Fantasy Script: I Am Invincible As A Small Handyman At The Beginning!

Seeing this situation, Xiao Ming was slightly stunned.

What kind of situation is this?

Li Bailie displayed a protective shield that looked like a turtle shell, preparing to passively endure the attacks?

But after a moment of thought, Xiao Ming suddenly understood.

Li Bailie practiced earth-based martial arts, and this type of martial arts excelled in defense and enduring combat power.

It was quite obvious.

Li Bailie wanted to use his advantage to deplete Xiao Ming's true energy, and then launch a counterattack.

It must be said.

Li Bailie's combat experience was also very rich, at least knowing how to use his advantage to defeat the enemy.

"Senior Brother Li, then I'll have to offend you!" Xiao Ming said, then his figure flashed and turned into a swift wind, shooting towards Li Bailie.

While still in mid-air, Xiao Ming swung his Furious Thunder Sword repeatedly, slashing out a colorful sword energy accompanied by lightning.

This sword energy took the shape of a crescent moon, which was one of Xiao Ming's sword techniques, the Shattered Moon Slash.

But that's not all.

Xiao Ming flicked his sleeve and threw out three Broken Yuan Sword Waves. The original size of the sword waves was very small, but as soon as they appeared, they grew in the wind.

Instantly, they formed large sword waves over one meter long, attacking Li Bailie from different directions in a cross shape.

"Bang!"

The Shattered Moon Slash hit Li Bailie's protective shield, but it was like hitting a stick against a city wall, without any effect.

"Boom boom boom!"

After the Shattered Moon Slash, the three large Broken Yuan Sword Waves simultaneously hit the yellow protective shield, causing the powerful sword waves to shake and flicker with spiritual light.

However.

The protective shield only trembled a few times before becoming completely stable.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming furrowed his brows slightly.

Li Bailie's protective shield was even stronger than he had imagined.

Xiao Ming originally thought that even if his attacks couldn't break the protective shield, they could at least create some cracks. But unexpectedly, even with three sword waves attacking together, they couldn't do anything to Li Bailie.

"Xiao Junior Brother, keep coming, I can still withstand it!" Li Bailie's low shout came from inside the protective shield.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ming no longer hesitated and immediately displayed the complete version of the Great River Sword Intent.

With a wave of his Furious Thunder Sword in the void, a illusory river composed of countless sword energies instantly formed. The river surged endlessly, appearing both real and illusory, with dazzling sword radiance.

"Slash!"

Xiao Ming shouted angrily.

The Great River Sword Intent was instantly pulled, like a flood, rushing towards Li Bailie mightily.

In the blink of an eye, the river composed of countless sword energies completely engulfed Li Bailie.

Li Bailie's yellow protective shield was like a solid rock in the flood, standing firm, but also being washed by countless sword energies.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of muffled explosions sounded one after another.

Under the wash of the sword energy river, Li Bailie's protective shield trembled uncontrollably. The surface of the shield flickered with spiritual light and began to dim at a visible speed.

After about a minute.

"Boom!"

The yellow protective shield could no longer withstand the wash of the sword energy river and burst open with a loud sound.

At the same time as the protective shield burst, a earth-yellow axe shadow emerged, cutting through the waves and creating a wide path in the sword energy river with its powerful momentum.

And its momentum didn't diminish, carrying a heavy axe force as it fiercely chopped towards Xiao Ming.

"Good timing!"

Xiao Ming lightly shouted, raising the hand holding the Furious Thunder Sword high, and then slashing down!

Crash!

In that instant, the five elements of spiritual energy within a radius of several hundred meters all rushed towards Xiao Ming, forming a hundred-meter sword shadow emitting colorful light in front of him.

The sword shadow was majestic, like a heavenly sword descending, fiercely crashing into Li Bailie's axe shadow.

"Boom!"

Another earth-shattering explosion resounded.

Amidst the astonished gazes of countless disciples in the audience, Li Bailie's illusory axe blade only lasted for a moment before being shattered by Xiao Ming's hundred-meter sword shadow!

