Because Qiangujing did not stop spitting water, but continued to gush, as time passed, the impact force falling from the sky continued to increase.

Slowly, it can be seen that the golden palm print slowly retreated downwards, and the pressure above Chi You's head suddenly increased sharply.

If Qian Gujing did not stop his strange behavior, I am afraid that once the Golden Light Palm Seal was broken, then Chi You would inevitably encounter a fatal blow. He could completely imagine the power of the water column.

Because of the waterfall, Qiangujing has no time to pay attention to the words of sneer, and just silently strengthens his attack power.

"It's not that easy to beat me!"

"The light of the gods!"

Chiyou thrust his waist and held his arms high. With the sound of loud shouting, the second golden palm print rushed up, superimposing it with the first palm shadow before.

The downward trend of the first palm shadow suddenly stopped and formed a confrontation with the water column above. The current strength of both sides seems to be half a dozen. After meeting on a narrow road, no one can gain any advantage.

Chiyou thought to himself, you can continue to spit water and increase the impact, but I am not continuous. You can continuously use the light of the gods to enhance the attack power. It is not that easy to defeat me.

Although Qian Gujing had no words, her eyes flashed with surprise and anxiety.

Unexpectedly, the strength of a younger brother of the target person was so terrifying, which shows that Li Fei's cultivation is even more terrifying.

If he couldn't even beat Chiyou today, he wouldn't think it was necessary to look for Li Fei's assassination. At that time, he wouldn't be sure that the person who died was himself.

The power of his wine waterfall was as powerful as a galloping horse, almost invincible. Unexpectedly, when he was here, he encountered unprecedented resistance. That bullshit "light of the gods" could actually be superimposed on enhancing attack power, which was really eye-opening to him.

Of course, if the power of this wine waterfall is only here, it would be too simple, and it would be too underestimated that he would be clean with a thousand cups.

The real power of the wine waterfall is going silently and it is difficult to detect.

While Chiyou was laughing, she suddenly felt a little drowsy in her mind, and her strength in her body was silently weakening, and her whole body was soft, as if she had drunk too much.

He was shocked and didn't know what was going on, because he had never experienced this before.

He was a monk who was confused and his mind was inevitably affected. Therefore, the golden palm prints displayed by the light of the gods were forced to retreat by the water column in the sky.

Although he was forced to retreat, he did not drop a little, and the pressure felt by Chu You increased by tens of thousands of kilograms. According to this trend, once the palm shadow is broken, he will inevitably be hit by a waterfall of hundreds of tons.

“Hu…hu…”

The snoring of the ascetic monk suddenly came from a distance. The guy fell asleep. I wondered if he was too confident about Qian Gujing's strength or because the previous fight consumed too much physical strength, he felt tired, so he simply lay on the ground and slept.

However, Chiyou didn't think so, because there was such a wonderful fight between him and Qiangujing, no master wanted to miss it, unless he was dozens of times stronger than them, he would be disdainful. The ascetic monk was obviously not such a person.

What's more, the ascetic monk was defeated just now and wanted to witness Chiyou being defeated with his own eyes, so it was completely unreasonable to sleep at this time, and it was simply unreasonable.

One reason can only be explained, that is, the smell of wine in the air will make people feel drunk when they smell it.

Chiyou judged that otherwise the abnormal reaction of his body would be similar to the same state as when he was drunk. As for the ascetic monk, he fell asleep because he couldn't bear to drink, not because he was too tired.

Thinking of this, Chiyou was shocked because she had never thought that she could feel drunk just by smelling the fragrance of wine.

What kind of wine is filled with a thousand cups of clean gourd? It’s too amazing. You can get drunk by smelling it. This is really terrible.

It's like poisonous gas, killing people invisibly. After all, once the opponent falls into a state of intoxication, he is still at the mercy of Qiangujing.

Chiyou thought that he had an amazing alcohol tolerance, and pouring hundreds of people into pieces was no problem. He unexpectedly defeated the scent of wine that spread out from the air. This terrible situation is really incredible. You must never let yourself continue to fall into a drunk state, otherwise, he will definitely lose this battle.

Thinking of this, I held my breath and condensed my breath, gritted my teeth, and then my mind became a little clearer. However, this situation did not last long, after all, it is impossible for a person to maintain a state of condensed breath.

After a few dozen seconds, Chiyou was already blushing and his teeth were clenched, trying not to let the alcohol in the air continue to invade him.

For about a minute and a half, he felt that he was almost unable to hold on.

The huge body began to tremble slightly, and the pupils of both eyes did not feel protruding high outwards.

The crisscrossing blue veins were clearly visible under the bronze skin, as thick as several pieces, and suddenly rose like a warrior.

"Don't make unnecessary resistance anymore, you are already in my palm."

Seeing that the ascetic monk was drunk, and looking at the way Chuyou was struggling to persevere, Qian Gujing finally stopped spraying wine, and a successful smile appeared on his face. At this moment, he was very confident to win Chuyou.

Qiangujing urged mockingly: "Big guy, continue to display your light of the gods, don't stop."

Chiyou did not answer the other party's words and raised his palm. However, the power of the light of the gods was significantly weakened compared to before. The golden light was dim, and after half of the flight, it stopped, as if it was at the end of a powerful crossbow, and there was no overlap of the previous palm prints.

Therefore, this palm is useless and does not have any effect. Instead, it consumes physical strength in vain.

Qiangujingchang laughed wildly: "That's all you can do."

"hiss……"

Chiyou finally couldn't control himself and breathed in big mouthfuls, even though he knew that the consequences of doing so might fall into a drowsiness like an ascetic.

But if he doesn't do this, he will die now, and he can't be suffocated to death by himself.

As a result, his steps became shaking, as if he was stepping on the soft cotton.

His vision couldn't help but blurry. Chu You knew that he could hardly hold on.

A voice came to my mind: Master, if I die today, remember to avenge me...

Then, Chiyou could no longer hold on and fell down.

In his hazy vision, he saw a huge white figure flying towards this direction, and then he fell into a coma and could not remember anything.

The silver-white figure came like lightning, its speed was terrifying, and it flew in a flash. It instantly took the wine gourd and flew into the distance. It was the winged dragon that was known for its degree... Pengyu Dragon.

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Chapter completed!