Bank of The Universe Chapter 250: Sword sword! (Five)
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 nether monk, dare to speak like this?" Master Beili glanced at Li Xiandao, his anger could not be concealed, he was irritated by Li Xiandao's sentence of "Netherworld dead".
There were other monks who 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?
Ten places in the eyes of these people is a place where garbage gathers.
If this time it wasn’t because Longya Mi appeared in Shidi, they wouldn’t even glance 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 are surprised by Li Xiandao's momentum, are 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 very much, as if the monks in the ten lands are all 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, one person 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, the wind is cold, and the sun is shining, just like the light of Buddha.
When Master Beili saw this scene, the fear and panic of Li Xiandao subsided in his heart.
"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 beckoned.
"Come on, give it a try!"
"Let's see if you can kill me easily." Li Xiandao has always felt that it is better to start a fight with more slaps.
"Okay, I'll kill you!" Master Beili's burly figure, and then ignited a blazing flame, like a flame, that was his true energy exploding.
Boom!
Master Beili stepped out and the ground was deeply sunk. His body burst out and rushed over.
A huge, very burly brave man came straight to you with a very fast impact, the visual experience is like seeing a black wild boar arch coming.
Boom!
The momentum is like a thunder, like a fire erupting, full of impact.
The next second, Master Beili came to Li Xiandao. His physical impact, combined with his explosive power, turned into a punch.
【Dali Pan Wuquan】
Panwu is an ancient great power, who enlightened the heaven and earth avenue, refined the yin and yang of the four seasons, and turned it into a martial arts magical power, with a strong name!
Energetic Pan Wu!
This is the practice of the ancient powerful Pan Wu.
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, and was named as a master. Name.
Master Beili attaches great importance to Li Xiandao!
Or he was scared by Li Xiandao's momentum just now, and there was always a horrible thought in his heart.
That is to kill the mysterious man wearing a mask as soon as possible.
Otherwise, the consequences are unbearable!
Although I don’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 boxing, Master Beili has a terrifying impact, with his own powerful power, and with the vigorous power of [Dali Pan Wu Quan].
The three are in one!
This punch is turned into a huge, terrifying thunder!
Fighting thunder sound!
This is the ultimate form of punching, and its power is incredible.
Boom!
Behind Master Beili, the momentum is rolling into a mysterious figure, ten meters high. This figure is very scary. In his body, he opened up nine large-scale space.
This is the Panwu deity!
Roar!
Master Beili has really spared no effort, and the power of this blow has reached the signs of being endured in ten places.
Tear!
The space is torn apart, which is terrifying.
"Go to death!" Master Beili roared.
He wants to smash Li Xiandao's head.
Boom!
At this moment, Li Xiandao seems to be facing a ruined world.
The power of a world flooded into him.
Li Xiandao's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and said: "In order to deal with you cross-borderers, I prepared a sword, please taste it!"
Li Xiandao's sword energy poured into his fingers.
Zizizi!
Sword qi stimulates the surrounding space, Li Xiandao's body, countless sword qi abruptly appear, each one is like a real long sword.
The most important thing is this sword in Li Xiandao's hand.
Straight lines from Li Xiandao's body poured into this sword.
Tear!
Li Xiandao’s three-footed space was all torn apart, and the space was turbulent, very turbulent.
And Li Xiandao fluttered his own clothes and flirted with hair~IndoMTL.com~ but his body is still tall, like pine and cypress, like a javelin.
Standing firmly, the sword is stable!
The countless lines that pour into the sword fingers are what Li Xiandao learned from the banned mountain.
Can’t defenses be turned into attacks?
Li Xiandao thinks no!
The best defense in the world is to kill your enemies and kill the danger in the cradle.
So, these defensive prohibitions, in Li Xiandao's eyes, are very sharp swords.
Fujian, the first type!
Defense sword!
This is the swordsmanship created by Li Xiandao in the three days when the mountain was banned.
He said that he is improving every moment, which is not a big deal.
Li Xiandao is really making progress!
Clang son!
A long sword flew out of the sword finger.
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!
One step out, Li Xiandao pointed out directly.
Fu Jian immediately hit Master Dali Pan Wuquan of Beili.
Boom!
Both of them hit the ultimate strength of this world, and the collision was suddenly torn apart by a big gap in the sky.
In fact, like a dozen-level wind, it swept around and swept up some ordinary monks.
In the center of Li Xiandao, the sword is pointed at Master Beili's fist.
Click!
The sound of broken bones sounded and echoed in the ears of the two.
Li Xiandao’s body is the same, his fingers don’t shake, and his face can’t see the expression.
Only eyes, with a touch of sarcasm.
"You lost!"
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.