Wow~
At the moment when Lu Songliang’s long sword was raised, the water of Wanqing Lake was boiling instantly above the West Lake.
The storm swept across, and the long lake galloped.
The surging water, as if being summoned, all gathered under Lu Songliang’s sword.
Everyone saw that there were 10,000 tons of lake water, almost condensed into ice under the sword air.
Then, with an unstoppable force, he slashed down towards Ye Fan in front of him.
The wind and waves brought up along the way are just like ocean storms that sweep everywhere.
The stormy waves set out the case, and the shattered boulders are like snow and ice rolled up by the wind and waves, splashing everywhere.
From a distance, it looked like a silver-white dragon, swimming around the world, devouring the sky.
“Oh my God!”
“Is this the majesty of the titled master?”
“With gestures, the lake rolls up and the rocks are broken.”
“Even the ground beneath your feet trembles under its power?”
After seeing Lu Songliang’s attack, the people watching the battle on the distant island were undoubtedly more shocked and frightened.
Even though, they have already seen from the book the ability of the titled master to be overwhelming.
However, now that you are on the scene and experience it yourself, the shock is undoubtedly stronger.
Until now, they finally understood deeply why the titled realm allowed countless warriors to succeed in pursuit, like moths fighting fire.
All of this, just because of the power of the title, is really fascinating.
“If I had the same power as my grandfather, how could Lu Hua be insulted like that in the rainforest?”
“Back then, on Genting Mountain, how could the God of War be arrogant to me?”
“If I am a title, how dare the Yanshan martial arts court judge me?”
“If I have the power of title, why should I be so afraid of Ye Fan?”
Among the crowd, Lu Hua, who was full of fear before, suddenly all the fear disappeared after seeing his grandfather’s ability.
In the eyebrows, only a piece of enthusiasm and yearning remained.
That is the desire for power, the yearning and pursuit of the title realm.
Even these martial artists are so shocked, let alone Yang Zijiang, Zhang Xinyu and other laymen.
“Fuck!”
“This this..”
“Is this really making a movie?”
….
“No, domestic movies can’t produce this special effect…”
Yang Zijiang and his wife were already shaking mad.
Looking at the starry sky and the water gathering into a dragon, Lu Songliang’s eyes almost stared out because of shock and tremor.
I just feel that all of this is too disillusioned, just like watching a movie.
The worldview for so many years has almost collapsed at this time.
They can hardly imagine that the original manpower can still be so powerful.
“It’s dead~”
“That brother finished the ball.”
“Under this kind of power, even if the buddy is beaten with iron, I am afraid that he will have to be smashed by this old man with a sword.”
Yang Zijiang screamed in horror, looking at Ye Fan’s eyes, full of pity, and felt that this young man had no chance of surviving.
“Yes.”
“It’s strange to live.”
“He is also looking for death. Isn’t it okay to be Jiangdong as his own bullshit?”
“I don’t want to run to other people’s turf to run wild.”
“I thought this was Jiangdong?”
Chu Wenfei also agreed.
However, when everyone was shocked by Lu Songliang’s power.
On the top of West Lake, Ye Fan still stood quietly.
Sword Qi is like a dragon in the front, and Tianhe swept in the back.
But Ye Fan was expressionless, standing horizontally for a long time.
On the delicate face, there is no joy or sadness, which makes people unable to see the slightest emotion.
A pair of cold eyes, always calmly looking forward.
No one knows what kind of sharpness is contained in the young boy’s deep eyes.
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