The red-faced old man's golden sword was made of extremely peculiar material, and Li Xiake couldn't even break it when he held it, but only slightly deformed it.

"Huh?"

Li Xiake was slightly surprised, "This golden sword is very hard!"

His body is quite different, since he began to practice martial arts, it seems to have opened the door to the potential of this body, and the strength of his physical body has increased day by day, and this growth momentum has not stopped until now.

There is a saying that manpower is sometimes poor, which means that the potential of the human body will eventually have its limit, and sooner or later there will be a time when it will reach its peak and can no longer progress.

These words are not wrong to be used on ordinary people, but they are a little inapplicable to Li Xiake.

Since he crossed over, the strength of his physical body has increased day by day, and it has not stopped for decades, but has become more and more powerful as his strength has grown.

Up to now, how much is the strength of Li Xiake's body more than 100,000 catties?

When he was in the small world, in order to test his strength, he once wrestled with elephants himself, and finally was able to hold up an elephant with one hand, throw two elephants into the air, and throw them together.

In the past, Li Cunxiao had the power of four elephants, but compared with Li Xiake's two-handed elephant, it was already a lot worse, and now Li Xiake's strength is still increasing, and the momentum has not weakened, and the potential is simply endless, Li Xiake sometimes feels frightened.

With his physical brute strength alone, it is already difficult for ordinary martial arts masters to resist, coupled with his vast internal strength far beyond his peers, under the two-way superposition, who in the world can be?

Now he grabbed the golden sword in the palm of his hand, thinking that he could scratch it with one grip, but he didn't want the golden sword to be only slightly deformed.

But even so, with his grip, a wave of internal force poured out, instantly dispersing the spiritual imprint of the red-faced old man inside the small sword.

The old man on the top of the mountain was immediately sensitive, and under the trauma of his heart, blood spurted wildly.

A woman next to the old man was taken aback when she saw this, and hurriedly supported the red-faced old man: "Yuanmu, are you okay?"

Yuanmu's breath withered, his originally red face became extremely pale, and his body couldn't help trembling: "It's okay, I can't die!"

The woman nodded: "If you can't die, it's okay, see me avenge you!"

Yuanmu was shocked: "Senior sister, don't fight him!

Where would the woman listen?

Stretching out his hand to his waist, a golden needle flew out of the splendid satchel, reflecting the sun.

The woman waved her hand suddenly, and the golden needle turned into a puff of golden mist, and she used her head as a hood towards Li Xiake who was walking on the mountain road.

Li Xiake, who was running upward, saw the top of the golden mist cover, and his face was surprised: "Flying needle?"

He kept moving, and suddenly opened his mouth to inhale.

In a space of a few zhang radius, with Li Xiake as the center, it suddenly began to "collapse", and a huge strange suction force was born from it, and the disciples standing on both sides of the mountain road were all unstable, and their bodies staggered and fell towards Li Xiake.

Just as they screamed in shock, Li Xiake's chest bulged high, and he raised his head to the sky and roared!

The whistle was like thunder, and a stream of white gas erupted from his mouth, heading straight for a flying needle in the air.

A cloud of golden mist flew in, and it was a little scattered when Li Xiake roared, and at this time, this true qi mixed with Li Xiake's internal force suddenly expanded when it greeted the golden mist, turning into a white cloud, and quickly wrapped up this golden mist.

A dense sound like fried beans sounded quickly in this white cloud, and Li Xiake, who was running non-stop, was under this white gas, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the white gas in the air instantly condensed, and after falling into Li Xiake's palm, the white gas dissipated, revealing small golden needles that were three inches long and as thin as cow hair.

"What's the matter?

Li Xiake pinched it lightly, and thousands of gold needles were suddenly pinched into a gold bar, and then with a wave of his right hand, the gold bar turned into a golden light, flew straight to the top of the mountain, and ran to the chest of the middle-aged woman at the top of the mountain.

"What a thief, it's so good!"

The woman couldn't help but be frightened when she saw Li Xiake break her queen bee needle lightly and skillfully, and when she saw the gold bars flying, she immediately pulled out the long sword behind her back and stabbed it.

"Click!"

After the long sword stabbed the gold bar, the middle-aged woman's body trembled suddenly, as if struck by lightning, her feet rose off the ground, and she was thrown backwards by the gold bar, and the long sword in her hand trembled endlessly.

The "gold bar" that she stabbed exploded in the air, and it turned into a puff of gold needles again, covering the woman's whole body.

This woman shook the rivers and lakes with a golden needle, and others were stabbed, but this time she became her own weapon to counterattack herself.

The woman is difficult to dodge in the air, frightened and scattered, her golden needle is extremely vicious, as long as it pierces the human body, it will swim along the blood veins, there is no corresponding method, and the golden needle in the body cannot be taken out at all.

Seeing the golden needle covering the body, the woman could only close her eyes and wait for death, knowing that so many golden needles pierced into the body, in a moment, it would swim into the heart and skull, and even her eyes would be instantly blinded, thinking that she would die so miserably, the woman suddenly felt remorse: "The enemy who died in my hands in the past, I am afraid that it is also what I think now! Is it because I killed people and murdered people, and God gave me such a retribution?"

"Yuan Ying!"

The long-bearded old man who was the first to find Li Xiake and ringed the bell to warn him suddenly appeared beside the woman like a gust of wind, and there was a blood-red flag in his hand at some point, and the flag was tumbling and dancing up and down, blocking a large canopy of golden needles that had exploded, and his mouth burst into tears, and his body couldn't help retreating.

After he withdrew for more than ten zhang in a row, he dissolved all the incomparable power contained in the flying needle, and with a "click", a big tree behind him had been smashed by him, and the branches and leaves flew sideways.

There were four people on the top of the mountain, and when they saw Li Xiake so domineering at this time, their faces changed color.

After the old man waving the big flag stood firmly, he held the flagpole and gasped slightly: "Good technique! Good internal strength! What a Li Xia Ke!"

At this time, Li Xiake had already quickened his pace on the mountain road, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and he ran wildly towards the top of the mountain, and his body exploded the air in front of him, causing rolling air waves, and the disciples of Tianyuan Mountain on both sides of the mountain road were swept by the air waves, like falling leaves in the wind, and involuntarily flew and churned in the air current, hitting their heads and breaking blood.

Looking from a distance, you can see that in the stone steps of Tianyuan Mountain, a white smoke is from bottom to top, quickly reaching the top of the mountain, and it seems that it is about to reach the top of the mountain.

At this moment, a Taoist in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared at the end of the mountain road, this Taoist person was holding a gold brick, and he threw it lightly, hitting Li Xiake's head.

Bang!

Li Xiake's body quickly approaching the top of the mountain suddenly stopped, and the whole person was volleyed by the gold bricks and turned a somersault, and a breath of true qi spewed out more than three feet away, rolling along the mountain road, straight to the foot of the mountain.

Li Xiake's head was dizzy after being smashed, and after rolling to the foot of the mountain, he shook his head, got up, looked at the top of the mountain, and was shocked and angry: "You dare to smash my black bricks!"

The people who smashed the bricks on the top of the mountain thought that a brick would go down, and they would definitely smash Li Xiake's head, but they didn't expect to only beat Li Xiake with a somersault, and he was fine after spitting out a breath of white gas, this surprise was not trivial: "He is a body cast of copper and iron, and my gold brick can also flatten him, why did he eat my brick, just turned a somersault?"