Chapter 569: I Xiao Li, why don't I regret a fight
"Whether it's Sikong Infinity or Ma Wenhao, or An Xiu of the Extreme God Temple, they all have their own fighting styles and have walked out of their own ways, so they ...... They're the masters! Xiao Li sighed.
What is a master?
In Xiao Li's view, people who have their own ideas, have their own ideas, and can turn them into their own style are masters, even if they are not now, they will be in the future.
Because they have their own ideas and are willing to delve into it, they will make progress.
Otherwise, no matter how strong the strength is, it is just equivalent to equipping it with a super weapon, and it is not he who is strong, but the weapon on his body, which will be surpassed sooner or later.
Sikong is infinitely brave and cunning, quite arrogant, very in line with the image of a swordsman in Xiao Li's heart, he is a master!
In this duel, although Ma Wenhao lost, Xiao Li valued him more.
His style is also very distinct, his talent is even more terrifying, the ability to distract Edgeworth is much more terrifying than the technique of spinning Edgeworth, Xiao Li feels that once his internal strength is stronger, Edgeworth is more, and sooner or later his strength will change qualitatively because of the quantitative change of Edgeworth!
And the reason why he lost this time was not because of his lack of strength, but because he was impatient, he was able to fight with the sword, in fact, he was already invincible, but he didn't carry it forward, he had to fight hard with An Xiu, and he was just head-on, which may be because he was used to crushing his opponent.
So from the point of view of mentality, Sikong Infinite is better than Ma Wenhao, he hides big moves, holds back means, and once he catches the other party's flaws, he will bite until he is killed, Ma Wenhao is more immature than him in this regard.
As for An Xiu, Xiao Li feels that he is very similar to himself, he is very flexible and changeable, and every skill can be used with a different feeling, very stable!
Xiao Li suddenly thought of Yuan Feipu.
Yuan Feipu is a good jade, one positive and one reverse two-handed sword, and gradually has his own way, his growth is actually very fast, to graduate from the fairyland martial arts field, not a big master or a small master, I am afraid that the future achievements will not be worse than Sikong Infinity, Ma Wenhao, and An Xiu.
There is also Nie Yin, this person is paranoid, he has conviction in his heart, his path is also impossible for anyone to learn, he is not suitable for awakening skills, but he may be able to cultivate artistic conception, and his future achievements are limitless.
Ma Wenhao failed to succeed, and in the eyes of outsiders, he lost very badly, not only was he killed, but also dropped a lot of long swords, except for the blue, red, purple and black four swords, the other long swords fell out, although those long swords may not be how fine the equipment, but the visual impact is very shocking.
Of course, An Xiu didn't pick up those long swords, he returned to the high platform of the Extreme God Temple with an indifferent face, looking without sorrow or joy, as if he had just done a trivial thing.
"The myth of the madhouse has been shattered!" Many people watching the battle came up with this idea and praised Anxiu.
However, in the eyes of discerning people, he will not deny Ma Wenhao's strength just because he lost.
Extreme God's face was flat, without any joy of winning, and he saw Ma Wenhao's terrifying potential.
The old madman was extremely unhappy, and said angrily: "Ma Wenhao, this kid is still young, he has too little combat experience, and he has fallen into the name of the madhouse, so he needs to clean it up!" β
Zheyangjun was light and light, and as soon as he raised his hand, he threw a bag of animal skin to the extreme god.
"This one, you win! Ten resurrection tokens in your pocket! He said.
Jishen stretched out his hand and took the animal skin pocket, without looking at it, and directly put it into the storage space, but said: "It seems that there are still some talents in your madhouse, but how many can there be?" Next game, Qi Yu, you go! β
A woman in a long skirt behind him giggled and said, "Actually, I can't wait for a long time!" β
This woman is young and beautiful, with long hair reaching her waist, and a beauty mole on the right corner of her mouth, she doesn't look like a master at all, but she steps into the void, and one golden lotus after another paves the way for her.
"My name is Yuan Qianyu, my profession is the Thousand-Handed Saint Guanyin, I come from a world you don't know, in fact, you people, I don't care about it, don't come up and die if you don't have LV4 skills...... This scene can be my opponent, I'm afraid it's just the four of you, I can accept your challenge! β
She pointed her finger at Zhe Yangjun, the old madman, the death maniac and Xiao Li, provoked, and even threw a flattering look at the old madman: "Old man, you were very arrogant before, do you want to play a game with me?" Don't worry, this girl knows that you are old and useless, so you will be lighter. β
The old madman's face sank, and he said, "I don't know what kind of person I am in Sadoha, who is the sagaha?" β
He was about to kill someone immediately, and he didn't seem to care if this Yuan Qianyu was a woman or not.
