All the members of the Shen family are here shouting at Luochen, as if Luochen had been defeated.

Luo Chen looks at these people and shakes his head. Maybe in these people's eyes, there is no so-called family relationship at all.

Shen Yuelan gave them a last chance, and Luochen also gave them a last chance.

Unfortunately, they still don't know how to cherish it.

I thought he would be defeated today.

"It's a pity." Luo Chen shakes his head and strides away. He doesn't want to fight a decisive battle. On the contrary, he likes to enjoy the blue sea.

"Hum, how dare you have such a posture at this time?"

"Compared with the wusheng who lived for hundreds of years, can he survive?" Shen's family sneered behind him.

Shen Tianjun looks at Luo Chen's back and shows a touch of contempt on his face. He admits that he was too careless and underestimated Luo Chen before.

He had regrets.

But now?

He has already attached himself to the great tree of wusheng. It's just Luochen. He can't put it in his eyes.

Compared with wusheng, Luochen is really too far away. What's more, today is not only a wusheng present?

There is even a rumored international giant, the goddess of death!

Today, no matter what Luochen means, he can only be buried in the sea.

This is the energy of wusheng!

This is the strength and influence of wusheng!

After all, people like that all have the ability to be controlled by one man but not by others.

There are tens of thousands of people all around, and the yachts on the sea are full of graceful figures.

Today's World War I, regardless of victory or defeat, is enough to stir up the whole of China!

Because the whole country is paying attention to this war!

All over the country even started to bet, one is to bet who can win today!

One is whether he can go out alive today!

Some people even turned on their mobile phones and turned on the live broadcast directly, but it was soon blocked.

But Luo Chen's odds are very high, almost one to 100.

Because the video disclosed on the Internet has already explained the horror of Zhou Qiankun.

That's a man who can bathe in lava.

It's almost incredible.

And the sea waves rise and fall, all around people will look at Luochen.

Under the hot sun, Luochen step by step to the seaside, did not care about the tens of thousands of eyes.

This kind of scene is too childish for him.

Suddenly, on the distant sea, a white line appeared where water and sky meet.

The white line is extremely striking, running through the whole sea level, tens of miles long.

At first, people thought it was dazzled, or the optical refraction caused by sunlight refraction.

But slowly, we found something wrong.

As the white line got closer and closer, we suddenly found that it was not optical refraction at all.

It was a tsunami!

The waves are tens of meters high, even higher than ordinary high buildings, just like a huge water wall, as if to sweep nine days.

The vast momentum is coming from the waves!

Everyone was shocked by this scene, because if the tsunami really swept over, the coastal city would not survive.

With such a high tsunami power, the city near the sea can be leveled instantly.

Many people are shocked to see this scene, and some people have even started to flee.

It's just that the tsunami is sweeping in the air, and it suddenly stops not far from the coast.

The overwhelming natural force that can destroy everything makes the people present feel numb in an instant. The group of people who were still discussing were silent in an instant, and all of them looked up at the tens of meters high tsunami.

There is a man there.

White hair like silver, a white dress, negative hand and stand.

Wu Sheng, Zhou Qiankun!

It is obvious that Zhou Qiankun brought the tsunami tens of meters high.

"In the past, there was always a rumor that wusheng alone could fight a hundred thousand armies in ancient times!" An old man in Tang costume said.

He is a top martial arts master in China. Although he is not a great master, he is highly respected.

Because he is a master of traditional Chinese culture and devoted himself to studying guwu all his life.

"Ha ha, I never believe that kind of nonsense. I've lived all my life. I've always been willing to believe that kind of nonsense. It's just one person. How can I defeat a hundred thousand troops in the era of no hot war?"

"Now, I believe it." The eyes of the master of traditional Chinese arts are full of bitterness. He once said in various media that the so-called ancient martial arts was just exaggerated.

With his prestige, he was naturally sought after and supported by many people.

But now, looking at the tens of meters high tsunami in front of him, he believed.If the tsunami is allowed to sweep away, there will be more than 100000 casualties?

Is this Gu Wu?

Real Chinese martial arts!

It's too terrible. I haven't started yet. It's just a show. It's enough to arouse the momentum of the collapse.

Not to mention him, tens of thousands of people around him are looking at Zhou Qiankun at the moment, and even dare not give a look at the atmosphere.

Because this scene is so terrible, if the waves fall down, not to mention one person, tens of thousands of people will be killed in an instant.

Wusheng!

It really deserves its reputation.

Many people look at Luochen with worried look. With this hand alone, I'm afraid Luochen will be defeated today.

Naturally, some people are happy, especially the Shen family, Shen Tianjun and others.

"Ha ha, Luo Chen, you are arrogant, do you understand now?" Shen Tianjun said to himself, his eyes full of schadenfreude.

"This means, this power, what do you use to fight with others?"

"What qualifications do you have to fight with others?"

Shen Tianjun's eyes are full of irony, which is just the power of a martial saint.

Luo Chen didn't care too much. His eyes were as calm as autumn water. He didn't make any waves and looked at the tsunami in front of him.

"Ha ha, are you Luo Chen?" Zhou Qiankun's voice came slowly, with a kind of ethereal feeling.

I can't hear where it came from, but his voice was everywhere.

"Do you know what sin you have committed?" Zhou Qiankun is like a God above. Now he wants to judge Luochen with a look down attitude.

"Sin?" Luo Chen eyebrows pick, some funny looking at Zhou Qiankun.

"You don't understand how small you are until you reach our level. If I say you have committed a sin, you have committed a sin!" Zhou Qiankun's voice was cold and harsh, but he was arrogant and overbearing.

"I advise you to talk well." A touch of sarcasm passed around Luo Chen's mouth.

This words a export, suddenly around tens of thousands of people look a change, all to this step, this Luo dust also dare so arrogant?

Didn't you see the tsunami tens of meters high?

Although the war has not yet begun, the result has come out.

Originally, many people had a little hope for Luochen, but when they saw the waves, they knew clearly. Luochen is doomed to lose!

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