"Well?"

"What's the matter with this matchless master?"

"Why not

"Are you scared

Many people frown and wonder at the sight.

"It shouldn't be ~"

"although the junior is still a junior, even if it is not a real name, it is still a strong one who has been granted a title."

"You won't be frightened by old Lu?"

In the crowd, some people felt strange.

I just think the so-called matchless master is too watery.

Not even struggling?

"Nothing strange."

"I've heard my grandfather say that the title master is as powerful as the abyss, as powerful as a rainbow."

"Under the pressure of the title master, many people just feel like the top of Mount Tai and can't even move."

"It's obvious that ye fan is shocked by LV Lao's pressure."

"At this time, even if he wants to make a move, he can't move at all."

At this time, an old man with one eye came out, stroking his beard, and explaining to the crowd with his oath.

"I see."

"I'll tell you why Ye Fan didn't move in the face of Lu Lao's offensive."

"It turned out to be shocked by the prestige of the title master."

"In that case, everything will be explained."

When they heard the one eyed old man's words, they nodded in succession, and their intuition suddenly brightened.

At this time, LV Songliang's offensive has also come to Ye Fan.

Bang ~

with a loud sound, just like Mars hitting the earth, Lu Songliang's vertical and horizontal sword Qi steadily cleaved Ye Fan.

All of a sudden, it's like a small nuclear bomb exploding here.

Ye Fan at the foot of that piece of water, was born of evaporation clean.

Wanqing lake water, also under the impact of this majestic energy, seems to be crazy in general, sweeping in all directions.

Even on the surface of the lake several kilometers away, the tourists who took the beautiful people to go boating were also affected, and even people and boats directly overturned.

Fortunately, they were close to the shore of the lake, and after they were overturned, they were carried directly to the shore by the huge waves.

That brings the storm crazy roll, that sets off the huge waves.

The so-called ten scenes of the West Lake are undoubtedly eclipsed by the broken bridge and the snow.

"Ahhh ~"

"run

"Tsunami ~"

"there is a tsunami ~"

"the tsunami is coming ~"

beyond the West Lake, there is no doubt that there is chaos.

Thousands of tourists, almost running for their lives, seem to have to run out of the madness.

And the warriors on the island in the middle of the lake are no exception. They are all patted on the ground by the waves.

As for the red carpet and flowers, they were all swept away by the huge wave.

Before this, no one thought that a single move would cause such great damage.

The power of the title is really terrible.

The wind and waves on the West Lake lasted for a long time, and finally, they returned to calm.

"How about it?"

"Is it over?"

...

at this time, the warriors on the island in the middle of the lake all got up from the ground.

Regardless of their wet clothes, they came together, and their eyes fell on the storm ahead.

There, Lu Songliang was dressed in a long robe, with powerful eyebrows and eyes, and standing with a negative hand.

Cangcang white, dancing with the wind, relegated like an immortal.