The rain fell harder, falling in lines all over the sky.
In the distant sky, lightning flashed across the sky, continuously illuminating the entire Sunset Lake.
Shi Wenyuan stood up slowly, his gloomy eyes piercing Mu Feng.
"Mufeng, you are qualified to let me use my strongest move!"
Shi Wenyuan shouted gloomily.
Mu Feng raised his eyebrows and just looked at Shi Wenyuan indifferently without saying a word.
"I, Shi Wenyuan, have been in Cangnan for decades and have experienced hundreds of battles, big and small. Only one person forced me to make the final move! Do you know who it is?"
Shi Wenyuan's body was full of energy like electricity. The moisture in his hair and clothes was gradually evaporated, and the rain fell on him, being blocked by an invisible barrier.
"I don't know!"
Mu Feng held the sword in both hands and said calmly.
"His name is Feng Xirui. Like you, he comes from Tongyang City!"
Shi Wenyuan's eyes revealed a look of reminiscence.
"oh?
The surname is Feng!”
Mu Feng raised his eyes and murmured.
"He is a genius. He is only twenty years old and has condensed the Wheel of Life. At the age of twenty-five, he has entered the fourth level of the Wheel of Life. He came to Yueyang City alone to challenge me. He wants to become famous all over the world!"
Shi Wenyuan's eyes flashed with respect, and he continued: "Feng Xirui, he is indeed very strong. I fought with him on the top of the mountain, and it was inseparable! In the end, I used this move to chop off his head.
Even though he was defeated, he was glorious, and his name is worth remembering!"
Having said this, Shi Wenyuan clasped his hands on the handle of the knife, his robe, and his long hair moved automatically without any wind, and an unparalleled aura suddenly emitted.
"From now on, I never used this trick again! Until I met you!"
Shi Wenyuan took a step forward, and dense ring-shaped ripples arose from the lake under his feet, while he raised the Yanyue Sword high above his head.
At this moment, Shi Wenyuan's energy reached its peak, joined his hands, and poured into the Yanyue Sword.
"Listen carefully! This move is called... Draw! Knife! Cut! Water!"
Drawing the knife to cut off the water, the sound of the four words exploded from Shi Wenyuan's body like thunder, and then resounded throughout the sky above Zhuoyang Lake, reverberating endlessly for a long time.
Wow! The moment he uttered the word "water", Shi Wenyuan held up the Yanyue Sword with both hands and slashed forward heavily.
This sword condensed all the spiritual energy in Shi Wenyuan's body, and it was his most peak sword.
At this moment, an unprecedented blazing sword light appeared in the entire Falling Sun Lake.
The sword light instantly expanded to more than ten feet, crossed the lake, and struck towards Mu Feng on the opposite side.
This sword light was so powerful that wherever it passed, the lake surface split to both sides, revealing the messy mud at the bottom of the lake.
The huge Zhuoyang Lake was completely split into two halves by this sword light, which shows how powerful this move is! Everyone around the Falling Sun Lake was staring at this sword light, and they were extremely excited.
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Cutting off the water with a knife is Shi Wenyuan's famous move. It is so powerful that no one can imagine it.
"The ancestor has finally used this move! As soon as this sword is released, it can split rivers and cut mountains and rocks. This is the end of it!"
Shi Lu stood up abruptly, clenched his fists excitedly, and almost screamed with excitement.
The rest of the Shi family even knelt down on one knee excitedly, shouting Shi Wenyuan's honorable name, with invisible and fanatical admiration in their eyes.
"After so many years, I saw this move again! Drawing the knife to cut off the water is really well-deserved."
Wu Miao's eyes were full of awe. He was a veteran in Yueyang City. He had also witnessed the battle that year.
Today, seeing this move again, Wu Miao felt more and more deeply that there was a huge gap between herself and Shi Wenyuan.
"Haha! Faced with such a powerful move, all gods and Buddhas will bow! This kid will definitely die!"
Lin Xian's mouth was filled with a sneer. When he thought that Mu Feng was going to die in front of his eyes, his heart was filled with joy.
"Hey! That's it! Master Mu can fight Shi Wenyuan to this extent, which is enough to make him famous! But the price is too high!"
Yuan Xueyan shook her head slightly, feeling sorry for Mu Feng in her heart, not only for Mu Feng's talent in martial arts, but also for his talent in medicine.
On the plank road in the southeast corner.
Lu Hongbo stared dumbfounded at the sword light that cut off the lake. Shi Wenyuan's sword was so amazing and terrifying.
"Even Suiyang Lake was cut into two pieces. Is this still a human being?
Mu Feng is really dead!"
