When Xia Tian fell into the water, Ci Yun rushed up to Xia Tian without any hesitation.

At this moment, Xia Tian slashed his palm towards the front, and a wave of water flew up in the sky, like a wall of water blocking Xia Tian.

Ci Yun snorted coldly, and his fist directly penetrated the wave of water and rushed towards Xia Tian.

Xia Tian hid, and the two then fought in the water.

All the onlookers ran to the shore, nervous and exciting.

Although the speed of both sides in the water was slower, it was still quite fast. The surrounding lake was wave after wave, and the water splashed everywhere, as if it had been added with special effects.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought dozens of moves, regardless of the difference.

At this time, among the crowd on this shore, a burly man with a honest and honest face said, "This is the summer that has forced the Su family to such an extent? I always feel that with his current strength, it is impossible to force a first-class family to such an extent."

This man is Meng Zhong, one of the three trump cards of Qitian Group.

Next to him was a man in his forties, wearing a white dress, a little thin, and looked a little like a Taoist priest.

This person is called Zuoqiu, and he is also one of the three trump cards of Qitian Group. It is said that this person was a Taoist priest when he was young.

"Brother Meng Zhong, you are still too young. That summer has been retaining your strength from the beginning."

"What?"

Meng Zhong frowned slightly: "He dares to retain his strength when fighting Ci Yun. Brother Zuoqiu, have you read it wrong?"

"It's impossible to be wrong." Zuo Qiu took a deep breath and said, "He is deliberately confusing us. This guy is difficult to deal with."

"If I guess correctly, Ci Yun is about to lose."

"How is this... possible?"

Meng Zhong still felt incredible. After all, no matter where he looks, Ci Yun has an absolute advantage.

Zuo Qiu patted Meng Zhong's shoulder and said, "It's almost done, there's no need to watch anymore, let's go."

"The battle is not over yet, so I'm leaving?" Meng Zhong was puzzled.

Zuoqiu said: "It's over."

As he said that, Zuoqiu took the lead in walking towards a speedboat not far away, and Meng Zhong followed closely behind.

Just as they stepped onto the speedboat, a buzz came from over there, and Xia Tian's fist hit Ci Yun's chest without bias, smashing him all over.

There was an uproar in the scene.

What's going on? Didn't Ci Yun always suppress Xia Tian? Why did he reveal such a big flaw to Xia Tian in this moment, so that Xia Tian directly punched him away.

This situation is a bit like when Ci Yun punched Xia Tian just now, but Xia Tian was blown away by Ci Yun just now, and it seems that Xia Tian was not injured.

But at this time, the bright eyes discovered that when Ci Yun flew out, blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Bang!

Ci Yun fell into the water, splashing a large splash of water, and he was submerged in the lake, and he didn't stand up again after three seconds.

"You...you actually."

Ci Yun only felt a sharp pain coming from his chest. The force of this punch was so great that when Ci Yun looked at Xia Tian again, it seemed like he was reexamining a stranger.

Xia Tian had already arrived in front of him, and a trace of evil curve was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"The game is over, Master Ciyun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Tian punched him out again.

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