God-level Stealing System

"The outcome has not yet been decided, senior, don't talk too much!"

Silent Mo Che's eyes were filled with transcendent confidence.

The White Tiger Lord snorted, and his steps suddenly became faster. He silently stared for a moment, and then he noticed that sharp tiger claws had grown on the soles of his feet, which directly penetrated Yunlu Jin's boots. The tiger claws gripped the ground, and the ground shook.

boom!

Lord White Tiger dragged his sword with one hand and moved quickly. The earth cracked, forming an abyss canyon out of thin air. The huge crack actually extended to where Lei Kong was. Lei Kong, who was watching the battle, saw this and shouted anxiously:

"This old rogue!"

Then he flew up, stepped under the clouds, and stood next to the thunder snake. Various rings and talisman patterns covered his whole body. His big cloak rolled up. He was long and thin, and he had the character of a Taoist immortal, but his face had a layer of Bo Nu was clearly very dissatisfied with Lord White Tiger.

Feeling the shaking of the earth, Silence was also shocked, but he quickly regained his concentration. He clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, his eyes were filled with deep heat, but there was a slight chill on his handsome face.

Lord White Tiger's tiger robes fluttered, his left hand became a palm, and his right hand dragged the knife, his tiger claws trampled the ground, and he ran at high speed. Wherever he passed, there would be shadows of tigers accompanying him, and the sound of roars of hundreds of beasts could be heard endlessly. The sound was so huge that it was impossible to He crossed the Yellow River with thousands of troops and horses, showing his domineering spirit.

Silence felt a slight crushing feeling, her expression was condensed, the corners of her mouth dropped into a sharp arc, but her eyes became increasingly hot.

He suddenly felt that the knife in his hand became heavier and heavier, and he subconsciously held it tighter. Sweat dripped from his palms, but he didn't even notice it.

The same sword, in Lord White Tiger's hand, can be swung like an arm with ease!

"Ouch!"

Lord White Tiger gave a shocking roar, and the roaring sounds of the beasts disappeared immediately like being swept up by a flood. Between the heaven and the earth, only this deep and fierce tiger roar remained, which echoed across the ten mountains and thundered across the land.

I saw that the sword in Lord White Tiger's hand was already swaying like a waterfall, and a sword energy suddenly slashed out, straight like the Milky Way leaking to the ground, and stars flying!

At that moment, Shen Mo seemed to have seen Mount Tai collapse in front of him, the water of the Yangtze River flowing backward, millions of mighty soldiers crossing the border, the sea and sky stained with blood, and the sun and moon dim!

A majestic white tiger galloped across the territory, splitting the ground and sealing the territory, gathering the power of the mountains between his finger claws, holding the eternal setting sun to rise above all the ways. In the end, his tiger's mouth opened wide, revealing a sharpness that could crush everything. Saber teeth.

Silence calmed down, and when he looked again, there was neither a white tiger nor a mountain or a river in front of him. There was only a shocking sword light, which shattered his sword will with one move and broke out of the prison!

"Well done!"

Silence's eyes widened, and he held the knife in both hands, with the handle close to his waist. He did not swing it out, nor did he chop, but the tip of the knife moved forward, level with the cold star in his handsome eyes.

"prick!"

Waiting for the sword light from the sky to hit him, Shen Mo jumped several feet away, stabbing straight out with the nine-foot-long knife in his hand, just like the warm spring in the south of the Yangtze River, when the fat fish with black back and white belly in the river pass through the weeping willows on the bank. With a thin gap, she jumped in the air, stunning and pretty.

Sa!

Poof!

A thin beam of cold light cut through the air, like a silver ribbon, like a wicker, and plunged straight into the majestic, vast and wide river of swords. Lord White Tiger's eyes froze, and then he laughed deeply and looked at the man who was approaching with a sword. The silence in front of him, within five feet of him, suddenly became interested.

The same sword, when Lord White Tiger wields it, can swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger. The power of the sword is as heavy as Mount Tai and as majestic as the Yangtze River!

Shen Mo knew that he was unable to defeat him, so he found another way, borrowing the long and narrow shape of a long knife, intending to pass through a fish and a willow. The sword's movement was as light and fast as the silhouette of a flying giant!

boom!

The silent sharp sword energy was directed towards Lord White Tiger's heart. There was a crisp sound, and a layer of thin armor as crystal clear as ice showed cracks and then shattered on the spot.

The word "king" on Lord White Tiger's forehead was as thick as heavy ink. He adjusted his robes slowly, and a layer of jade-like armor was re-condensed on his chest and sides. Although his voice was cold, he did not hide his silence. of appreciation:

"The young man is quite good at it! He is good for practicing swordsmanship!"

