I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

The heavy punch that gathered a lot of power, cut through the air, and hit Li Dao in the eyes of everyone!

When this heavy punch gradually approached Li Dao, everyone suddenly realized...

Li Dao seems to be...the real me on the sixth floor!

How can he resist this punch?

This question popped up in the bottom of everyone's mind.

Soon, however, Li Dao gave an answer.

Li Dao lightly stretched out his right hand, his five fingers with distinct joints were slightly separated, and he grabbed this terrifying punch!

"boom!"

Fists and palms met, and an explosion sounded.

An Xun's figure flew upside down... But An Xun, who had a strong vitality, was not injured. After a tossing in the air, he stabilized his body steadily.

Without a moment's pause, he swooped over again.

Li Dao's complexion was flat, and his white shirt was constantly fluttering.

Holding the sword art in his right hand, Haoran's righteousness poured out, and the shadow of an ancient tree faintly appeared behind him.

"Press..." Li Dao drank lightly.

Immediately, the boundless pressure, centered on him, gradually spread out.

An Xun's speed was stagnant, the speed slowed down by three points, and there were a few cold sweats on his forehead.

Seeing that An Xun was still reluctant to give up, Li Dao frowned, and the sword in his hand changed.

The next second, the sky became dark, and an extremely depressed feeling lingered in everyone's heart.

Everyone looked up in unison.

I saw the sky, and there was actually a rain of swords!

Tens of thousands of Flying Sword, flashing with cold light, with Sword Ray, all the way down with sparks and lightning!

And the target is An Xun!

"Shhhhhh..."

An Xun couldn't even let out a scream, and was swallowed up by countless Flying Swords.

"You have to find the guilt yourself." Li Dao silently glanced at An Xun, who was buried in the pile of swords.

With a wave of his hand, countless Flying Swords returned to their original owners.

An Xun's figure finally appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, he was covered in blood, his back was bloody, his eyes were white, and he fainted completely.

Everyone took a deep breath. Just looking at this picture, An Xun was at least seriously injured and started.

The three elders, who had been standing in the same place, couldn't contain the shock in their eyes at this time.

As the big bosses of Delusional Realm, they naturally know that Li Dao has actually stopped just now, otherwise... An Xun is not as simple as being in a coma and getting seriously injured...

"I've heard for a long time that little friend Li Dao is talented and broad-minded. When I see him today, it's really extraordinary." The hunchbacked old man dodged and came to Li Dao.

He continued: "If it wasn't for the little friend to stop just now, I'm afraid that this boy who knows the sky and the ground will be buried under this mess of swords."

"Senior, I don't have any grudges with him. Naturally, it's enough." Li Dao said humbly.

"Haha, in any case, I would like to thank my little friend for keeping your hand." The hunchbacked old man laughed, the more he looked at Li Dao, the more pleasing to the eye.

Generally speaking, the higher the Talent, the more arrogant and wicked the character is.

Li Dao is a strange flower in the world of practice, with high strength and a very good personality.

In fact, if you think about it, if you are provoked by someone who is far less powerful than your own, maybe he will be shot to death earlier, and there will be a hand like Li Dao everywhere.

"Senior's words are serious." Li Dao bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"You two, take boy An Xun down for healing." The hunchbacked old man turned back and ordered to the other two old men.

"Little friend, since Lord Shuling has already expressed his favor to you on behalf of the Anshen tribe, then you are the honored guest of my Anshen tribe. I wonder if little friend would like to live in my Anshen tribe for some time." The hunchbacked old man smiled kindly.

Li Dao thought for a while, "Senior is so invited, Junior has no reason to refuse, but... Junior is not alone on this trip..."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, the friend of the little friend is the friend of the Anshen tribe." The hunchbacked old man understood and laughed.

"In that case, Junior will visit again tomorrow." Li Dao laughed.

Later, the two chatted some more, and then left.

Because of the appearance of the hunchbacked old man, some girls who have a good impression of Li Dao have never found a chance to chat up.

Tianjiao under the soothing tree also began to gradually leave.

"Embroidery!"

Just when Hou Xiuwen turned to leave, suddenly, a crisp sound stopped her.

Hou Xiuwen turned his head slowly, gently pulled his hair behind his ears, his eyes flashed indistinctly, "Su Wan, is there something wrong?"

"Oh, actually...it's nothing."

Su Wan's face turned red, and her posture was inexplicably twisted. After she pondered for a while, she said hesitantly:

"Just...that is, I recently saw a Noble Phantasm that lacks Spirit Stones. I want to borrow some from you..."

"It turned out to be from Spirit Stones..." Hou Xiuwen breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

But, suddenly, the corner of her eyes glanced at the black rope loop at Su Wan's wrist.

In an instant, a flash of light flashed through her mind... The clues of "borrowing Spirit Stones" and "wrist rope loop" were connected into a line by her.

Then the purpose of Zhang San's dog thing is about to come out!

Hou Xiuwen gritted his teeth unconsciously, and glanced at Su Wan with great sympathy.

A feeling of "the same people who have fallen from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet?" spread in my heart.

Hou Xiuwen took a deep breath, "How much?"

"Ten thousand..." Su Wan kept his expression and voice as calm as possible.

"Okay." Hou Xiuwen took out a bag of Spirit Stones without any hesitation, and handed it to Su Wan in person.

"Good sister..." Su Wan was moved by Hou Xiuwen's decisiveness. She took the bag and her eyes were slightly moist, revealing her true feelings.

"Good sister!" Hou Xiuwen patted Su Wan on the shoulder, a little afraid to look directly into Su Wan's eyes.

"All right."

Hou Xiuwen stopped, turned around and left, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first. You don't have to hurry to return these 10,000 Spirit Stones."

Su Wan's eyes were complicated, and when Hou Xiuwen completely disappeared from her field of vision, she gradually regained her senses and turned around to find another Tianjiao...

Zhang San's task for Su Wan is to collect 50,000 Spirit Stones... Now the progress has just reached one-fifth...

A long way to go!

Next, Su Wan found Bailiqing, Zhao Jin, Tang Xin and other top ten arrogances one by one...

The relationship between these arrogances and Su Wan is not deep, but they are also the top ten arrogances. Because of some thin noodles, they all borrow a little bit.

Among them, the most stingy is Tang Xin, who only took out more than 2,000 Spirit Stones…

When the moonlight was fading and the fish's belly was faintly white in the east, Su Wan wiped the sweat from his forehead, exhaled, and completed the task of "borrowing fifty thousand Spirit Stones".

She sighed faintly, her heart was chaotic, but when she thought that she had gained a lot from this trip, she felt a little better.

According to the agreement, she walked out of the soothing tree and went straight to the "Changhong Inn".