God-level Stealing System

"Here comes the sword!"

Xiao Yao's eyes narrowed, and the only intact left arm trembled for a moment, his fingers stretched out, and a ball of silver light condensed in the palm of his hand. The silver light faded, and it was a three-foot long sword, as clear as silver snow, like autumn water. So clear.

Xiao Yao stood up with difficulty while holding his sword. The sword charm floated around his body, and his weak aura suddenly surged.

He is like an immortal from the clouds descending to earth, hunting on the sleeves of his robes, and reborn from broken limbs. His robes are elegant and timeless, and his sword rhyme condenses behind him, forming a thin and tough bamboo slip waiting for pen and ink. In the blink of an eye, he is different from Xiao Yao who was covered in blood before. If two people.

Xiao Yao used his sword as a pen to write on the bamboo slips, but the content on the slips was shocking. What was recorded on the slips was not a collection of classics and history, but the Tao of the Sword with characters as big as a bucket and a series of killings!

The huge bamboo slips turned upside down, blocking the menacing unicorns from the sky.

"Oh, so what if you still have one sword left! The overall situation has been decided, I will win this battle!"

Lin Fang's pupils shrank. He really didn't expect Xiao Yao to recover so quickly, but he didn't think Xiao Yao could make a comeback.

He does not allow his efforts to go to waste!

The two unicorns, nourished by their blood, were as violent as they were, smashing the bamboo slips into pieces and charging towards him.

Xiao Yao just smiled indifferently and raised his sword to the sky. Unprecedented power penetrated his whole body, and murderous intent suddenly appeared on his fair face:

"Sword Dao Luotian!"

On the broken bamboo slips, the way of the sword changed shape and instantly turned into millions of sword lights.

"cut!"

Xiao Yao took a step forward, swung his sword in the air, and millions of sword lights instantly condensed into one line.

The waves of the Jian River soar into the sky, and the sword rainbow crosses the sky, like a century-old bridge.

"prick!"

He flew forward with an arrow step and stabbed out with a sword in the air. He was astonished and powerful as a divine dragon.

The Dao tree around Xiao Yao's sword was recast with great enthusiasm, and there were several Tao fruits that were almost amber-colored and translucent condensed on it.

As Xiao Yao thrust his sword through the air, the two largest Dao fruits exploded, producing a huge white shock wave, which fueled the sword energy and made it majestic!

Suddenly, the situation changed suddenly.

Of the two unicorns, one was submerged into the Jian River and no bones were left, while the other was killed on the spot and died.

Qilin beasts are falling one after another!

There was a shocking sound of explosions, exploding the world!

The remaining power of the sword has not subsided, the clouds have cleared the sky, and the sky is clear.

Xiao Yao stood under the clear sky, his handsome face was cold and his figure was handsome, like a sword immortal from another world.

"This, this is impossible!"

The two unicorns, Dark Gold and True Fire, were formed by condensing the power of Earth Yang and Tian Yang. They were Lin Fang's always proud trump card.

What's more, in order to win, Lin Fang did not hesitate to use blood sacrifice to inspire the maximum power of the two unicorns!

At this time, he was killed by Xiao Yao with a sword. Isn't this sword powerful enough to be a quasi-emperor?

He was dumbfounded and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

"...Lost! I actually lost!"

Lin Fang knelt down sadly, his golden eyes already losing half of their energy and arrogance.

"Do you know why you lost? It's not that Qilin is not strong enough, but that you... are too weak!"

Xiao Yao said quietly, Lin Fang listened, his body suddenly trembled, his face turned as white as death.

If there was still a trace of revenge in Lin Fang's heart before, Xiao Yao's words completely shattered Lin Fang's Taoist heart.

Lin Fang no longer had the slightest will to fight or survive, and rushed straight towards the sword in Xiao Yao's hand. Blood splattered, and Lin Fang killed himself.

"Finally, relieved..."

When his body perished, Lin Bang's blood-stained face actually showed a long-lost smile.

The dual bloodline brought Lin Fang evil power, but it also made him unable to hold his head high in the clan. The nickname "bastard" gradually subsided after he was adopted as the adopted son by the mountain lord.

