Bringing the System to the Tang Dynasty

In the midair, Li Xian and Yan Fei crossed by, and they fought together in an instant.

Compared with the first fight between the two sides, this time their battle was dazzling. The two figures left layers of phantoms. The Qiu Gu colleagues could not see the movements of both sides at all, and could only see a golden light and one. The black light is tangled.

If it is said that in the previous battle between them, they competed in the realm of the two sides and the level of spiritual power behind them, then this time, the pure competition is martial arts, reaction, and experience.

Looking at the two unpredictable figures in the sky, Qiu Gu secretly marveled.

Apart from other things, Li Xian is very strong.

If the richness of spiritual power can also be improved through pill or spiritual things, and the realm can also be improved by some other methods, these are not difficult things for the master of a country.

However, the battle response is definitely not something that can be obtained casually. Really useful things can only be obtained in the battle of life and death.

A mistake will determine one's life and death, and the experience gained in this way is undoubtedly the most precious.

As an envoy of the Motian Sect, Yan Fei is simply doing those murderous activities. The envoy of death naturally means giving away people but dying in bliss.

It is normal for him to be so good in fighting. An old monster who has lived for so many years is in a place like Motian Sect. Naturally, he has experienced countless battles.

However, why can Li Xian not let down the wind? He is an imperial emperor, will he do desperate activities with others, God knows.

At this time, a roar came.

"Ball Mountain."

Suddenly, Li Xian gave a soft sigh, and after nearly a hundred rounds of fighting, he finally found a chance to get close.

A punch is exactly the powerful blow he has realized for many days.

This blow is just like its name. With the change of spiritual power, it can explode dozens of times the power at the moment of punching. When it hits, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks.

"Rumble."

A loud bang exploded like thunder, and Li Xian's fist was wrapped in golden imperial air, like a brilliant sun.

But if you look closely, you will find that the group of golden light actually has dozens of subtle rays, but they are composed of different spiritual powers, entangled with each other.

The mystery of the world of cultivators is indescribable. One person has exhausted his life, and it is not easy to be able to walk a path of his own. Although cultivators have the theory of gathering the strengths of hundreds of families, they really master hundreds of martial arts skills and master them. It wasn't a simple thing, if it wasn't for Li Xian to obtain countless low-level martial arts with the help of the Human Sovereign system, this trick would not appear.

It can be said that Bengshan is not a possible martial skill in the hands of others, but for Li Xian it is indeed a deadly ultimate move.

After fighting for so long, this opportunity was not easy to come by, Li Xian naturally went all out. Even if this punch could not seriously injure the opponent, it would cause considerable damage.

However, just when Li Xian's fist was about to touch Yan Fei's chest, suddenly, a huge force came from his arm, and then it bounced back as if rolling a river, wrapped in the original force of the fist.

"what."

Suddenly aware of the change, Li Xian did not dare to delay, hurriedly removed the strength from his hand, drew back, and a black light flashed in front of him. It was Yan Fei's blade-like palm.

"Boy, I admit that your strength has greatly exceeded my expectations, but no matter what method you use, you will not escape today. Let you see what the real strength is."

For Yan Fei, it is definitely a shame to be almost hit by Li Xian. At their level, there are things outsiders can't see. For the first time, he and Li Xian confronted each other with spiritual power and strangled each other with aura.

Although Li Xian seemed to run away in embarrassment in the end, he was actually the one who lost.

You must know that if one of the air machines collides, once one party retreats first, the power of the two people will inevitably rush to one person. However, Li Xian not only dissolves this power, but also takes one person to leave. This is Yan Fei He had already lost, that's why he became so angry and hated Li Xian.

Outsiders may not see this kind of thing, but both parties involved in the battle understand what happened.

Just now, the two sides deliberately battled with martial arts, conceited that the ghost claws are unparalleled in the world, and Yan Fei, who is invincible in melee combat, lost once. Although it seems to be a tie, for him, he was seized by a junior junior. If you find a flaw, you lose and you lose.

In one day, he was defeated twice by the same person.

No, this is impossible. Only by killing him can he wash away such shame.

"Netherworld Soul Claw."

In an instant, Yan Fei's fingers were filled with blue light, fist claws like ice crystals.

With the appearance of this fist, a cold and ancient aura slowly radiated, and even the disgusting aura from Yan Fei's body seemed to disappear.

"This thing, I am afraid that the rank is not under Xuanyuanjian."

Li Xian stared at the pair of blue fist claws, and a dignified brow flashed between his eyebrows. He had once asked Ou Yezi about the various differences between the spirit artifacts, and Li Xian had further improved how to judge the rank of the spirit artifact.

Ordinary magic weapon, Tian-level is the best.

Gathering the spiritual power of heaven and earth, possessing spirituality is regarded as a fairy product, and there are authenticity according to different spirituality.

And above the immortal product is the divine product. For example, Xuanyuan in Li Xian's hands carries the most primitive power between the heaven and the earth, and is independent of the heaven and the earth.

According to Ou Yezi, the Xuanyuan Sword was at the level of an artifact, but there were also strengths and weaknesses in the artifact, but it was a pity that Ou Yezi didn't have enough realm and couldn't say it clearly.

"What the **** is going on in this place?" Li Xian shook his head, his eyes a little playful.

It stands to reason that in a human realm like Eastern Shenzhou, the Heavenly Grade Spirit Tool should be the top existence, but not counting the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. This should be the second thing he has seen, and it may be a God Grade Spirit Tool. Up.

The treasure of the God of War clan comes from Huang Taiji’s Chi You tomahawk, plus the ghostly soul-breaking claws in this guy’s hand, this East China is really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

However, Li Xian's expression fell in Yan Fei's gaze is undoubtedly a naked mockery.

"Go to death, no one can live under the claws of the Nether Soul Breaker, devouring the soul."

With an angry shout, the black light on Yan Fei's fingers burst out, and then he tugged hard, and the suffocating breath spread for a moment, as if the entire space was torn apart by him.

However, Li Xian laughed in the face of such a powerful attack. ..

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