Mu Bingyun's words made Yun Che silent for a long time.

"Yun Che," Mu Bingyun suddenly said: "Last night, I sent a message to your master. She said, your goal has changed. You have returned to the universe to reach the Battle of the Gods. Could it be that you want to seize the first place in the Battle of the Gods?"

"..." Yun Che nodded.

"Then how confident do you have?" Mu Bingyun sighed in his heart.

"Yesterday, I was at least a little bit of confidence, but today..." Yun Che closed his eyes and said helplessly: "To be honest, it is completely gone. I did not underestimate these sons of the Gods, but I completely miscalculated the "Four Sons of the Eastern Region."

Mu Bingyun: “…”

"Luo Changsheng... Even if he had already had his full strength just now, I would definitely not be his opponent. Even Lu Lengchuan, who had just defeated under him, almost no hope of defeating him."

Yun Che's voice was very calm, and the facts were indeed as he said. Jun Xilei instantly defeated Huo Poyun's sword, which shocked him. But Luo Changsheng and Lu Lengchuan had just fought, completely annihilated all his confidence and expectations.

"Master of Bingyun Palace, Jun Xilei and Shui Yingyue, how do they compare to Lu Lengchuan?" Yun Che asked.

"Far better." Mu Bingyun answered briefly and directly.

"..." Yun Che was speechless again, his eyebrows were sunk, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Haha, I am worthy of being the 'Yongsheng Young Master' of your East God Realm. Although he has not seen him use the unearthed mysterious power, it is amazing that he can control wind and thunder so easily at the same time alone." Dragon Emperor said: "His full strength state is probably enough to exceed the level of the 'Divine Realm'."

"Although there are few talented people who can practice multiple mysterious powers with their fellow practitioners, it is not unusual, but there are very few people who can drive at the same time. However, like Luo Changsheng, practicing three mysterious powers can control them at the same time... From 100,000 years ago to the present, he is the only one in my Eastern God Realm." Emperor Zhoutian nodded and smiled: "This not only requires natural aliens, but also the requirements for qualifications and understanding are extremely high. Even if he is old, he dare not estimate his future."

"The man has Luo Changsheng, and the woman has Shu Meiyin. As for these two people alone, you Dongshen Realm is probably going to usher in the peak generation." The Dragon Emperor said with a smile.

"No, no, Your Highness Dragon Emperor, you missed a person." Emperor Shi Tian suddenly spoke, looking at everyone, marveling at Luo Changsheng, but most of his eyes were scanning Yun Che. He said slowly: "The chaos is so big, billions of creatures, it is not uncommon for any monster to emerge. But... a person who can crush the middle and late stages of the God Realm with the cultivation level of the God Realm, tsk, such a monster, let alone 100,000 years, seems to be only one of your East God Realm in a million years. Oh... No, right! I remember this guy said that he was from the lower realm and could not be considered a person from your East God Realm."

The Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor of the Zhoutian looked silent, but the Emperor of Dragon smiled, making him feel mysterious and mysterious.

"The third round of the third round of the Gods Group, Shui Meiyin from the Liuguang Realm vs. Dream Duanxi from the Feixing Realm!"

Yun Che looked up from his contemplation and turned his attention back to the Venerable Platform.

This is also a battle that Yun Che is extremely concerned about... He wanted to see with his own eyes how Shui Meiyin, who is only at the level of the God Realm, remained in the Fengshen Group without losing in a single battle.

Shui Meiyin was still wearing a familiar long night skirt, an overly cute butterfly strap tied with a slender waist that could not bear to hold. She stood on the Fengshen Platform, but was incompatible with the atmosphere of the Fengshen Platform. Especially her head was slightly tilted, and her dimples appeared slightly, and her smile was indescribable, and she was indescribable. She also inadvertently showed a charm that should not belong to her age, without even a little nervousness before the battle... It made many young people stunned.

On the other hand, Meng Duanxi, who absolutely crushed Shui Meiyin in the mysterious power, had a solemn expression. As soon as he came on stage, the sword light flashed and crossed in front of him. Under the mysterious energy, the sword body slowly fluctuated like a stream of water, with amazing momentum.

