist is no longer rickety, he is straight, his eyes are like cold stars, and he has a look of contempt.

Dai Daojin said lightly: "Let's start." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the momentum of the two rose sharply, and as time passed, the momentum became stronger and stronger, and even the people standing on the shore could still feel that kind of palpitation.

Under the momentum of the two of them, the originally undulating sea level gradually became calm, until it became smooth as a mirror, without the slightest ripple.

Dai Daojin's silver eyes flashed, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Wu Ming's figure did not move, and his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed forward.

"Boom"

The strong wind broke the calm sea, and the sea splashed, obscuring the figures of the two.

The two of them shifted their shapes and shadows, tossing and turning, and countless peerless learning came out of the hands of the two, without any fancy skills, all of them were hard fists and hard palms, and all the internal forces were used.

Another slap in the face, and the figures separated.

Dai Daojin stood still, his feet turned, and between his palms stirring, the surrounding sea water seemed to be suctioned, turning into a thick water dragon, breaking through the water, and the figure turned, and the water dragon turned.

There was a faint dragon roar between heaven and earth.

It seemed that he had accumulated enough strength, and the water dragon was high-spirited and smashed towards Wu Ming.

Under this huge water dragon, Wu Ming's figure became thinner and thinner.

The light in his eyes burst out, his palms stretched horizontally, like a long knife, and his figure suddenly rose vertically and swayed upward.

Dai Daojin's side, his right hand became a claw, and he remotely controlled the water dragon, and slammed into the thin figure from the bottom up.

"Moan"

Wu Ming, who was in mid-air, swung his arm and slashed downward, and a huge sword qi suddenly came out and slashed at the water dragon head.

"Bang"

Receiving this backlash, Wu Ming's body rose again.

The people on the beach didn't dare to blink, staring at the two of them.

Dai Daojin also looked up at the sky.

Wu Ming swooped down from the air, his right hand suddenly doubled in size, faintly flushed with purple red, and his thumb was bent and protruding, a bit like the big mudra of Buddhism.

Dai Daojin's hairband exploded, and his black hair suddenly spread out, messy and flamboyant.

Staring at the figure that swooped down, there was a faint feeling of suffocation, Dai Daojin muttered: "You think your surname is Zhou." ”

If someone looks down from mid-air, they can see that with Dai Daojin as the center, the water in Fang Yuan seems to be under tremendous pressure, and it can't stop running to both sides, forming a bowl-shaped pit.

Dai Daojin took a deep breath, and "Nine Turns of Yin and Yang" was launched with all his might, his whole body was covered with jade-colored streamers, his muscles were like jade and bones like gold and iron, and at the same time, the true qi in his body was galloping.

"Dafa of Absorbing Gong"

His figure sank suddenly, and the pit where he was located became deeper and deeper, and then a huge stream of sea water poured in, converging above his head, as if forming a huge water ball, and the water ball was hollow.

Dai Daojin's eyes froze, and the seawater on the surface of the water balloon circulated more and more rapidly, gathering more seawater.

Through the water polo, Wu Ming's figure was faintly visible.

"Bang"

The water balloon exploded, and boundless water vapor rose.

"Bang"

Immediately there was another muffled sound, but after the water balloon exploded, Dai Daojin's long-accumulating palm slammed into Wu Ming's big handprint.

Dai Daojin's body couldn't help but be pressed down, and then he stepped on the reef in the depths.

The two men put their palms against each other and their eyes met.

The water walls on both sides squeezed towards the two of them.

The two of them closed their palms at the same time and rose to their feet.

When Wu Ming escaped from the pit, his feet were like two poisonous dragons, silently pointing at Dai Daojin's heart.

Dai Daojin's eyes were cold, and he gathered his fingers into a sword and pointed at the center of his feet.

Wu Ming felt the tingling sensation coming from the center of his foot, and suddenly retracted his foot and went upward.

But after such a delay, Dai Daojin was already squeezed by the boundless sea water around him, his throat was sweet, and his right hand was slammed into the wall of water, and when he came out again, an ice blade was in his hand.

The deep pits converge and the water column rises.

When the water vapor dissipated, Dai Daojin broke out of the sea.

Dai Daojin held the knife in both hands, his silver eyes were cold and abnormal, and he slammed it down.

"Man Destroyed"

The boundless misty sword light, combined with the ubiquitous water vapor, under the illumination of Yangguan, reflects the colorful colors, hazy and beautiful, but under this beautiful scenery, there is a boundless killing opportunity.

The sword light is like water, clear and beautiful.

"Sneer......"

A black-backed fish with a short arm's length was wiped by the knife light, and it was suddenly silent and split into two.

The light of the knife is everywhere, and everything is not cut.

With a knife cut out, Dai Daojin stood with the knife in his hand, and the ice blade in his hand was glowing with cold light.

The moisture under the sun dissipated quickly, and Wu Ming's figure appeared in front of him, with a solemn expression, his arms were bare, and there were several blood marks on them.

Wu Ming said softly: "Good knife technique." ”

His right hand moved horizontally, his wrist flipped, and a stream of sea water floated silently, and his mind was moved, turning into a long sword.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, the water on the sword body was still flowing, like a living sword.

Dai Daojin raised his skate, his silver eyes were shining, and he said lightly: "The next move is better, do you want to try it?"

Wu Ming smiled lightly: "Okay." ”

Dai Daojin no longer looked at him, his eyes were staring at the tip of the ice blade, and the power of his mind flowed, heading in all directions, slowly filling this world.

The ice blade turned, Dai Daojin always stared at the tip of the knife, his eyes also moved, and he said softly: "This trick is called 'Ground Covering', I have never used it since I practiced it, and you are the first person to see it." ”

At the same time, in the depths of the sea of knowledge, the soul light cluster of the flower manlou trembled slightly, and in the nebula world, the tip of the blood-colored "first opening" like red amber also trembled slightly, as if it was excited.

Wu Ming held the long sword, raised his head slightly, and looked at the sky.

I don't know when, the dark clouds cover the sun, the wind and waves gradually rise, and the wet sea breeze blows on the face, with a coolness.

The wind rose, and the people on the shore were dressed and blew their eyes, and everyone had to squint their eyes and look at the two people on the sea.

One of the middle-aged men dressed as a scribe had a shocked look on his face and muttered, "Is this natural or man-made?"

The climate at sea is changeable, one moment the weather is clear, the next can be stormy.

The martial arts that can change the natural weather and manipulate the great power of heaven and earth have never been seen by scribes.

Neither did the people around him see it.

So no one was able to answer him.

The sky turned dark, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and look forward, as if they were afraid that the loud voice would lead down the silver snake hidden in the dark clouds in the air.

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