Zhe Yangjun stopped him and said, "It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, why bother with him!" β
He looked down and said, "Xiao Muyan, Constantine, and Sawya, the three of you will appear, let this girl surnamed Yuan choose a duel, kill her, and destroy the will of the Extreme God Temple!" β
"Good!"
Immediately, the three figures jumped off the high platform, but the spectators were exclaimed.
Xiao Muyan is the image of little Lori, and Konstantin is the image of a little boy, and they have attracted the attention of too many people.
There are too many people who don't know that although Xiao Muyan is a Lori, it is because of professional reasons, his real body is actually a gloomy man with a sloppy beard and uncut hair.
And Konstantin seems to be a little boy, but in fact he is also an adult, but he has a peculiar physique in this world, he calls himself the Aurora Mage, he is very knowledgeable, but he also has quirks, sometimes quite naΓ―ve, and likes to do radio gymnastics a long time ago.
That Yuan Qianyu looked at Xiao Muyan and the others, but she was disdainful, and said, "I don't have to choose, you can come together." β
"Don't be ashamed!" Konstantin sneered, and said to Xiao Muyan and Sawa next to him, "You two let me let me, I'll compete with her, there are always people in this world who have low eyes and don't know whether they are dead or alive, I am very good at killing this kind of person, it is an interesting thing!" β
Sawyer nodded and turned back.
He knew that the battle in this training ground was just beginning, and there were many battles in the future, and the goal of the madhouse was to fight the world, not only including the Extreme God Temple, but also the God King Alliance, as well as Xiao Li, he should save his strength, and if he could not make a move before the big war, he would not make a move.
As for Xiao Muyan, he also turned around, but instead of leaving, he walked in the direction of Xiao Li, and shouted: "The surname Xiao, they beat them, you and I will fight!" Actually, I've been waiting for you for a long time, Zheyangjun and Sadoha treat you as a big fish, I'm afraid they will deal with you in the back, but I can't bear it! I'm going to kill you right now! I am the Song of Hell, the Count of Blood, the Murderous Owl Muyan! β
While speaking, Xiao Muyan's figure rose taller, changing from Lori's body to the image of a tall man in battle armor, and then to the original appearance of stubble, and where he stood on his feet, blood gushed out for no reason.
"Hahahaha, in fact, you don't have a choice, I'll kill you now, your means can't kill me, even if you recruit soldiers, I'm not afraid!"
Xiao Muyan let out a cruel smile, and surging blood suddenly erupted from his body, as if there was a sea of blood connected to his body, and now he opened the channel and let the sea of blood vent.
There are still countless eyeballs in the sea of blood, which are very evil, and Xiao Muyan's body suddenly changed back to the image of Xiao Lori, with blood gushing all over her body, but she smiled gloomily, held up by the blood water, higher and higher, and gradually leveled with Xiao Li.
At this time, there was no more blood gushing out of her body, but the blood was wriggling, as if it had become a liquid monster, exuding a strong bloody aura, and the eyeballs on it also trembled, looking infinitely evil.
In fact, Xiao Muyan's psychology has been slightly damaged, he has adapted to the Lori body, and he doesn't want to use his original body anymore.
"You challenge me? None of you are my opponents when you form a team, and you are killed by me, where did you get the courage to duel with me? Xiao Li snorted coldly, he originally thought that he would be attacked after the fight between the madhouse and the Extreme God Temple, but he still ignored the madness of the group of madmen in the madhouse.
They don't play their cards according to the routine, and so do they.
Seeing that Xiao Muyan was really moving, Xiao Li also had a fire of war in his chest.
"I don't want to fight!"
He instantly stood up from the Flying Divine Sword Throne, and as soon as his mind moved, the tip of the Flying Heavenly Divine Sword Throne rose from the ground and slowly floated into the air.
At this time, Yuan Qianyu also stepped into the void and came to Xiao Li's approach, with a happy look on his face, and said, "Your sword-shaped flying machine is very good, I'm going to grab it!" β
Xiao Li glanced at her, laughed, and then said with a deep face: "Well, today I, Xiao Li, will be strong, and I will fight the group alone for you to choose, correct the name of the god king's profession, and promote my kingdom of God!" β