"Start a war!" The Master Qufei browed.

"Big brother, please give me advice." Shui Meiyin's hand flipped, and a blue light spread to both sides, showing a slender long shadow of water blue in her hand.

"Gun..." Yun Che said softly.

The gun body is as clear as crystal, and it releases the dreamy blue flower like the ocean. The gun body is extremely thin, and at first glance, it is only half an inch thick. It is easily held with Shui Meiyin's small hand, but it is surprisingly long, almost one zhang - it is even better than the cracked gun in Lu Lengchuan's hand!

Shui Meiyin, who was less than half a meter long, held it in her hand, which was quite visually impactful.

"The inheritance of the Liuguang Realm comes from the ancient divine beast "Liuguang Butterfly". This gun is said to have a special name from the butterfly wing of the Liuguang Butterfly. Because it contains a true soul of the Liuguang Butterfly, no one can truly control it. But... Shui Meiyin was actively recognized by him."

"...please give me advice." Meng Duanxi nodded. Facing such an opponent, although he tried his best to stabilize his mentality, he was still a little unnatural.

"drink!!"

With the advantage of mysterious power of eight small realms, Meng Duanxi took the lead. In this battlefield, or in any battlefield, underestimating the enemy is a taboo. As soon as Meng Duanxi took action, the Fengshen Platform suddenly roared violently, and the wind carried the sword energy, falling into the world like a sudden rain, instantly sealing the space where Shui Meiyin was.

He was not Yun Che, and he had witnessed how Shui Meiyin defeated his opponent in the first two games. Therefore, as soon as he came up, he took action like a storm. All he wanted was to suppress Shui Meiyin with absolute mysterious power advantage at the first time... and even defeat him directly.

And this is indeed the most correct strategy, because Shui Meiyin's mysterious cultivation is indeed her greatest weakness. If she really fights head-on, she will be defeated by Meng Duanxi once she meets her.

Shui Meiyin's face tightened, and she seemed to be panicked slightly. The blue light on her body shook and it was already flying lightly. "Fantasy Heart Butterfly" danced lightly with her petite body, and a small mysterious array shining with dreamy blue light danced in front of her.

Wow!!

The storm swept the sword energy in the sky, cutting countless black marks into the space, but in the sword energy storm, Shui Meiyin's figure slowly disappeared.

In the sky behind Meng Duanxi, Shui Meiyin's figure appeared like a spirit butterfly, and behind him was the same blue light mysterious array.

"Good body technique!" Yun Che couldn't help but exclaim. The instant transfer like a teleportation in space was faster than tearing open the space... and dreamy.

The mysterious power of the divine realm seems to be far from enough to tear open the space of the divine realm.

"Fantasy butterfly dance!" Mu Bingyun explained: "Like the broken moon and shadow in our Snow Singing Realm, they are extremely difficult to cultivate."

After a pause, she added: "At least, Shui Yingyue has not yet achieved success."

Yun Che: "..."

Meng Duanxi's figure turned instantly, and at the same moment, Shui Meiyin stepped on the void, and the fiber spear danced lightly. A faint blue light suddenly sprinkled down, and then instantly turned into a huge water curtain, covering Meng Duanxi.

The water curtain has a good momentum, but it cannot bring Meng Duanxi a sense of oppression... After all, the attack of the water system Xuangang is recognized as the weakest, not to mention that it is a little girl with eight small realms that are inferior to his.

Meng Duanxi didn't even look at it. With a casual sword, the water curtain was immediately torn in half. In the air, the light dance of the water charming voice continued. With the waving of the "Phantom Heart Butterfly Word", the blue light intertwined chaoticly, and one water curtain after another covered it. When it overlapped, it had a momentum that covered the sky and the sun.

Although the water curtain is not threatening, even if it hits all the water curtains, it will seriously isolate his vision and breath. Especially when the water curtains overlap, it completely swallowed Meng Duanxi's vision when it approached.

