After a while.

All eyes on you.

All fall in the same direction.

Over there.

A teenager.

Stepping into the air.

Every step falls.

A lotus flower transformed into sword qi will bloom under his feet.

This is a step-by-step lotus.

The young man was wearing a set of purple and gold robes, a purple and gold belt around his waist, and a pair of purple and gold combat boots on his feet, extremely heroic, with his head slightly raised, his expression was indifferent, and he looked like 'I am a god, and I will kneel down quickly'.

With the domineering aura emanating from the body.

A proper godless emperor.

Picole is good enough.

But.

Compare with Li Xuan.

Directly thrown off eighteen main roads.

The gap between the two is described by the words 'natural gap'.

Extremely suitable.

"When I look at Li Beilian, it's like I'm looking at the emperor. ”

One muttered.

"I feel the same way. ”

The people around nodded.

Kindness.

On top of the mountain.

Picol standing in the wind.

After Li Xuan appeared.

The complexion changed.

Indifference no longer exists.

Some are just gloomy.

Those dark blue eyes.

It's all killing.

"Dare to steal my limelight, I will let you not see the sun tomorrow. ”

Picole thought to himself.

Murderous in the eyes.

What's more.

"One is more amazing than the other, it's really a hero out of a teenager, old, old. ”

A famous residence in the realm of Haicheng.

Make such an exclamation.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, our era has passed, and the next era belongs to these young people. ”

"If Heaven makes me eighty years younger, I will have to compete with these young people. ”

“……”

Famous places from other cities.

One after another.

They all lamented that the years were unforgiving.

Time passed too fast.

"What do you think of the battle between Li Beilian and Picor. ”

An old man.

asked the two beside him.

This person's name is Willow Young.

He is the head of the Liu family, a Jiangdong cultivation force.

A true grandmaster.

The other two.

It is also from the cultivation community of Jiangdong City.

One is called Bo Baiye.

One is called Ouyang Junzhu.

All are grandmasters.

"It's hard to say. ”

Bo Baiye and Ouyang Junzhu shook their heads.

And with it.

Bo Baiye added:

"I hope Li Beilian can win. ”

Ouyang Junzhu smiled slightly.

He didn't speak.

You can see his demeanor.

can get his thoughts.

Same as Bo Baiye.

Scold.

Willow Yang smiled slightly.

No more talking.

……

"You're Picole. ”

Li Xuan was under the amazed gaze of countless people.

Drop off at the top of the mountain.

"That's right, I'm Picole. ”

"Do you know what it costs me to challenge?"

See Picor nodding.

Li Xuan continued.

The sound is like ice.

Comparable to the nine cold air.

"Li Xuan, don't you think you're talking nonsense?"

Picole sneered:

"What I have launched against you is a life-and-death war.

Whoever loses dies. ”

The corners of Li Xuan's mouth were raised.

Take out the nameless.

Cold Voice:

"Let's get started. ”

"Good. ”

Picor replied.

A whip made of python skin appeared on his hand:

"Li Xuan, I want to use your whole body blood to baptize my crystal whip. ”

"Noise. ”

Li Xuan snorted coldly.

The body shook.

Turned into a sword light.

Rush towards Picole.

Nameless in hand.

When pointing to the center of Picole's eyebrows.

The tip of the sword overflowed with a faint wisp of almost invisible sword qi.

The sword aura is like a needle.

It's like a ghost.

Hidden in the void.

Wait for the opportunity.

This is a superb art:

Shadow Sword.

"Look for death. ”

Picol snorted coldly.

Crystal Whip in hand.

Throwing it at Li Xuan.

The wind is blowing.

The sound of air explosions kept ringing.

The strength is very strong.

It can crush the general strength of the Great Perfection.

Li Xuan was on one side.

Avoided Picol's whip.

Boom.

Crystal Eyes slammed to the ground.

Dusty sky.

Gravel splattered.

Not for a while.

A groove three meters long and one meter deep came into everyone's sight.

"The power is so strong. ”

The crowd was amazed.

Replace them with them.

There is absolutely no way to avoid this whip.

"This..."

Liu Shuyang and the three of them glanced at each other.

All from the eyes of the other party.

There was a touch of shock at the sight.

They from this whip.

Smell death.

For Li Xuanneng to avoid.

Picole thought of it at the beginning.

If you can't avoid this.

How to get under the gram on.

Sword Slash Grandmaster.

Scold.

After Picole sneered.

Kick your feet on the ground.

Carry an earth-shattering aura.

Rushed to Li Xuan.

Now.

The Crystal Whip is no longer soft.

but hard as iron.

And extremely straight.

People who don't know.

Definitely would think it's a spear.

Bang.

Nameless and Crystalline Whip collide.

At the same time as the sparks burst out.

There was also a shrill sound of metal clashing.

Li Xuan and Picole are two.

All of them withstood an incomparably amazing impact.

That's them.

Replace it with someone else.

Under such impact.

If you don't die, you have to be seriously injured.

"Li Xuan, you didn't disappoint me. ”

"The same goes for you. ”

Li Xuan and Picole exchanged words.

It's a step back.

And with it.

Hit again.

Compared to the last time.

This time the collision was even more violent.

The ground is collapsing.

Space is wailing.

The aura of heaven and earth is shaking.

The aftermath of the scattering.

Put the material within a radius of fifty meters.

They were all shaken into powder.

As for the crowd of onlookers.

It has already retreated to a hundred meters away.

Bang... Bang... Bang...

Every rumble.

All represent a one-hit collision between Li Xuan and Picole.

The strength of each collision.

All are stronger than the previous one.

Bang.

The cliff is broken.

The fracture is full of potholes.

It's terrifying.

Onlookers.

It has retreated to five hundred meters away.

It is centered on Li Xuan and Picole.

Within a radius of 500 meters.

There is no such thing as a molding.

The battle was fierce.

The horror of the battle.

The power of battle.

The picture that is displayed.

Manifest it vividly.

"Li Xuan.

You are my debut so far.

The most powerful force encountered.

Before I broke through to the Grandmaster.

I can fight you.

It's a pleasure.

Right now.

I've had enough.

Send you to hell. ”

Picole's Crystal Whip.

No longer hard.

No longer straight.

It softened.

And danced.

It's getting faster and faster.

Crystalline whip phantoms appeared.

Although it is a phantom.

But.

It looks so real.

The smell that emanates.

It is comparable to the early stage cultivators of the grandmaster.

Picor slays the Grandmaster at the pinnacle of his power.

That's the trick used.

Compared to then.

Now it's even more powerful.

This is a quasi-primary spell: Hundred Flowers.

"Yes. ”

See here.

Li Xuan's face sank.

His eyes were solemn.

He smelled danger.

The next second.

Li Xuan soared.

Reach an altitude of 500 meters.

before stopping.

And turn it upside down.

Head down.

Keep your feet up.

Five in hand.

Align with Picole's head.

Li Xuan poured a lot of energy into Nameless.

The body is like an arrow off the string.

Burst away.

At the same time.

Nameless becomes ten times larger.

White light flows.

Sword Qi entangled.

Shocking.

It seems to cut through the sky.

This is one of the strongest mortal arts that Li Xuan has mastered.

Superb Mortal Arts: Flying Immortals from the Sky.