The Three Kingdoms have signed for 30 years, and I am in charge of the universe

Chapter 149
As the word "water" flew out of the jasper scroll, a light blue halo surrounded Mr. Shui Jing, radiating and spreading in a rippled shape, turning into a turbulent sea.

"Whoa!"

There was a sound of turbulent waves, and the word "water" turned into a towering wave, rushing towards the raging sea of ​​fire.

"Time!"

The towering waves came into contact with the turbulent sea of ​​flames, making a loud noise, and a large cloud of water vapor rose into the sky, turning the sea of ​​clouds in front of the gate of the State Shepherd's Mansion like a fairyland.

The towering huge waves and the turbulent sea of ​​fire attacked each other, making loud noises continuously, the red sea of ​​fire and the azure blue huge waves circled continuously, and finally turned into a pair of red and blue Tai Chi pictures, chasing and circling each other in the air.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

This scene is so spectacular and terrifying, it may be difficult to see this kind of scene for the second time in a lifetime.

As the yin and yang fish in the sky continued to burn, sweat began to appear on the foreheads of Mr. Shui Jing and Nanhua Laoxian.

As time went by, even the clothes on the two of them began to be soaked with sweat.

"Hehe, Shui Jing didn't expect that!"

The old Nanhua immortal who was sweating profusely said to Mr. Shui Jing with a strange smile.

"I really didn't expect that you, an old bastard, would have such pure power of fire virtue."

Mr. Shui Jing said with a smile.

"Hey, Shui Jing, today you and I are not only competing, but also life and death!"

The old fairy Nanhua said with a sinister smile.

"I haven't lived long enough, so I won't die with you, a lunatic."

Hearing the old fairy Nanhua's words, Mr. Shui Jing said with a smile.

"You're an old man and you're still afraid of death?"

Hearing Mr. Shui Jing's words, the old fairy Nanhua said mockingly.

"Hahaha, the ants are still alive, so it is reasonable for me to be afraid of death!"

Facing the ridicule of Nanhua old fairy, Mr. Shui Jing didn't care, and said with a smile.

The two were fighting with each other while bickering, completely ignoring others, as if they were not in a life-and-death duel, but drinking tea calmly.

"It exploded!"

Mr. Shui Jing said suddenly.

"Old ghost Shuijing, are you crazy?"

Hearing Mr. Shui Jing's words, the old fairy Nanhua howled in horror like a cat with its hair blown out, its beard and hair all stretched out.

"Otherwise you stop first?"

Looking at the panic-stricken old fairy Nanhua, Mr. Shui Jing joked with great interest.

"If you want to bring peace to the State Shepherd's Mansion, I have no problem with it, Master Dao!"

Hearing Mr. Shui Jing's words, the old fairy Nanhua said angrily.

"Didn't Pingzhou Shepherd's Mansion follow your wish, just follow your will?"

Mr. Shui Jing joked with a smile.

"Master Dao hasn't lived enough yet!"

The old fairy Nanhua shouted.

"Haha, if you don't want to die, you should stop first."

Mr. Shui Jing actually acted helplessly, and said very rascally.

"you are vicious!"

Hearing Mr. Shui Jing's words, the old fairy Nanhua glared at Mr. Shui Jing and growled.

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the raging flames in mid-air suddenly shrank, turning into a piece of talisman and falling to the ground.

Without the impediment of the raging sea of ​​flames, the towering waves seemed to be running wild, surging towards the old fairy Nanhua.

"Old ghost Shuijing, you don't keep your word!"

Seeing the towering huge waves coming towards him, the Nanhua old fairy shouted.

"Hehe, you've been living on a dog all your life, how timid you are?"

Looking at the terrified old fairy Nanhua, Mr. Shui Jing laughed.

As he spoke, a burst of spiritual power was input into the jasper scroll, and a emerald green halo shot out, blending into the towering waves in the blink of an eye.

Only Mr. Shui Jing shouted in a deep voice: "Take it!"

The turbulent waves stopped abruptly, and finally the azure blue halo flickered, and turned into a "water" character again, swinging back into the jasper scroll.

"Old ghost Nan Hua, I think what happened today is just like this. There is nothing you and I can do about each other. Let's just watch the battle between them!"

Mr. Shui Jing put away the jade scroll and said to the old immortal Nanhua with a smile.

"Right on my mind!"

Hearing Mr. Shui Jing's words, the old fairy Nanhua pondered for a moment, nodded, and said in a deep voice.

Seeing that the old fairy Nanhua agreed, Mr. Shui Jing looked at the old fairy Nanhua with a smile, and put the jasper scroll in his arms. Seeing this, the old fairy Nanhua also put away the talisman in his hand.

The two stopped with a tacit understanding and looked at the other two battlefields together.

The battles in the other two battlefields were also very exciting. The four of them fought in pairs, and the fight was indistinguishable.

Duke Pang De and Wang Yue fought in close quarters.

I saw a jade Ruyi in Pang Degong's hand. At this time, it turned into a white jade cane. This white jade cane was very extraordinary. When it collided with the iron-cut sword in Wang Yue's hand, it made a sound of gold and stone. .

Wang Yue's sword was the bluestone slab under the two men's feet. It was like cutting tofu with one strike of the sword. It was cut in half with one strike, and the cut was as smooth as water without any burrs.

It can be seen from this that Wang Yue's sword is so sharp, and making quick decisions is nothing more than child's play in front of him.

Huo Jun, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, watched the battle between the two, and suddenly his eyes lit up. As a mighty general, he actually saw a very superb battle formation sword technique in the moves of Lord Pang De.

I saw that Pang Degong changed his previous elegant style of Confucianism, and showed a kind of iron-blooded domineering in his gestures.

If he didn't know Pang Degong is a great Confucian, Huo Jun almost thought that Pang Degong was a battle-tested general.

Wang Yue's swordsmanship was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, but under Pang Degong's jade staff, it made people feel like they were restrained.

"Tyrant Sword!"

Wang Yue was very aggrieved by being suppressed by Pang Degong. He was obviously really angry. He roared and stabbed out the sword in his hand. He followed the sword and swung away the white jade staff swept by Pang Degong with one strike, and moved towards it with the force of thunder. Duke Pang stabbed in the chest.

"The way of the overlord, the old man only obeys Xiang Yu!"

Looking at Wang Yue's move of claiming to be the overlord with a sword, Pang Degong said with a smile.

"The overlord removes his armor!"

As he said that, Lord Pang De let out a low growl, and swung the white jade stick in his hand like Wang Yue's sword.

Following Pang Degong's stick, Pang Degong's gray beard and hair were all stretched out, and an indescribably domineering aura stirred up the situation, shocking the hearts of the melon-eating crowd around him.

Looking at Pang Degong, whose aura was soaring, Wang Yue was shocked. The sword in his hand felt like it could not be pierced.

Ever since Wang Yue became famous, even in the face of his mentor, he never felt unable to draw his sword.

One must know that his mentor died under his sword. A world-renowned master of swordsmanship was pierced through his throat by his frontal sword.

Wang Yue was the number one swordsman at the end of the Han Dynasty, but in a panic, he broke free from Lord Pang De's aura, and his eyes became firm again.

That sharp gaze, like an unsheathed sword, was staring at the shaggy-looking Pang Degong. If eyes could kill, maybe Pang Degong was already cold at this time.

(End of this chapter)