Bank of The Universe

Li Xiandao's words, like a slap, hit the face of this group of people, making Master Beili's face red and angry.

"You a monk in the lower realm, dare to speak like that?" Master Beili stared at Li Xiandao with glaring eyes, and the anger in his eyes could not be hidden. He was irritated by Li Xiandao's sentence of "nether realm die".

Other monks were irritated, staring at Li Xiandao one by one with a bad look.

Who are they?

The monk at Dalin Temple in Jiutian is the monk that Dalin Temple focuses on training. Is it nobler than a monk in the lower realm?

In the eyes of these people, ten places is a place where garbage gathers.

If this time it wasn't because Longya Mi appeared in Shidi, they wouldn't look at Shidi in Nine Heavens.

"Your momentum is strong, that is also a monk in ten places, why is it so arrogant in front of us?" Master Bowen said coldly.

Although they were surprised by Li Xiandao's momentum, were they really afraid?

No one will believe that Li Xiandao alone can kill them!

In particular, Master Bowen and Master Beili are both masters in nine days.

Li Xiandao is difficult to turn over!

"You despise the ten lands in your mouth, as if the monks in the ten lands are rubbish, but now you are also in the ten lands, and the same world avenue as we bear, can you exert all your strength?" Li Xiandao disdain Tao, one faced more than 30 monks without fear.

Dalin Temple stole 20 people this time. In addition to the original dozen monks, a total of more than 30 monks surrounded Li Xiandao.

On the top of the mountain, the white clouds are long and the wind is cold, and the sun is shining like a Buddha's light.

Seeing this scene, Master Beili dissipated a lot of fear and panic over Li Xiandao.

"Even if we can't exert our full strength, it's easy to kill you.": Master Beili said coldly, squeezing his fist, his eyes cold.

"Really?" Li Xiandao smiled calmly and waved.

"Come, give it a try!"

"Let's see if you can kill me easily." Li Xiandao always felt that it was better to fight with a lot of ruthless words.

"Okay, I'll kill you!" Master Beili's burly figure ignited, and then ignited a blazing flame, like a flame, that was his true energy exploding.

Boom!

Master Beili stepped out, and the ground fell deeply. His body burst out and rushed over.

A huge, very burly brave man came straight to you with a very fast impact, and the visual experience was like seeing a black wild boar arch coming.

Rumble!

The momentum is rolling like a thunder, like a fire bursting, and the impact is full.

The next second, Master Beili came to Li Xiandao, and his physical impact, combined with his explosive power, turned into a punch.

Dali Pan Wuquan

Panwu is an ancient power who has realized the heaven and earth avenues, refined the yin and yang of the four seasons, and transformed it into a martial arts magical power.

Fight hard!

This is the ancient power of martial arts.

And [Dali Panwu Boxing] is a powerful boxing technique in [Dali Panwu Boxing], which was learned by Master Beili. He also made a name for himself in Dalin Temple by virtue of this skill.

Master Beili attaches great importance to Li Xiandao!

In other words, he was just scared by Li Xiandao's momentum, and there was always a terrifying thought in his heart.

That is, the mysterious man wearing a mask must be killed as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the consequences are unbearable!

Although he didn't know where it came from, Master Beili believed it, so as soon as he shot it, he took out his purest and most powerful martial arts.

Dali Pan Wuquan

boom!

In this punch, Master Beili brought a terrifying impact, with his own powerful strength, with the powerful force of [Dali Pan Wu Quan].

The three are in one!

This punch turned into a huge, terrifying thunder!

Boxing thunder sound!

This is the ultimate form of fist, incredible power.

Rumble!

Behind Master Beili, the momentum is rolling into a mysterious figure, ten meters high. This figure is very terrifying. In his body, he opened up nine large-scale space.

This is the Panwu deity!

Roar!

Master Beili really spared no effort, and the power of this blow has reached the sign of bearing in ten places.

Tear!

The space was torn apart and it was terrifying.

"Go to death!" Master Beili roared.

He wants to break Li Xiandao's head.

Rumble!

At this moment, Li Xiandao seems to be facing a ruined world.

The power of a world poured into his face.

Li Xiandao's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and said: "In order to deal with you crossovers, I prepared a sword, please taste it!"

All of Li Xiandao's sword energy poured into his sword fingers.

Zizizi!

Jian Qi stimulates the surrounding space, Li Xiandao's body, countless sword qi abruptly appear, each one is like a real long sword.

The most crucial thing is this sword in Li Xiandao's hand.

Stripes of patterns poured into this sword from Li Xiandao's body.

Tear!

Li Xiandao's three-footed space was all torn apart, and the space was turbulent and turbulent.

And Li Xiandao himself was flying high and dancing wildly, but his body was still tall, like pine and cypress, like a javelin.

Stand firm, and sword stable!

The countless lines that pour into the sword fingers are what Li Xiandao learned from the banned mountain.

Can't a defense ban turn into an attack?

Li Xiandao thinks no!

The best defense in the world is to kill your enemies and kill the danger in the cradle.

Therefore, these defense prohibitions are very sharp swords in the eyes of Li Xiandao.

Fu Jian, the first form!

Defensive sword!

This is the swordsmanship created by Li Xiandao in the three days of prohibiting the mountain.

He said he was making progress every moment, this is not a big deal.

Li Xiandao is really making progress!

Clang!

Above the sword finger, a long sword flew out.

The sword is five feet and three inches long and has no hilt. The hilt is the finger of Li Xiandao.

Fujian first style!

Li Xiandao exhibited for the first time.

boom!

Stepping out, Li Xiandao pointed out directly.

Fu Jian suddenly struck Master Dali Pan Wuquan.

Rumble!

Both of them hit the ultimate strength of the world, and the collision was suddenly torn apart by a big mouth.

In fact, like a dozen-level wind, it swept around and swept up some ordinary monks immediately.

In the center of Li Xiandao, the sword was pointed on the fist of Master Beili.

Click!

The sound of broken bones sounded and echoed in the ears of the two.

Li Xiandao didn't change his shape, his fingers didn't shake, and his masked face could not see the expression.

Only eyes, with a trace of sarcasm.

"you lose!"

The next second, a force of terror erupted from the fingers of Li Xiandao.

boom!

Master Beili was suddenly bombed and flew out with a big mouth spurting blood. One arm was cut off by Li Xiandao on the spot, and blood was spilled on the ground.