Fantasy: The strongest anti-routine system

Li Xiao stood with his sword in his hand without moving a muscle, while the disciple of Qiankun Shengjiao took dozens of steps backwards before standing still.

The disciple of Qiankun Shengjiao blushed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Afterwards, the disciple looked up at Li Xiao with an expression of disbelief.

The disciple of Qiankun Sacred Sect had an ugly look on his face. He didn't expect that he was not Li Xiao's opponent.

Originally thought that he could crush the opponent easily, but in the end, he was easily crushed by the opponent, and he was the clown.

"boom!"

This disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Sect emanated a powerful aura that was as real as it was, and under the powerful aura, he seemed to be infinitely taller, turning into a giant with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground.

This is a spiritual feeling given to the disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Sect because of his outburst of aura, not that he has really turned into a towering giant.

However, with such an astonishing momentum, his strength has increased several times, as if he really possessed the terrifying power of a giant.

The next moment, the disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Sect punched out again. This fist print was reduced to a size of tens of meters in mid-air. .

This huge fist print is light golden in color, and the power contained in it is enough to destroy the world.

Li Xiao felt the power of this fist seal, it was indeed terrifying.

Li Xiao's body flickered, and he disappeared from the spot. This punch hit the air, flew to the back, and landed on a hill hundreds of meters high.

This hill, which was hundreds of meters high, shattered with a bang under this punch, sending rocks flying all over the sky.

The disciple of Qiankun Shengjiao had no success in one blow, and once again punched Li Xiao like lightning.

And this fist seal was not only powerful, but also extremely fast. The fist seal even sealed off the entire sky, leaving no room for Li Xiao to escape.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Li Xiao split the terrifying fist mark with his sword.

After Li Xiao cleaved this fist seal, he slashed a sword with the black iron giant sword in his hand. This sword combined nine moves into one, and Li Xiao had already used his ultimate move.

With a slash of the sword, the air oscillates, almost splitting the void. The powerful sword light cuts down like lightning, and a black crack hundreds of meters long appears on the ground instantly.

The sword slashed down, the speed was too fast, the light of the sword reached the eyes of the disciples of the Qiankun Holy Cult, and only then did the ear-piercing sound of piercing through the sky sound in his ears.

The disciple of Qiankun Shengjiao blocked Li Xiao's sword with a folding fan in his hand.

The folding fan of the disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult burst into light, and then blocked Li Xiao's killer sword.

However, the terrifying power contained in the sword light sent this disciple of the Qiankun Holy Cult flying upside down, breaking dozens of trees, and then stopped.

At this time, Li Xiao seemed to be teleporting, and once again culled himself in front of this disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult.

"Boom..."

Li Xiao slashed out with one sword after another, the sword light was continuous, and each sword broke the sound barrier, making a piercing sound of piercing the air, like continuous thunder.

This Qiankun Sacred Cult disciple was able to resist a few moves at the beginning, but in the end, he couldn't stop it at all, and was sent flying horizontally.

This disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult had accomplished his body training, and his strength was really good. He blocked Li Xiao's more than a dozen sword strikes, and he was still not killed. His strength was quite astonishing.

But being suppressed and beaten by Li Xiao all the time, this disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult almost went crazy with anger. As one of the top geniuses of the Qiankun Sacred Cult, shouldn't he be shameless?
After blocking Li Xiao's blow with all his strength, this disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand with a bang.

After opening the folding fan in his hand, he could see that on the folding fan of this Qiankun Sacred Cult disciple, a majestic and towering mountain was painted on one side, majestic and precipitous, with the peak reaching straight into the sky.

This disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult then fanned the folding fan in his hand. Suddenly, strands of spiritual light emanated from the folding fan. It can be said that every line of the whole painting is glowing.

Afterwards, these rays of light flew out from the fan, and formed a huge mountain in the midair, which was transformed by aura. It looked exactly like the giant mountain painted on the fan, but it was more than a thousand times bigger, and it almost squeezed half of the sky. , and slammed it down towards Li Xiao.

There was an ear-splitting roar in the sky, the surrounding air was shaking violently, and the earth was split open. This huge mountain formed by the light of the runes was extremely terrifying.

Li Xiao was shrouded by the giant mountain, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape the enveloping range of the giant mountain.

Li Xiao held the giant black iron sword, and at this moment he had no reservations, he slashed out with all his strength, and at the same time used the skill of [Heavy Strike], a shocking sword light flew out of the giant black iron sword, and slashed towards Zhen Luo. this giant mountain.

"boom!"

Li Xiao's sword slashed on this huge mountain, and the huge mountain was split in two from the middle. The next moment, the huge mountain exploded, and endless light rain swept in all directions, like a vast ocean.

Wherever the light rain passed, everything was turned into powder. These light rains possessed terrifying and incomparably destructive power, destroying everything.

The folding fan in the hands of the disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Sect also cracked from the middle with a chirping sound when the giant mountain was split in half, splitting into two halves.

The disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Sect was ashen-faced and vomited blood profusely.

In the next moment, as if teleporting, Li Xiao was in front of this disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult, and slashed down with his sword. The terrifying sword light was enough to kill this disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult on the spot.

And this disciple of Qiankun Holy Cult saw Li Xiao's sword light slash down, and he was about to die. , disappeared without a trace.

Li Xiao slashed the sky with his sword, but he failed to kill this disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult. Although it was a pity, he didn't care too much. After all, his main purpose was not to kill this disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult, but to fight for Xuanshuang Grass.

After this Qiankun Sacred Cult disciple escaped, there was no one else here. Li Xiao, Lin Yue, and Yang Xuan'er came to the place where the Xuanshuangcao was, and picked it carefully.

And in the Xingyun Palace, the elders of various sects surrounded the teleportation formation, and before they dispersed, they saw an extra person in the formation suddenly out of thin air.

Several elders of the Qiankun Sacred Sect could tell at a glance that the one who appeared in the formation was actually a genius disciple in their own formation, so they quickly sent someone to bring this disciple over.

At this moment, this disciple of the Qiankun Sacred Cult was also in a terrible state, his clothes were all strips of cloth, his arm was broken and bent, and in his other hand was a tattered folding fan.

The elders of Qiankun Shengjiao knew that the folding fan held by this disciple was a rare treasure. Among the same rank, almost no one could beat him. Who could hurt him to such an extent?