Chapter 811: The water is pouring!

"Do you still come here?"
Su Xing raised his head, looking at the big palm print that was pressing down, his eyes narrowed slightly.
A few days ago, in the face of this palm, he would definitely need to urge Houtu Longgang to add all the thirteen yellow dragons to resist.
But now, Awakening also raised his palm, his body's cultivation base erupted like a volcano, and with a bang, the same huge palm prints were condensed and bombarded.
Boom boom boom!
The collision of the two palm prints, in the deafening explosion, set off a fierce gust of wind, the aftermath of the power roared raging.
When everything was gone, Awakening stood there untouched and unharmed.
"how is this possible?"
"Liu Wuya stepped into a forbidden realm. He seemed to have a simple palm. Ordinary Constellation Realm perfectionists would try their best to resist, but he would not necessarily be able to stop him. When he was awakened, he just simply took a palm. Still resisted?"
People's eyes showed a deep shock.
Many people even thought they were dazzled and rubbed their eyes vigorously, but they still saw a very evenly matched scene.
In the palace, including Si Kongrong, Tao Songshan, Ji Longxing and other four people, their eyes were fixed together, and an incredible touch appeared on their faces.
After the shock, the eyes of everyone involuntarily appeared a light of expectation.
There is no doubt that Wake's performance just now won everyone's approval. Knowing that he has the strength to fight Liu Wuya, although the odds of winning are still not very high, at least he will not be crushed and crushed.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to hide yourself that day?"
Liu Wuya's face sank, and his awakening performance was far beyond his expectations, but he mistakenly thought that he had deliberately hidden his strength before waking up. After all, it was impossible for him to want to increase his strength in just a few days.
"Whatever you think."
Wake up more lazy to explain.
"In that case, I will accompany you for fun today."
Liu Wuya's voice fell, his body disappeared from where he was, and when he reappeared, he was already in midair.
With a bang, it was still a huge palm print, almost covering half of the battlefield, and pressing down fiercely.
The power of this first palmprint was even stronger than the one just now, and it was the strongest attack Liu Wuya could make without using the true method.
Everything did not end there. The first palm print had just taken shape. Liu Wuya moved his hands again, and with the loud rumbling sound, a second palm print of the same power appeared, followed by the third, fourth, fifth... …
In the blink of an eye, Liu Wuya made a total of nine palm prints.
Every palm print is as strong as a mountain and thick as a sea of ​​clouds.
The palm prints fell one after another, as if nine clouds of sky were under pressure, giving people the sight of the end.
This requires control of the strength of the cultivation base to a very subtle level before it can be done.
Liu Wuya reached the pinnacle in the use of power.
"Good coming!"
There is no fear in waking up, on the contrary, the body is fighting.
He did not move, his hands were raised, his five fingers clenched, his palms turned into fists, and the power of cultivation rushed out from the heart of the stars in his body, like a wave, waking up and flowing around his body.
Finally, as he moved his fists together, one after another fists bombarded out.
The first way.
Second way.
The third way.
...
In the blink of an eye, there are nine fist gangs swaying up, like the stormy waves rolling up from the sea, wave after wave, closely connected and extremely smooth.
What's more subtle is that the power of each punch that wakes up shows an increasing trend, step by step, and mighty.
Just talking about the use of power, he is more exquisite than Liu Wuya.
Boom boom boom!
The fist gang collided with the palm print one after another, both of them shattered, but under the blessing of that increasing power, the fist gang was not the same as the palm print at the beginning, and gradually occupied the top.
With a bang, when the ninth fist gong collided with the ninth palm print, the palm print was instantly shattered, and although the fist gong consumed most of its power, there was still a small part of it, and the remaining force rushed towards Liu. Boundless.
Liu Wuya's expression changed.
Naturally, he was not afraid of this insufficient fist, and swiped it with a big hand, but this represented that he was not as good as awakening in the use of power.
Liu Wuya couldn't accept it.
He looked icy, staring at awakening, as if watching a monster.
Immediately, a strong murderous intent erupted in his eyes.
He saw the terrible potential of awakening. If he does not kill it today, with the insoluble grievances between the two, he will surely die at the hands of awakening.
The first is the strongest.
Liu Wuya stopped delaying and began to use the true method.
Wow!
Behind him, the endless natural forces of the water system began to condense and soon evolved into a vast ocean.
The true meaning of water.
This is Liu Wuya's very proud true meaning.
"The water is pouring!"
Following Liu Wuya's deep sigh, the vast ocean was turbulent, and waves rolled out one after another, each of which was as high as one hundred meters, like a scourge, the power contained in it was more than twice that of the palm print just now. .
Counting carefully, the number of the stormy waves, there are actually a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one.
This is the real strength of the 108 faction leader. In the face of such forces, not to mention a Constellation Consummation powerhouse, even if there are more than a dozen Constellation Consummation powerhouses to join together, it is difficult to resist.
"Boy! Go to hell!"
Liu Wuya gave a grinning laugh, and wave after wave was completely launched, attacking to wake up.
Under such large-scale attacks, the battlefield has limited space, and it is impossible to avoid it.
But I didn't think about avoiding it when I woke up.
With a bang, behind him, a large sea of ​​sand appeared, and the wild sand spread out, covering the sky and the sun.
Ang Ang Ang!
Suddenly, the roaring sound of the dragon resounded through the world, and a figure of a khaki dragon appeared, lifelike and full of charm. If it is not for the power mismatch, people even think it is a real dragon.
Immediately afterwards, a second earth-yellow dragon appeared, followed by the third, fourth, fifth...
In just a few moments of effort, a full fourteen dragons emerged.
They turned into a torrent of earth-yellow power amid the ferocious roar, and all plunged into the awakened right arm.
In an instant, he felt an incomparable huge force flooding in his right arm. He moved along with the trend, looking at the oncoming surging waves, and blasted out with one punch.
Boom!
The huge roar was deafening, and the fists roared like a huge angry dragon, ruthlessly tearing apart the first storm oncoming, followed by the second and third...
The fist gang was as powerful as a bamboo, and in just a few breaths, ninety-nine and eighty-one raging waves and all the torn ashes were wiped out. Such a powerful and overbearing momentum will awaken like a of war.