After shattering the illusory axe blade, the hundred-meter sword shadow continued to slash forward.

At this moment, Xiao Ming saw the panic on Li Bailie's face.

Li Bailie seemed to have never expected his attack to be so weak. Caught off guard, he could only raise the large axe in his hand and hold it horizontally in front of his chest.

The hundred-meter sword shadow flashed by, engulfing Li Bailie once again with its immense sword aura.

When the sword shadow dissipated, the high platform was already in ruins.

Li Bailie lowered his head and looked at his large axe. He saw that under the bombardment of the sword shadow just now, his weapon had completely shattered, leaving only half of the axe handle in his hand.

Then he looked at his chest.

There was a deep and visible sword scar on his chest, and thick blood gushed out from the wound. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a bloodied figure.

"Xiao Junior Brother, you are formidable. I have lost..." Li Bailie chuckled miserably, then his head tilted and he fell straight down from the high platform.

Disciples quickly rushed forward and caught the falling Li Bailie, but at this moment, Li Bailie had already fainted and his whole body was covered in blood.

After defeating Li Bailie with a single sword strike, Xiao Ming held his sword with one hand and coldly looked at the many disciples below the platform.

"Is there anyone else who wants to come up and compete? I, Xiao Ming, will accompany you to the end!"

Xiao Ming's voice resounded like a gust of wind in the square.

Below the high platform, the disciples fell into a silent silence.

Even Li Bailie, who had long been famous, had been defeated...

Li Bailie was not weak!

As the first place in the previous grand competition, Li Bailie had enough strength to dominate all the sect disciples. Although he performed poorly in the Eight Sects Martial Arts Tournament, in the Spirit Sword Gate, Li Bailie was recognized as the strongest disciple!

This title of the strongest disciple was earned by Li Bailie with his strength, not just an empty name!

However.

Even so, Li Bailie was still defeated by the newcomer Xiao Ming and was not only forced off the stage but also suffered heavy injuries.

Realizing Xiao Ming's strength, the disciples who were originally somewhat dissatisfied with Xiao Ming all fell silent one by one.

"The Spirit Sword Gate is going to change..." an old disciple sighed and said softly.

"Even Senior Brother Li was defeated..."

"Xiao Ming, Junior Brother Xiao, is so strong! He truly deserves to be the direct disciple personally accepted by the sect master!"

"Now that even Li Bailie has been defeated, who dares to go on stage and humiliate themselves? In my opinion, the first place in this sect competition undoubtedly belongs to Junior Brother Xiao!"

The disciples below the stage started discussing again.

In their gazes towards Xiao Ming, there was a mixture of admiration and reverence.

At this moment, Xiao Ming had already used his formidable strength to awe the majority of the disciples. Although disciples like Lin Feng were still unwilling, they had to admit Xiao Ming's strength.

In the distance, the sect master Li Changfeng became excited.

Xiao Ming had made a big splash, and as his master, Li Changfeng's face also shone.

"Is there no disciple who wants to challenge Xiao Ming?" Li Changfeng stood up from his seat and called out loudly.

There was silence in the square, and no disciple spoke.

"If no one continues to challenge, then I, as the sect master, now announce that in this sect competition, Xiao Ming has taken the lead and is the first place!"

The square remained silent, and the disciples still didn't speak.

After a moment, an old disciple slowly said, "We admire and congratulate Junior Brother Xiao for becoming the first place in the competition!"

This congratulatory voice was like a signal, and other disciples also started to cheer.

"We admire and congratulate Junior Brother Xiao for becoming the first place in the competition!"

"Junior Brother Xiao is amazing!"

"Junior Brother Xiao is so powerful, he will strengthen our Spirit Sword Gate!"

"Junior Brother Xiao, you're amazing..." Among the crowd, Lin Feng could only helplessly offer his congratulations, while also admitting defeat.

"Junior Brother Xiao... is indeed formidable, I also admire him!" Wang Hao's voice was soft, and his gaze towards Xiao Ming was filled with fervor.