But the reason why the mountain lord accepted him as his adopted son was actually because he took a fancy to his power and used it. But with today's defeat, Lin will no longer have a foothold in the Monster Mountain Range.

Xiao Yao glanced at his quickly disappearing body and said:

"You are very much like me before, but I survived, and now I am coming to this world as a quasi-emperor, and I will shine in all directions! But you are just a speck of dust floating in the sky, disappearing with a snap of a finger!"

Who doesn’t have hardships along the way of cultivation?

No one will pity you because of your pain!

Even if you have the talent of being a demon, if you don't fight for the good fortune of heaven and earth, your Taoist heart is not strong enough, and you will eventually become a withered bone in the grave.

"It's not a good idea!"

In the fourth mountain of Baishenmang Mountain, the owner of Qilin Mountain immediately sensed that Lin Fang's life force gradually dimmed and eventually went out, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Haha! Our Wutian Sect has another quasi-emperor!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Xiao for his breakthrough!"

"Junior Brother Xiao, you entered the Wutian Sect after us, but I didn't expect that you stepped into the quasi-emperor realm first. If you enter the direct lineage in the future, don't forget me, Senior Sister! You all should follow the example of Junior Brother Xiao! Again! Handsome, young and promising!”

"What does it have to do with you? Senior brother Xiao is from our Tianyu Pavilion! You and he have only known each other for a few days, and you are so affectionate?"

"..."

Xiao Yao broke through the quasi-emperor realm before the battle. With a single sword, he was the first to walk out of the battlefield without any opponent.

A group of Wutian Sect disciples guarding the border of the battlefield lined the streets to greet him, and many female disciples from the inner sect looked at Xiao Yao with admiration.

It seems that Xiao Yao's breakthrough to the Quasi-Emperor is even happier than their own breakthrough.

Xiao Yao cupped his hands and bowed to everyone, with a rare cheerful smile on his face. After winning this battle, he should feel comfortable in the spring breeze.

Many warriors also congratulated Xiao Yao, and even several old quasi-emperors with extraordinary strength lurking in the Great Sun Empire also gave Xiao Yao a friendly smile. A new quasi-emperor was determined and determined at the right time, and no one wanted to offend.

"Senior Brother Lin is also coming out!"

Suddenly someone shouted, and another group of people surrounded the exit of the battlefield.

A tall and heroic figure walked out suddenly, it was none other than Lin Wudi.

Lin Wudi had no time to be polite to these unimportant people, so he walked straight to Xiao Yao and asked straight to the point:

"I heard that you broke through to the Quasi-Emperor?"

He said this knowingly. He was originally fighting with several descendants of the White Tiger clan. He sensed the quasi-emperor's aura and chased them all the way out. Only then did he realize that Xiao Yao had broken through to the quasi-emperor realm.

"Not bad. How about Brother Lin Dao?"

Xiao Yao looked calm and had no intention of asking this question, but Lin Wudi looked embarrassed and said forcefully:

"Well, I'm fast too! It's just that these monsters can't help but fight, and they can't bring out my full potential!"

Xiao Yao saw through it without saying anything, nodded, looked to the other side, suddenly raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and said doubtfully:

"Strange! What happened over there at the Tenth Mountain?"

When Lin Wudi heard this, he also stared in the direction of the Tenth Mountain. The sky over the Wanzhong Mountain Range was clear and the clouds were shining brightly. However, over the top of the Tenth Mountain of the Baishenmang Mountain, there were dark clouds, and there were faint purple thunder snakes in the clouds. Trembling, two completely different worlds!

Roaring sounds with an ancient atmosphere came from the distant direction of the Tenth Mountain from time to time.

Waves of cold wind made my face hurt, but before that, the natural wind on the Wanzhong Mountain Range was relatively mild.

Lin Wudi's eyes were stern, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead:

"If something unusual happens, there must be a demon! I'm afraid Baishen Mangshan has other intentions. This fighting battle is just a cover..."

"Go and see!"

Xiao Yao's voice fell, and he was already a hundred feet away. Lin Wudi was naturally unwilling to lag behind, and followed Xiao Yao in the air, heading straight for the tenth mountain.

There was a commotion in the crowd. I don't know why these two outstanding heroes were so moved.