"It's just that you underestimate me too much! This sword of mine seems to be rough and domineering, overwhelming everything, but it actually hides three changes!"

I saw that the mighty knife river did not collapse due to the silent thrust. Instead, it pushed forward like a wall, razing everything it passed. This knife had the power to crush everything.

"Ah!"

Shen Sheng let out a clear whistle, turned her wrist sharply, and stabbed the long knife diagonally. A sudden sound came out. Shen Shen was shocked to find that the river of knives had turned into a wall of knives. With the force of the knife, which was "passing through fish and passing through willows", it was no longer possible. Pass through.

‘Sure enough! One sword and three postures, the first posture is the river of swords, the second posture is the wall of swords, and what is the last posture? ’

Shen Mo used the tip of the knife to test the wall, looking for a way to break the situation. Unexpectedly, just as the tip of the knife touched the wall, a wisp of green smoke was wiped out, and sparks flew out!

"So dangerous!"

The tip of the knife was broken!

Shen Mo was suddenly shocked. This second style was probably not just a simple wall of swords. Within this wall of swords, there were tens of millions of sword energy pushing forward at the same time. Mountains, rocks, grass, trees, gold and iron swords would break if touched. Extremely dangerous.

Although he kept his composure on his face, Silent Qingzhi could no longer confront him head-on, so he had to retreat in a hurry.

"If you take one more step back, you will lose!"

A powerful sound fell from the sky, like thunder, startling Shen Mo's heart. She looked back behind her and saw a cliff, with a bottomless abyss beneath it.

If you take one more step back, Silence will fall into the abyss and the battle will be lost!

Shen Shen was forced back by the wall of swords. He couldn't think about his head and tail. If it weren't for the timely reminder from the voice from outside, he would have made a mistake and regretted it for eternity.

"Thank you Elder Lei Kong for the reminder!"

Silence bowed her fists to Lei Kong, who was standing proudly in the air, to express her gratitude.

"Kneel down and admit your defeat now, maybe I can spare your life!

Lord White Tiger actually kept his word. He did not move his hand after using the sword. He followed the wall of swords to the edge of the cliff. At this time, he stopped and the monstrous wall of swords stopped three steps away from Shen Mo and did not continue to advance.

The dark and bright tiger eyes took a deep look at Shen Shen, and a rare smile appeared on Bai Xiaolin's solemn face:

"It will do you no good to have your own way! Put down the remaining sword, kneel down, and cut off your right arm. I will spare your life!"

The voice was full of arrogance and domineering. While talking and laughing, wind knives and snow blades burst out from the wall of knives, scratching the silent handsome face and arms. Golden blood splashed like flower shadows, and a long and narrow knife The scar cut off half of Shen Mo's eyebrows. She frowned slightly in pain, adding a fierce aura to her handsome face.

"Kneel down!"

Lord White Tiger's only patience has been exhausted. If he offends the supreme being, even if he offends the supreme being, cutting off an arm is considered a great mercy.

But Silent didn't say a word begging for mercy. Instead, he looked proud and strong, and Lord White Tiger suddenly became murderous.

The overlord's aura came over him, and the word "kneel down" seemed to contain supreme power. His silent shoulders felt as if tens of thousands of mountains were falling down. He hurriedly used his long knife to support his body, and then managed to stand upright.

"Kneel down! Get down!"

Bai Xiaolin took two steps forward and pushed forward the wall of swords. His royal energy was completely released, but he stopped suddenly and did not force Silence down the cliff.

Plop!

The blade of the knife was on the ground, and Shen Mo was half kneeling on the ground, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, breathing heavily.

There was blood overflowing from his eyes, the corners of his mouth, and his waist and arms. At this moment, he felt unprecedented oppression. Deep fatigue showed on his blood-stained handsome face, and his eyelids were extremely heavy.

Blood dripped all over the ground, but Silence held on, not completely kneeling down, nor falling down.

"Abandon the sword, kneel down, and cut off one of your arms!"

Lord White Tiger is like the Lord of beasts, swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with anger. At this moment, his tone is surprisingly calm and cold. He glances coldly at the half-kneeling young man on the ground and issues an ultimatum.

Silently lowered his head, coughing out a few mouthfuls of blood as he panted, and turned a deaf ear to Lord White Tiger's words.

"Don't give up, don't kneel!"

Shen Mo raised his head and looked around, as if ignoring the wall of swords, staring coldly at the arrogant White Tiger Lord.