Lu Sili lightly covered her lips and exclaimed.
Lu Qinian's eyes were full of pain, and despair rose in his heart.
Even though she had always been lucky to Mu Feng, now she was completely in despair after seeing this knife.
Tear! Tear!... The sword light penetrated the bottom of the lake and shot straight into the sky. It completely split the Falling Sun Lake from the middle and rushed towards Mu Feng.
As the sword light got closer and closer, Mu Feng slowly put away the swords in his hands, as if waiting to die.
"Mufeng, you are an opponent worthy of respect! Therefore, like Feng Xirui, you will also be remembered by me!"
Shi Wenyuan hung above the lake, looking directly at Mu Feng who seemed to have given up resistance, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.
"What a pity! If Mu Feng is given a few more years, he will be able to defeat Shi Wenyuan!"
Wu Miao shook her head slightly and sighed with regret.
Not only Wu Miao, but many warriors who came to watch also sighed with regret.
In this battle, Mu Feng proved himself and won everyone's respect.
Deep in the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, Shi Huarong stared at Mu Feng's figure with complicated eyes.
After Mu Feng let her go, her hatred for Mu Feng disappeared???.
"Mu Feng, if you want to blame me, blame yourself for not knowing how to advance or retreat!"
Shi Huarong sighed and said to himself.
The sword light is getting closer and closer, but the area around Falling Sun Lake is getting quieter and quieter.
Everyone watched this scene with bated breath. Even though they all knew that Mu Feng was dead, they still did not let go of any detail of the final collision.
Fifty meters... Thirty meters... Ten meters... Three meters... When the sword light reached one meter in front of Mu Feng, the sword energy came from all directions, sweeping up huge waves, covering Mu Feng's hair and clothes.
Flying wildly in the breeze.
"Shi Wenyuan, is this your strongest move?
To me, it’s just nothing!”
At this moment, Mu Feng suddenly raised his head, his black hair flying, and his eyes bursting with bright lightning.
"You... shouldn't choose to fight me today! Because there is thunder in the sky!"
Mu Feng shouted softly, and the thunder bloodline hidden in his neck suddenly burst out with blazing thunder.
"I use myself as an altar, and the thunder from the nine heavens enters my body! Thunder leads!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge thunder suddenly fell from the dark clouds in the sky, pierced the sky, and landed in front of Mu Feng in Falling Sun Lake.
Rumble! The terrifying sound of thunder resounded wantonly, shaking everyone's eardrums, like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.
Immediately afterwards, everyone was horrified to find that the sword light that cut off Falling Sun Lake completely disintegrated at the moment when the thunder crashed.
The entire Falling Sun Lake exploded with monstrous water waves, turning into a curtain of water all over the sky. At the place where the thunder fell, a huge whirlpool appeared, which could not be closed for a long time.
The thunder power of heaven and earth is so terrifying! Above the huge whirlpool, a figure is wrapped in the light of thunder, like a thunder god from the next world, eternal and immortal.
"Thunder...thunder bloodline?
You are actually a third-line blood warrior..." Shi Wenyuan was shocked. He stared at Mu Feng, who was bathing in thunder, and exclaimed.
The reason why the thunder bloodline is the most offensive among bloodlines with different attributes is because this bloodline can communicate with the thunder of heaven and earth and activate the power of thunder.
But this approach is very dangerous. If your body is not strong enough, you can easily be struck to death by thunder.
Mu Feng was high up, like a god in the sky, looking down at Shi Wenyuan.
Mu Feng gently raised his right hand and shouted softly: "Thunders in the sky, listen to my order! Thunder is coming!"
Boom, boom! The clouds in the sky suddenly became violent, and then, as if they had spiritual powers, they converged on Mu Feng, and then landed unscrupulously in the Falling Sun Lake.
"Mu Feng! You don't want your life, you brought so many thunders down..." Shi Wenyuan roared angrily, holding the Blood Python Crescent Moon Knife in hand, and fled out of the Falling Sun Lake without looking back.
If he stays here any longer and waits until the thunder falls, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
"Shi Wenyuan, in today's battle, I will make you respect me like a god and fear me like thunder!"
In the endless thunder, Mu Feng's voice was higher than the thunder, and the booming sound echoed in the ears of everyone in Suiyang Lake.
"Get away from Falling Sun Lake quickly!"
Everyone around Zhuoyang Lake fled in panic. Who can resist the power of thunder?
Finally, the thunder fell in Falling Sun Lake.
Lightning and thunder, lake water flowing backwards, huge waves, and mountains collapsing and rocks shattering.
Everything was submerged in the endless thunder, with only the blazing lightning in my eyes and the roar of thunder in my ears...