The perfect system of rebirth

"Cut the grass and remove the roots!"

These four words, when the words came out, a powerful momentum had already been issued, this momentum with a monstrous edge, everyone around couldn't help but retreat a few steps back, the edge was too strong, they had to dodge with all their strength, because this was the coercion from the peak powerhouse of refining qi.

Others are still like this, An Li, as the target of this coercion, is also uncomfortable at the moment.

The strong spiritual pressure made An Li's brows furrow tightly, as if there was a boulder, striking An Li's heart, his chest was dull, blood and qi were surging, and a trace of blood overflowed along the corner of An Li's mouth.

Just one look can hurt people.

This is the strong.

The realm suppression is there, plus the sword saint's edge, if it is not for An Li's extraordinary physique, I am afraid that it is not just a trace of blood spilling.

"Now, have you made a decision?"

The text said coldly, his attitude was resolute, and he had the posture of killing An Li on the spot if he didn't agree with a word.

In the face of the pressing, An Li wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, so that people could not see his expression clearly, only to see him faintly said:

"We have already said it."

"If you want it, get it yourself."

"Since you want to die, then I will send you to die!" The face of the text knife is still ancient and unfazed, it seems that in his eyes, An Li's grievance and resistance are the anger of the ant, and there is no effect, at this moment, the words fell, and the weight of the text knife body shifted down, and one hand gently held the blade.

In the next second, the sword qi ran rampant.

He hardly saw any movement, but the monstrous sword qi was impossible to ignore, at this moment, he didn't even move half a step, but the qi machine had firmly locked An Li who was at least ten meters away.

Next second!

"Sonorous ——!"

A sound of the sword blade coming out of its sheath came out, and immediately after, the monstrous sword qi suddenly turned into a cyan light, stabbing straight towards An Li's heart.

"The sword qi is released, and the sword saint has actually reached this level!"

"It's so strong, if I face this move, I can't resist it at all, and I'm afraid I won't even have the mind to dodge."

"No wonder he can be enshrined as a sword saint, and his strength is so strong."

"This is not all the strength, this is just a sword drawing style!"

"..."

The people around exclaimed, shocked that the word knife had such strength, and many people regretted it, because they understood that the word knife was here, no matter what An Li had, it had nothing to do with them, because even their own sect master, on the frontal hard shoulder, was definitely not the opponent of the word sword.

As for Quercus, everyone understands.

This is a dead man.

In the face of such a powerful sword drawing style, who will die if An Li does not die?

In fact, as everyone guessed, the moment the cyan sword light reappeared, it directly pierced An Li's body, and after the standard sheathing action of the text, a blood stain had already sprayed out from An Li's body, becoming a magnificent stroke of this picture scroll.

"Sword Saint Senior is really powerful!"

"The strength of this Xia Country is only that, in front of the Sword Saint, it is still like half of the chicken and dog, and it is vulnerable to a blow."

"The predecessors have reached the realm, and the strength is breathtaking."

A group of ninjas suddenly couldn't help but praise, although the three of them only saw the gap between them, and even looked at each other unfavorably in private, but at least on the surface, the relationship between the three masters was still very harmonious, and the sword saint was so powerful, they naturally would not skimp on their words of praise.

In the face of everyone's praise, the text is still flat.

He seemed to be indifferent by nature, and at this moment, in the face of the praise of a group of ninjas, he did not show the slightest, put away the long sword in his hand, and walked towards An Li, ready to take his loot.

But as soon as he took two steps, the sword saint's brows frowned sharply.

Everyone noticed the strangeness, followed his gaze, and immediately gasped:

"Not dead yet!"

"This sword can still survive, what kind of monster is this?"

"God, is this guy really human?"

Under the gaze of everyone, An Li's body, which should have lost its vitality, still did not fall at this moment, just swayed a few times and stood firm, only to see him covering the wound with one hand, still lowering his head, unable to see the expression, but the gulp of gasps made people understand.

He, alive!

"You're getting more and more out of my expectation, but... In front of me, still dead. At An Li's strong vitality, the text was slightly surprised, but after a moment, he recovered again.

One sword can't kill, what about two swords?

Saying that, the text knife has once again put on a posture.

The same starting style as before, the same imposing coercion as before, and the same terrifying sword radiance as before.

But in the face of this move, An Li, who originally lowered his head, suddenly raised his head when the sword radiance was about to penetrate his body again, with mockery in his eyes, with disdain, he didn't say a word, but just looked directly at this sword radiance and shot out.

In the next second, the sword still pierced through An Que.

But strangely, An Li also spilled blood before, but this time An Li didn't have half a wound on his body, and there was no trace of injury at all.

What's going on here?

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, could it be that his physical strength was already so terrifying that he couldn't even kill with a single blow from the Sword Saint?

"No, it's not that you can't hurt him, it's that he's too fast!"

"He dodged that move!"

"What speed is this?"

Someone noticed the strange appearance and saw that the previous sword, not An Li blocked it, but An Li dodged the blow with a very fast speed, but the speed was too fast, so people had the illusion that An Li's sword stabbed An Li.

Facing An Li's gaze, the sword saint's brows frowned slightly, and he also did not say a word, and the sword drawing style was ready to continue to be used.

But just when the sword saint was just about to make a move, he saw that An Li's side was also learning the appearance of the sword saint, whether it was demeanor or temperament, it seemed to be carved out of a mold at this moment, the only difference was that the sword in An Li's hand was a branch!

"You are so good at..." Rao was the mind of the Sword Saint, and he couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.

What An Li used at this moment was exactly the sword drawing style that he had used twice before, and not only his demeanor and appearance were similar, but even the trend of spiritual energy in his body seemed to be exactly the same as himself, which was the most terrifying place.

Wizards?

Martial arts genius?

Exploding qualifications?

A series of thoughts came up, and the sword saint only felt that the whole person was a little dazed.

The sword drawing style seems simple, but it is a killing move summed up by the Sword Sect under hundreds of years of continuous precipitation and accumulation, but An Li, a Xia Guo, only looks at his actual combat twice and learns it?

Facing the sword saint's doubts, he saw An Li said coldly:

"Neon sword saint, is this the means?"

After the words, a sword radiance shot out.