The sword is the devil

Chapter 824 A crushing defeat

Brother Jinxiu, the collective silence.

There is not even ashes left in Li Sicheng's corpse, and his spirit is commendable, but the comparison of strength is hard to describe.

There may be some objective reasons for this, the combat characteristics of physical training, the opponent's unfamiliarity, and possible carelessness, etc., but these so-called reasons can't cover up the huge difference in strength, which has to be admitted.

It didn't exceed ten breaths, and Li Sicheng's life didn't even return a wisp of Yuwai Lingqing. The remaining true disciples and ordinary disciples of Beitianmen were shocked by this blow, and they were full of anger, but they had no place to vent their anger. .

They have been strictly ordered by the elders of Beitianmen not to go forward to provoke them privately. This is meaningless, and there will be no second result other than death.

The spirits descended from the sky are not private feuds, they must follow the rules and abide by the regulations; under the watchful eyes of the public, no matter whether they attack in groups or use wheel tactics, they will only make people look down upon.

Or, is it not unjust to lose at the hands of the Upper Universe?Is it better than losing in Jinxiu's other orthodoxy?
When the gap in strength exceeds a certain range, it will make people despair and lose the courage to fight.

The momentum is falling irresistibly, if no one stands up in the silence, there is no need to compare.

Everyone's eyes are on the most aggressive and powerful people among the twelve constellations, including the dog, but the dog's teeth were broken by the teacher more than ten years ago. ?

Waiting to see, he didn't stand up easily, not because he was afraid, but because he was inappropriate; among these people, there are people who are more cultivated than him, older than him, and stronger than his backstage, why is he almost the same now? The identity of a casual cultivator must be a heavy burden for the entire splendor?

Everyone knew that Bei'anhe's status as a true disciple was just a guest seat, and he couldn't be considered a real disciple; since he didn't have to worry about the embarrassment of the orthodoxy behind him, why was he in a hurry?
Moreover, he is not good at the combat level when he goes up now, and it is easy to cause misunderstandings for the rest of the people.

Although no one has ever admitted it, he thinks that he is the boss in the true story of the constellation, and the boss should be the leader. This is the rule!

The silence didn't last long, and someone has already realized the problem.

Xiang Anshi stood up. This time, he finally looked the same, completely in line with his rough personality; but in terms of Taoism, he, who has lived in the remote for a long time, is the same as Li Sicheng, and is more pure than the mainstream monks who are used to intrigue in the mainland.

He moved forward, but he had a more peaceful mind than Li Sicheng, and he had a heart of Taoism that was not surprised by honor or shame.

"Xiang Anshi in Yingzhou, overseas, wants to learn the tricks of the masters from outside the world. I dare not say that the opponent doesn't care, but seeking the same way is more important than life and death!"

When did seeking Yuwai Lingqing turn into seeking life and death?Natural changes, he has such a self-consciousness, all kinds of changes have forced himself here, just face it, and don't think about anything else.

A fairy opened her lips lightly, "This person's orthodoxy is a bit ethereal and boundless, which is in line with my Zhou Xiandao's biography. Why don't you let this person go to my little sister?"

All the cultivators outside the sky bowed their heads one after another, seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence. This Xiang Anshi wanted to live and die in the same way, and he really couldn't be more suitable than Zhou Xian's people from the upper world.

The fairy floated out, with a graceful voice, "Zhou Xianhongxiu, I am invited by you, but I may not agree to your request."

Xiang Anshi got rid of distracting thoughts, how dare he think that the opponent is a woman?With a wave of his hand, the vast sea world came out, which was the most conceited Canghai Dragon World in his life, and it was also the essence of his life's cultivation.

But in the sea world, whales blow out and fish jump, dragons swim, the waves are turbulent, and the tides are empty... Such a near-real ability displayed by a cultivator of the sky-reaching realm is really jaw-dropping, even many golden elixirs of great strength may not able to do so.

As expected of a disciple from the Overseas Immortal Mountain, with just one move, hundreds of thousands of monks were amazed and admired.

Fairy Hongxiu showed a strange expression on her face, "It looks very good! It's much better than those silly faces before!"

He joked in his mouth, but his body remained motionless, allowing the sea to surround him, it didn't matter.

Seeing that the other party does not hide, he knows that he is confident, but now Xiang Anshi can't think so much. He tried his best in his life to bring out the unpredictable changes in the sea to the extreme. The beast is hiding in the dark, and there is a tsunami rolling in, covering the sky and covering the earth, sweeping away everything...

This is the sea world that he is most proud of. Combined with the water spells he has specialized in for hundreds of years, it is like a fish in water and even more powerful.

Hongxiu was in the tide sea, like a rock, standing still, savoring three breaths before showing a smile,
"Yes, but I may not do what you wish!"

With both hands outstretched, a pair of red sleeves extended and long, the body dances, as if this is not a battle, Gu Zi dances,

A pair of red sleeves dance with each other, and there is an inexplicable power on them, just like two giant oars stretched as you wish, turning the sea world upside down; those fierce beasts and sea monsters in the sea world are like fragile seaweeds under the red sleeves. It is twisted and broken; the tide rolls back and sweeps back.

Xiang Anshi was shocked, desperately trying to control his own sea world, but under the pair of red sleeves, he was unable to regain strength, and a feeling of despair rose in his heart.

As the girl danced faster and faster, the entire tidal world was like a crazy water top, everything in it was smashed to pieces, except Xiang Anshi.

Dancing to the point of illness, the red sleeves were like silk, wrapped around Xiang Anshi, who was already a little dizzy, and threw it out. Where did he come from, and where did he go back, but his magic power was exhausted, and he was no longer able to fight.

Nine breaths, he was only one breath short of getting Lingqing, but this breath was something he would never be able to surpass; anyone with a discerning eye could see that this woman had deliberately released him nine breaths to show her control.

Her words before the battle, 'It may not be what you wish', was to tell the Splendid cultivators that life and death are up to you!
Compared with Li Sicheng who was killed with one punch before, this battle did last a little longer, but such persistence is meaningless, it is simply someone playing cat and mouse!

If there was an accidental reason for Li Sicheng's battle, but this time, the monks of Jinxiu couldn't even find a reason for themselves, and there was nowhere to find someone to wipe their face.

The Jinxiu monks were silent collectively, and the red sleeves turned around, but the other visitors from the outer space were all indifferent. To them, what seemed miraculous to the Jinxiu monks was nothing more than that, and some even showed contempt on their faces.

This is the gap, the gap in all aspects, in the final analysis, the gap between 2000 years of practice and millions of years of practice!
There is simply no way to compare.

In Li Sicheng's battle, Jinxiu broke his neck bone; in Xiang Anshi's battle, he even broke his spine!
(End of this chapter)