Bank of The Universe

The purple-gold armor warrior was knocked into the air, completely unaware of Li Xiandao.

boom!

He fell heavily on the ground, and the purple gold armor on his body was completely shattered. He spurted blood, and looked at Li Xiandao in disbelief.

"I can't feel you?" The Zijin armored soldier was shocked.

He never imagined that he would not even be able to sense a person telling Feilai and drawing his sword at him.

This is horrible!

The only explanation is that Li Xiandao is too strong.

The old Taoist was also speechless, and said, "Boss is stronger than before."

Li Xiandao wore a dark golden mask and black black robe, walked slowly, and asked, "You said just now that no one in the ancient land is your opponent, what about now?"

The purple-gold armor soldier wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Li Xiandao angrily, and gritted his teeth: "You are a sneak attack, I am not afraid of you now."

boom!

A long gun, glowing with silver light, was held in his hand, pointed at Li Xiandao, and his momentum rose.

Suppressing his injuries, the Zijin armored warrior began to go all out to kill Li Xiandao.

Li Xiandao's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Where does your marksmanship come from?"

Li Xiandao found this scene very familiar.

Just like the God of War Zhao Wudi he met before.

But this person's aura was much weaker than Zhao Wudi's, and he was a little different, so Li Xiandao just asked.

"You have vision, my marksmanship is from Zhao Wudi, the God of War." The Zijin armored soldier said proudly.

"Sure enough, it's Zhao Wudi." Li Xiandao knew it, and he said that the momentum was very similar, but it was a little different, presumably he made a mistake in his training.

"Inherited from Zhao Wudi, but you haven't learned one-tenth of his momentum, crooked, not at all." Li Xiandao said indifferently.

"It's a joke. I started from the sect founded by Zhao Wudi's disciple, and my marksmanship has always been invincible. You said that I didn't learn one-tenth of the momentum of my ancestor?" I'm putting on a show.

"Since you say that your marksmanship is invincible, let's do it." Li Xiandao didn't bother to defend himself, and reached out with the back of his hand to meet the enemy with one hand.

"What are you doing?" the Zijin armored warrior asked in confusion.

"You received my sword, and the armor took most of the attack. It was damaged, and you yourself were injured." Li Xiandao said lightly: "So, I will let you have one hand, and I will not take advantage of you."

The purple-gold armor warrior looked at Li Xiandao in surprise, and then admired, "I didn't expect you to have a fighting spirit."

Li Xiandao shook his head and said, "I don't have the so-called dueling spirit, it's just that I don't take you seriously."

The purple-gold armored warrior's face darkened, and he was extremely aggrieved.

"You say your marksmanship is invincible, but in my opinion, I can defeat your marksmanship with one hand." Li Xiandao didn't take this purple-gold armored warrior seriously. If the opponent wasn't Zhao Wudi's junior, Li Xiandao I don't even bother to talk so much nonsense with him.

Although he is Zhao Wudi's junior, Li Xiandao still wants to kill him, but this will give him a chance to experience Zhao Wudi's terrifying Dao Yun.

After Li Xiandao fought against Zhao Wudi, he had already figured out Zhao Wudi thoroughly.

Li Xiandao wanted to use Zhao Wudi's invincible marksmanship to kill this man who claimed to be invincible with marksmanship.

The Zijin armored soldier stared at Li Xiandao with angry eyes, he was completely enraged.

Before, I thought that Li Xiandao had a dueling spirit and would not take advantage of him, but now it seems that Li Xiandao simply looked down on him.

Is there anything more irritating than this?

have!

Li Xiandao put one hand behind his back and said, "I use a sword. I'm not familiar with marksmanship. I haven't practiced it once. If you say that marksmanship is invincible, then I'm not convinced, so now I don't use swordsmanship to fight you." Hit, I use marksmanship."

The warrior in the purple-gold armor went berserk and glared at Li Xiandao, feeling extremely humiliated.

You are the one who uses a sword, so you abandon the sword and use a gun to fight me instead?

Haven't practiced yet?

My mother is the Hengsha Eighteenth Heavenly Realm,

It's not Tianyuan Tenth Layer Realm! ! !

The furious Zijin armored warrior roared, "Go to hell!"

"Arrogant!!!"

He shouted this word with all his life, and then he struck suddenly, the spear came out of the hole, and the dragon probed seven times. At this moment, one blow turned into seven blows, extremely ferocious, with the anger of a purple-gold armored warrior.

It enveloped Li Xiandao.

Li Xiandao watched calmly. He recalled that when Zhao Wudi was dueling with him, he used countless marksmanship, all of which were simple and straightforward.

Not as fancy, but much more practical than this.

Li Xiandao shook his head, regretfully said: "Your marksmanship is flashy, and you are ashamed of Zao Wou-ki's reputation."

"Don't talk nonsense, just die." The purple gold armored soldier roared, extremely angry.

"Okay, I'll let you see the horror of Zhao Wuji's marksmanship!" Li Xiandao's eyes turned cold, and he quickly transformed into a long spear, holding it with one hand, gathering momentum.

The terrifying aura of the God of War Zhao Wudi rolled continuously and struck out all at once.

Li Xiandao followed the trend and stabbed with his spear.

It's just a stab.

Roar!

This stab, however, seemed like an ancient ferocious dragon came out of the mountain and enveloped the purple-gold armored warrior.

At this moment, the purple-gold armor warrior only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and was oppressed by the momentum. His marksmanship, his dragon seven detection, and his ferocious attack all became so powerless.

"This... this is the aura of the patriarch..." the Zijin armored soldier said angrily, he did not expect that Li Xiandao would have the aura of Zhao Wudi who had been dead for many years.

"Go to hell!" Li Xiandao said indifferently, the spear was moving forward, extremely fierce, and did not give the other party any chance to react.

The evil dragon devoured everything very violently, no matter how the purple-gold armored warriors struggled, it would be useless to burst out the immeasurable magic power of the eighteenth Hengsha.

A long spear pierced his heart, and with the explosive force, it destroyed his motivation to persist.

The soul is cracked, and it can't be repaired anymore.

When everything was calm and the sky was high and the clouds were clear, Li Xiandao stood silently with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

It would have taken a lot of effort to kill this Hengsha Eighteenth Layer before, but now, it doesn't need to.

"This is the patriarch... the patriarch's marksmanship?" the purple-gold armored warrior murmured.

Li Xiandao nodded and said, "This is the marksmanship of the God of War Zhao Wudi."

"Only this kind of marksmanship can be called invincible." After the last sentence of the purple gold armored warrior, he stood quietly in the same place.

The old Taoist swallowed his saliva and said, "Boss, can the barren ancient land withstand the power beyond the realm of Hengsha?"

Li Xiandao glanced at him and said, "I broke through because I came in, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get in."

The old Taoist said enviously: "Boss, you are really amazing to be able to break through the Hengsha realm in the barren ancient land."

"So, you won't be able to run away, and work hard in the future, otherwise..." Li Xiandao glanced at him and said.

The old Taoist's face froze.