Everyone was dumbfounded, if the first move was an accident and Ximenyu was treacherous, then what was this second move.

The second time the Holy Male of God had already killed with the holy light, but he was still photographed to the bottom of the lake by a phantom palm print of Ximenyu.

Ximen Yu now knows that the Holy Man of God is not an opponent at all, and he has taken the Holy Man of God seriously before.

Ximenyu didn't care about it even more.

After the second time the Holy Male was slapped into the water, he sank more than ten meters to stabilize himself, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

"Ahhh

However, the current result is far from what he imagined.

The Holy Man of God roared under the water: "No, I can't disappoint so many American people, I can't disappoint the Temple Elders, I can't, Ximenyu, I can't be better than me!"

So extremely unwilling, the Holy Man of God rushed to the surface of the lake for the third time, and this time, the Holy Man of God had a strong killing intent.

"Bang!" the Holy Male of God rushed out of the lake, splashing a huge splash of water, this time there was no holy light that could be very bent, there was no fancy, there was a killing intent, a cold killing intent.

Ximenyu's mouth narrowed, hooking up a hint of a smile arc, when the Holy Man of God rushed out of the water at a height of five or six meters, Ximen Yu waved his hand, and Ximen's palm flew out, made a bend, and the huge palm slapped the Holy Man of God.

The body of the Holy Male of God, under the hands of Simon God, who is seven or eight meters wide, is like a fly under the hands of ordinary people, and it seems so small.

"Bang!" God was slapped to the bottom of the water again, making a huge splash that floated onto the shore and drenched those who came near.

The Male of God fell sharply from the bottom of the water, and at the end of the day he crashed into a coral reef at the bottom, which was shattered.

"Ahhh

"Woo woo woo woo oh god

"No, I'm the Holy Man of God, I'm such a majestic man, how can I be so useless, I don't believe it, Ya Ya!" God Holy Man roared again, and sent a slam into the lake.

"Whoa!" the body of the Divine Male was like a mine, rushing straight to the surface of the lake.

"Bang!" God's holy man was like a shark jumping out of the sea, so brave, so bloodthirsty, and there was an unrivalled hostility hidden in his eyes.

Ximenyu stood at a height of thirty meters on the surface of the lake, looking down condescendingly, Ximenyu saw the killing intent in the eyes of the Holy Male of God, and was furious, Mombi, you still dare to have such a strong killing intent on me, the male of your sister.

The fourth time that the Ximen Divine Palm came, Ximen Yu didn't want to use other moves, he couldn't even bear the Ximen Divine Palm, and the Holy Man of God didn't have the blessing to enjoy Ximen Yu's other moves, and he was able to make moves with Simon God, all of which were already on the face of the Temple of God.

When the Holy Man of God saw Ximen Yu's Divine Palm landing, he quickly turned to the side, but the Ximen Divine Palm moved faster and the area was large, and it was delusional for the Holy Male to bypass the Divine Palm and rush out of the water.

"Bang!"

For the fourth time, the Holy Male of God was slapped to the bottom of the water by Simon's palm for the fourth time, and he made a huge splash.

The Holy Man of God fell under the water, and chased him to a depth of more than ten meters.

Ximenyu looked at the water and snorted secretly: "Hmph, dare to kill me without shame, phew, I'll let you stay underwater today, I'll shoot you once you come out!"

Ximenyu is really too vicious, he is a saint of God, so many American people are eager for him to kill Ximenyu, but now he traps people under the water, comes out and shoots once, so that the saint man has no face, at least he should be given a step down and let him rush out of the water.

Ximen Yu did not give any steps to the Holy Man of God.

"Ahhh

He has fought a lot of decisive battles and battles, big and small, but he has never been defeated, and he is the pride of the temple, but now, he is so vulnerable when he challenges Ximenyu.

"No, I want to prove that my Divine Male will not be defeated, I want to play extraordinary, I want to be calm!"

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, I just didn't allow myself to lose before, the more this is the case, the more I lose. Now, I've figured it out, defeat is defeat, no one will always be defeated!" the Lord's man smiled, as if opening a knot in his heart, and the image of the whole person changed, no longer as violent as before.

"Huh!" the Holy Man of God rushed towards the lake with a smile on his face, this time, with a state of mind that seemed to have been figured out, it was really unusual, and it seemed to be several times faster.

"Bang!" the Holy Male of God rushed out of the water.

However, as soon as he emerged, a huge phantom palm fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

The Holy Man of God was smiling, thinking that he would be in a better mood and that he would definitely be able to be different, but as soon as he came out, he was photographed under the water.

"Ahhhh

It's the fifth time, and he's been soaking in the lake for twenty minutes.

Ximenyu laughed outside: "God Holy Man, what are you still doing at the bottom of the lake, you haven't drunk enough water in the lake! Hurry up and come out to fight a life-and-death battle, you soak at the bottom of the lake, how can you fight a decisive battle, if you don't come out again, I have to go home for the New Year, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much time to play with you!"