Meng Duanxi's face remained unchanged, and he flew up and slashed with a sword. With a cracking sound, more than a dozen water curtains were torn apart by him at the same time, sprinkling a heavy rain around him. However, in the sky, wherever he looked, there were still layers of water curtains, and there was no sign of Shui Meiyin.

"????" Meng Duanxi's brow moved, and the speed of soaring into the air suddenly accelerated. He stabbed the air with a sword. With a burst of explosion, he clearly felt that his sword had pierced at least dozens of water curtains, and these dozens of water curtains also exploded like he thought, dripping a more detailed rain around.

However, all the water curtains were blown away, and the water curtains were still stacked in the sky, and there was no sign of Shui Meiyin... Even her breath disappeared at any time... she completely disappeared, and she could not feel its existence at all.

Meng Duanxi was shocked... What's going on? Why do these water curtains seem endless? Can they isolate the breath to such a level, and the water curtain of this level must be stacked to at least fifty layers. In this moment... how did she do it?

When Meng Duanxi was frightened, his eyes moved down and he was even more shocked.

There was already a vast ocean around him!

You can't see the sound of water, the Fengshentai, and you can't see the viewing table. Under your feet, above, and around you, the water waves are rolling and stacked layer by layer.

Only then did he realize that he had been trapped in a Guishui realm without realizing it.

After being surprised, Meng Duanxi quickly calmed down, and a confident smile slowly floated on the corner of his mouth. He said to himself: "I have long heard that the control ability of Guishui divine art in the Liuguang Realm is unparalleled in the world... However, it is only the mysterious power at the first level of the Divine Realm. Although the domain is strong, it is impossible to really trap me!"

He shouted softly, and the mysterious energy surged again. The sword in his hand suddenly burst into three feet of sword aura. His figure shook and rushed straight to the waters ahead. With one sword, nine sword lights flashed.

Boom!!

Like thunder, the waters suddenly exploded wildly, and the waves aroused, but were completely annihilated in the next moment. Meng Duanxi smiled with his lips, but immediately froze... Because after the waters, it was still waters, and his sword did not break through the Guishui realm.

At this time, the power of the Guishui domain finally exploded completely. In an instant, thousands of waves rushing, like countless angry dragons, and dreaming of the past.

Meng Duanxi snorted coldly, and the sword was like a flying rainbow. Before the angry waves of the sea were approaching, they had been destroyed by him in pieces. Invisibly, a pleasure of dominating the vast sea gradually rose in his heart. He shouted, and he came straight up like a dragon, slashing the violent waves, and slashing the vast sea.

Soon, he felt the Guishui realm begin to tremble, and his mind condensed, gradually opening and closing, and he was about to tear the Guishui realm completely.

The surrounding world was trembling more and more violently, and the "Gui Water Realm" was obviously on the verge of collapse... Finally, at a certain moment, all the water curtains and raging waves dissipated, and then, in an instant... completely disappeared.

Meng Duanxi's eyes suddenly became clear, and in front of him, the sound of Master Huiwu was deafening:

"Meng Duanxi left the Fengshentai, fell into the loser group, and entered the fourth round of the loser group tomorrow."

"Shui Meiyin wins! Enter the third round of the Confession of the Gods Group in the Later Day."

Meng Duanxi stood there, stunned for a long time before slowly turning around.

He was in a high altitude, with a vast viewing table under his feet, and he was far away from the area of ​​the Fengshentai 300 miles.

There was no sword in his hand...and his sword was lying quietly in the center of the Fengshen Platform. Not far from his love sword, water stood with a soft voice, smiling slightly.

Meng Duanxi was completely stunned, as if he was still trapped in Fantasy and could not wake up.

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[I think it is necessary to reiterate: the ruler used in the article is the ancient standard, one foot is about 0.231 meters, which is 23 cm. One foot is two meters and three. Eight feet is more than 1.8 meters in modern times, and Lu Lengchuan, who is nine feet long, is more than two meters tall!]

[Shui Meiyin is barely 1.5 meters tall, but her weapon length is two.3 meters... Well, it is very harmonious.]
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