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Chapter 68 This is too bullying

Everyone followed Xiao Meng out of the Kendo Hall and came to the lotus pond outside the hall.

As a holy land of Confucianism, the lotus pond inside Xiaoshengxianzhuang is certainly not ordinary.

White lotus and pink lotus, which are precious in appearance and carefully cultivated by Confucian disciples, spread out in twos and threes and bloomed in the lotus pond.

The broad green leaves floating on the surface of the pool are rippling with some water stains, as round as dewdrops.

On one side of the lotus pond, there are also rocks dotted with rocks.

Although this rockery is not large in size, its shape is exquisite and ingenious, giving it the impression of a majestic and majestic mountain.

The breeze blows by, and the bamboo leaves planted beside the lotus pond move with the wind, rustling, and a burst of fragrant bamboo fragrance floats.

What a peaceful place!

"This time, we compete with each other!"

Standing on a covered bridge with Su Yue, Xiaomeng glanced at him, and her light gray eyes with gray-green eyeshadow quickly calmed down.

She was calm and concentrated, running the Tianzong's unique skill Wanchuan Qiushui in her body, doing Taoist mudra with her right hand, holding the Qiuli at an angle, pointing at the lotus pond a few feet away.

Buzz!

Driven by Xiao Meng's profound inner strength, Qiu Li, ranked ninth on the sword spectrum, let out a sword cry with constant trembling.

On the sword body, lavender brilliance circulated and vibrated endlessly. Around Xiaomeng himself, the internal force almost turned into substance, forming a purple spherical air wall.

The internal energy surged, blowing Xiaomeng's robe, revealing a pair of extremely white jade legs.

Su Yue, who had been staring at Xiaomeng, couldn't help but lower his gaze.

Soon, on the water surface of the lotus pond, several streams of water flow were controlled by Xiao Meng through the air and with internal force, forming a word "Tao" floating on the water.

Beside the lotus pond, a group of Confucian disciples who had never seen such an operation were amazed.

But masters such as Donghuang Taiyi, Zhao Gao and Fu Nian were not moved.

They can do this kind of thing easily.

Xiaomeng didn't think it was a big deal.

After condensing a word on the water, Xiaomeng waved Qiuli and stood up the horizontal word "Dao" from the water.

What's even more exaggerated is that the word "Tao" does not stand on the water, but hangs in the air at a distance of a palm away from the lake.

Onlookers such as Zhang Liang, Chu Nan Gong, etc. were all amazed by Xiao Meng's skill.

It is extremely difficult to use internal force to condense words on the water, but the opponent can control the water flow to escape from the water.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaomeng Qiuli clicked again.

Taoist Tianzong's unique skill, the mind is as calm as water!

The next moment, countless water droplets scrambled to escape from the word "Tao" formed by the condensed lake water.

Each water droplet breaks away from its parent body and floats in mid-air, crystal clear. Under the sunlight, it shows a rainbow-like color.

This word "Dao" divides a thousand water drops into a spherical shape. The distance between each water drop is almost the same, which is enough to show Xiao Meng's control over them, which is amazing.

If the Wanchuan Qiu Shui is released and can control the air flow and the outside of the body, then if the heart is still and the water is collected, the two mental methods are completely opposite.

And Xiaomeng can combine the two and divide it into a thousand layers for control, which is enough to be called the first person in the Taoist Tianzong!

After the demonstration, Xiaomeng turned her head and looked at Su Yue.

Her ethereal brows and eyes, where "hibiscus emerges from clear water, naturally carved away", are full of provocation.

"Please enlighten me."

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Su Yue let go of his right hand, and the lightsaber that had just been condensed turned into a golden light and scattered.

He looked at the lotus pond below, chuckled, and spoke clearly.

"rise!"

If what Xiaomeng used her internal power to control just now was the water flow, then what Su Yue summoned was the water wave!

He gave the order and the lotus pond seemed to explode.

A large amount of water rose into the sky, forming a clear water curtain three feet wide and one foot high.

The distance between the length and width was noticed by many interested people, and they were all shocked by Su Yue's precision in controlling the water flow.

It's like controlling water. The difficulty between controlling ordinary rivers and controlling the Yellow River is obvious.

The next moment, under the control of Su Yueshui Guo, the curtain quickly condensed into dozens of extremely clear words (the author is not good at math, can you count if you are good at math?):

Flowers of land and water, grass and trees, are the most lovely. I love the lotus only when it comes out of the mud but is not stained. It is clean and rippled but not evil. It is straight from the middle to the outside. It has no vines or branches. Its fragrance becomes clearer from a distance. It is a neat plant that can be seen from a distance.

But don't play with it.

The Confucian disciples, especially the female disciples, who turned into melon-eating crowds, all looked amazed and opened their mouths slightly, making people want to stuff something into them.

"this?"

"Bravo!"

What's even more surprising is that if you look carefully, each of these characters is actually made up of a thousand small water drops arranged. Each character is like this, no one is more, and no one is less.

Martial arts can use water as ink, and literature can use water as ink.

In a word, show!

"What a profound inner strength! Look at Mr. Chang, who is neither blushing nor out of breath. For him, this matter is as simple as eating and drinking."

Duke Nan of Chu, who seemed to be on Qin's side, but whose actual position was unknown, was thinking in his heart.

"Could it be said that he is really a god descending to earth?"

When compared with the abridged version of Su Yue's "Ai Lian", the circle drawn by Xiaomeng immediately fell behind.

The head of the Tianzong looked at Ailian in mid-air and said, he was silent for a moment and took back Qiuli.

"Sir's ability to control water with his hands is so superb that Xiaomeng is defeated."

Su Yue's hand seemed similar to Xiao Meng's, but in fact, the water droplets he used to form words were much smaller than the water droplets controlled by Xiao Meng, making them more difficult to control.

Moreover, arranging words with so many water drops is much more difficult than forming a ball.

Xiao Meng immediately retreated, and Su Yue immediately set his sights on the Yin Yang family.

In fact, even without Yue'er, the Yin and Yang family would still be the target of his attack.

Not because of anything else, but because of the names of these senior members of the Yin Yang family.

Donghuang Taiyi, Da Siming, Shao Siming, Yunzhongjun, Xiangjun Shun, Xiangfu Ehuang, Nvying, these are all the names of gods.

They claim to be gods and their hearts are higher than the sky. It is certainly necessary for Su Yue, the 'god', to attack them.

"Donghuang Taiyi, the most noble god."

Looking at the leader of the Yin Yang family who was wearing a black robe and a golden helmet, hiding his whole body, Su Yue stood up in the air with an indifferent expression.

A huge fireball with a radius of three feet burned blazingly above his head, turning into the shape of the sun, causing the surrounding temperature to rise rapidly.

Boom!

Then, another thunder and lightning exploded next to Su Yue's legs.

The thunder and lightning shone with purple light and gathered into two purple dragons amidst the roar, which were stepped on by Su Yue.

The dragon is equipped with scales and claws, has towering horns on its head, beards growing from its mouth, and has fins on its back.

They open their vicious jaws full of sharp teeth, revealing their good teeth, and between their breaths, wind and thunder arise and die.

Immediately afterwards, two more golden lights shone on Su Yue's shoulders, and they also turned into two golden dragons.

The dragon hovered above his arms, its eyes were ferocious, and its teeth and claws were showing.

"Come on, let me see how qualified the leader of the Yin Yang Family is to bear the title of Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor!"
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