The rain is decreasing.

The wind is more crazy.

Strange waves are constantly rising on the surface of the ocean

roaring waves.

It's like a dragon fighting at the bottom of the sea, stirring the wind and rain.

Twenty miles from the coast.

Around Zhu Bishi's big ship, there are dozens of ships of different sizes. They stop far away and float on the sea, waiting for the battle to begin.

On every ship, there is a strong martial arts atmosphere released. In this stormy ocean, you can hold the ship to avoid being overturned by the wind and waves.

At this time, the divine light floats.

A white boat, speed is not fast, steady through the wind and waves, slowly into the observation area.

The boat is only three meters long and two meters wide. Within a radius of ten meters, the wind stops, the rain stops, and the waves disappear. It seems that it has become a world of its own. It is very strange.

At the bow of the boat stood a gorgeous woman in white.

The long white skirt is delicate and clean, and it stretches down the floor. The skin is as delicate as cream. It can be broken by blowing. The skin is more beautiful than snow. The long snow colored hair is tied with golden hair hoops, and the golden soft belt is tied around the waist. The loose robe is bound up. The woman's body is soft and graceful, with towering peaks, long legs, and perfect waist hip curve.

Standing in the bow of the boat, she has deep and smart eyes, beautiful and exquisite facial features, and has a noble and sacred temperament, just like the nine heaven Xuannv left behind in the world.

On the right side, standing slightly behind, stood a tall and straight young man.

The boy looks fifteen or sixteen years old, but he has broad shoulders, narrow waist and long body. He is half a head higher than the woman. His face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like paint, his sword eyebrows are slanting into his temples, his nose is straight, and his mouth is straight. He wears a simple and plain blue student robe, which looks like a fairy King's robe.

He is very handsome and has no match.

When people see it, they can't help being robbed by God.

Even if the master of martial arts and Taoism is in a perfect state of mind, he can't help but feel at this moment that he has such a wonderful couple.

This male and female, naturally, is the chief sacrifice of Qin and Lin Beichen.

Concerned about the safety of the master, Lin Beichen finally convinced the chief priest of Qin, and they drove the boat together to cheer for Ding Sanshi.

Zhu Bishi noticed their arrival at the first time.

These two people appear together, that Ding Sanshi's position is self-evident.

"It seems that I can't keep it today."

There was a sneer on his lips.

On the boat.

"Watch today, don't do it."

The chief priest of Qin Dynasty.

Lin Beichen nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said: "I know, sister Qin, you have said it many times. I will never mess with you..."

Then his eyes rolled and looked around.

Finally, he saw that some professionals on several large ships were carrying the [thousand mile eye] lens, debugging the Xuanwen array. It was obvious that they wanted to broadcast live the battle of the great master, which caused a sensation in most of the North Sea empire.

That's reassuring.

The time of a cup of tea is fleeting.

The time of decisive battle is approaching.

Ding Sanshi has not appeared yet.

Around the boat, waiting for the crowd, eyes are exposed to the color of accident.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"It's not fear, is it?"

"Delayed by what?"

On the ships, big and small, there were voices of discussion.

On the big ship in the middle of the sea area, Zhu Bishi leaped and flew up in the air, spanning a distance of 50 meters, and landed steadily on the sea surface. She stepped on the waves under her feet, and the mysterious air flowed, just like the sea people in the legend. There was a column of water flying slowly under her feet, just like Sendai, holding him up on the sea.

"It's time for Ding Lei to show up and die!"

Zhu Bishi spoke.

Its sound is like thunder.

The sound waves burst out of the air, and directly scattered the red void within a few hundred meters ahead. The rain was scattered and turned into misty fog, which swept away in the direction of the port, just like the fog and water dragon.

"What a strong cultivation of Xuanqi."

"Terrible, worthy of being the first of the four sword slaves."

The spectators on the surrounding ships changed greatly.

With this sound, you can see your skill.

As soon as an expert makes a move, there is nothing left.

"Why hasn't master come yet?"

Lin Beichen was a little worried when he saw the pig so arrogant.

Master, his old man will not shut up and go into the devil, will he?

Just then——

Whew!

A white sword light hundreds of meters long came from the harbor.

"The time has just come. Are you in a hurry to die?"

Ding Sanshi's voice, like rolling thunder, roared from the port.

The hundred meter sword light seems to be a cut to open the sky. It splits the water mist dragon roared by Zhu Bishi directly from it. The rest of it is endless. It has crossed dozens of miles to separate the waves, forming a jaw dropping sword mark. It's straight for Zhu Bishi!

In Zhu Bishi's eyes, she was startled.

He reached for his sword.

Long sword in hand, a sword pierces.

Boom!

The sword light struck on the sea with a deafening roar.

Terrible force, so that the impact of the center of the water surface, instant rural depression three or four meters, and then surging burst up again, the water column after another like a dragon

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