Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

"Lord City Lord, is this true?"

"This is too incredible!"

"Did I have hallucinations?"

At this moment, Su Xun's heart was beating thumping, and his face was full of incredulity.

Really freaked out.

However, this moment.

Yang Wanli did not answer Su Xun.

Yang Wanli's eyes were fixed on the piece of waste paper on the table not far away.

Before, Yang Wanli really didn't care. In Yang Wanli's view, it was just a piece of waste paper, and there was nothing to be surprised about.

However, just looking at the painting that Li Yixi took away, Yang Wanli glanced at it, how can he still remain calm at this moment.

"Gollum!"

Yang Wanli looked at the unfolded corner of the piece of waste paper, and the whole person couldn't help but suddenly shrink his pupils.

In that instant, Yang Wanli closed his eyes immediately.

With just a glance, Yang Wanli felt the impact of Shen Yun. An extremely terrifying sword energy shrouded down, as if to pull his soul into it.

The sword formation, even if it is the current self, has stepped into the realm of the half-step ancestor god, and faced the pressure that erupted from the sword formation, it is like an ant.

No, weaker than ants.

After calming down, Yang Wanli dared to look at the piece of waste paper again.

This time, Yang Wanli was able to reluctantly take a look after he had calmed down.

This time, the feeling is different. What Yang Wanli perceives is not only the powerful Sword Territory, but at the same time, Yang Wanli also feels the terrifying coercion.

That coercion made Yang Wanli sweat on his forehead.

"What a strong sword formation."

"How strong is this sword formation?"

"What a sword formation again."

"I have lived countless years, why haven't I heard of this terrifying sword formation."

At this moment, in the palace.

It was extremely quiet, and everyone felt the preciousness of this piece of waste paper.

"So strong!"

"This thing is enough to be used as the foundation of the hegemonic power to deter the world."

At this moment, Feng Baiyu's eyes fell on the piece of waste paper, and his voice trembled.

"good!"

"If this painting is unfolded, it will be enough to obliterate all the powerhouses."

"Half-step detachment may also be killed in seconds."

"too strong!"

King Tianpeng is only now suppressing the backlash.

The voices were shaking.

"Unfortunately, although I am not practicing kendo, but..."

At this moment, King Tianpeng has regrets in his eyes.

Otherwise, now is a great opportunity.

"However, there is something to think about in every way."

King Tianpeng looked extremely hot, but at this moment, he immediately suppressed the greed in his heart.

"No no no..."

"I can't watch, I can't watch."

"Perhaps, this is the test of the masters on me."

"It's a great honor to keep my life, how can you continue to watch the treasure?"

"Although this painting may help me kill the Palace Master of the Seven Sounds Palace, it cannot be moved."

King Tianpeng instantly suppressed the greed in his heart.

When everyone stared at the exposed corner, Li Yixi walked out of the corner.

"call!"

"Much more comfortable!"

Li Yixi exhaled and looked at everyone.

I found that one by one was staring at the piece of waste paper.

A smug look appeared on Li Yixi's mouth.

These people are fascinated by their superb drawing skills.

Especially Yang Wanli and Su Xun, Li Yixi saw the hot color in his eyes, far more than a few people.

King Tianpeng next to the table struggled even more.

He seemed to want to look away, but he was reluctant.

"Everyone, that painting is useless!"

"Nothing to see!"

"It didn't meet my expectations."

"So, I voided it."

"Failure!"

"Originally, I wanted to paint a person in my memory."

"Old Demon Han!"

Li Yixi smiled.

"Old Demon Han?"

Tang Chuchu was a little puzzled when he heard this.

"Master, although I can only see a corner of the painting, I can't see the whole painting clearly, but I can feel that the charm contained in this painting is full of immortality. It is definitely a sword fairy, why does the master call it a devil?"

At this moment, Li Yixi smiled slightly.

I can only explain: "Old Demon Han is just joking. His real name is Han Li, he fled around when he was weak, but when he reached a certain level, his personality became that kind of unprofitable, not getting up early, scheming, like playing pigs and eating tigers, and being ruthless towards enemies. , so I call him the old demon, the homophonic model worker."

"The hero of a story."

"A man of destiny who is favored by heaven and earth."

"This person, I like very much, so I was bored before, I remembered him, so I drew casually!"

"Big man, clean it up for me."

"Throw it in the trash can!"

Li Yixi's voice fell, facing Tianpeng Wangdao who was standing by the table.

"Um?"

"Is it lost?"

When King Tianpeng heard Li Yixi's words, his expression changed slightly, this is a supreme treasure.

Even if it was abandoned by Li Yixi, it is more terrifying than the background of the powerful sect. Of course, it seems to be inferior to the painting that Li Yixi brought to the toilet before.

King Tianpeng felt extremely stiff in his hands for a while.

leave.

How to lose.

King Tianpeng's face was full of reluctance.

Li Yixi saw the struggle in King Tianpeng's eyes.

Some were speechless.

"If you think it's a pity to lose it, then I'll give it to you!"

"Anyway, you can clean him up."

Li Yixi said lightly.

"Thank you son!"

King Tianpeng heard Li Yixi's words and was instantly ecstatic.

King Tianpeng knew how powerful this painting was.

King Tianpeng's excited body trembled slightly.

Li Yixi sighed in annoyance that it was a pity that he was not short of money and did not need a name, otherwise, he would be rich and rich just by painting.

"It turned out to be cheaper for King Tianpeng, I..."

At this moment, Feng Baiyu's face was ashen.

I almost vomited blood, but I never thought that this time, King Tianpeng was cheaper.

Feng Baiyu was a little uneasy at this moment.

I feel that if King Tianpeng uses this thing to deal with the Tianxing Palace, then the Tianxing Palace will die.

But Li Yixi opened his mouth, but Feng Baiyu didn't dare to say more.

As for Yang Wanli and Su Xun, there was only jealousy at the moment.

I feel that King Tianpeng is out of luck.

Leng Zhan did nothing, and even got a treasure.

Tang Chuchu on the side was thoughtful, "Why did the son do this?"

"Is this your son's test for King Tianpeng?"

"Young master exists, you can't do anything at will, but I remember that every thing you do has a deep meaning."

"Is it really just a test of King Tianpeng?"

"However, King Tianpeng has seen the terrifying young master, how dare he have a heart of disobedience."

"Young Master's mind and layout, I really can't guess."

"However, don't worry."

"Young Master's layout will not hurt us!"

"When the time comes, we will see the difference."

"However, it seems that Young Master's strength is getting more and more terrifying, but it's strange that I really didn't feel any trace of cultivation on Young Master's body."

Li Yixi's thoughts fell, and his eyes fell on Xiao Zhan who was beside him.

"Xiao Zhan, you have been out for a long time, but you have found something suitable!" Li Yixi looked expectant.