The white silk was put away, and the old master waved his hand gently, and a bunch of runes lit up in the tall altar in the middle. After the runes flew out instantly, they quickly circled twice above Li Xiao's head.

A golden cauldron pressed down on Li Xiao.

"grass!"

The huge pressure made Li Xiao almost unable to move. Li Xiao immediately raised his hand to support the big cauldron pressing on the top.

As the cauldron continued to sink, Li Xiao crushed the special material floor with his feet, and then his legs sank in.

"It's so cute!"

Li Xiao gritted his teeth and felt as if his hands were about to burst under pressure.

At this time, Li Xiao's hands were indeed dripping with blood, and even his nostrils began to bleed.

The internal organs and meridians and air points were all crushed to pieces by this big cauldron, and the pain was unbearable.

At this time, Li Xiao actually freed up a hand and touched the Qi Nourishing Gourd.

Because Li Xiao freed one hand, the big cauldron pressed Li Xiao down to one knee on the ground.

"How fun is it to bully someone who is two levels above you?" Li Xiao asked through gritted teeth.

"Didn't you threaten to fight? Now that your skills are inferior to others, who is to blame?" the old master said disdainfully.

At this time, a glass lamp appeared in Li Xiao's hand, and the glass lamp instantly passed through the cauldron and flew above Li Xiao's head.

The glass lamp instantly enlarged, and a curtain of light shot up. A round hole appeared above the old monk's head, like a water column, and the curtain of light pressed down on the old master.

The old master did not see the depth of the glass lamp. He had never even seen this magic weapon and could not tell the depth.

However, the old master was not careless. He directly took out a small Bagua array on his body. After the Bagua array was enlarged above his head, it instantly rotated to form a formation.

The water column just fell on the Bagua array, and the old master's face instantly became extremely solemn.

It’s actually an eighth-grade magic weapon!

How many eighth-grade magic weapons can this seventh-level warrior possess? If he were a seventh-level monk and could use these magic weapons skillfully, I might not be able to get too many of them from him.

Cheap.

The beam of light in this glass cup was so weird and powerful that the old master couldn't imagine it. The old master wanted to put away the Bagua array, which was also an eighth-grade magic weapon, and then avoid the sharp edge of the glass cup.

But at this time, the Bagua array has been suppressed by the light curtain, and it cannot be contained at all!

Soon, cracks appeared on the Bagua array, and finally the sound of breaking was heard. After the Bagua array was swallowed up by the light curtain, the light curtain instantly fell on the old monk.

The old monk quickly mobilized all his spiritual energy and used the whisk again, but the whisk could not cope with the light curtain of the glass lamp at all.

The old monk's state was not only suppressed to the seventh level by this light curtain, but he himself was suppressed to the point where he could not move at all. The speed of the old monk's spiritual energy was slowed down by half.

The old monk was horrified that a mere eighth-level magic weapon could directly lower the level of an eighth-level monk?

At this time, Li Xiao felt that the cauldron on his head was much lighter and became countless times weaker.

"Horse riding!"

Li Xiao saw the clues. The glass lamp seemed to have suppressed the old monk, and might even have lowered his level!

"Brother Li, what a great opportunity." Yin Zheng's voice sounded in Li Xiao's heart.

Li Xiao looked at Yin Zheng. At this time, Yin Zheng was beaten a bit badly by Wei Xun. He was already covered in blood. The floor on that side had been turned upside down, and not a single piece was good.

Yin Zheng's power was indeed beyond Wei Xun's expectation. At first, Wei Xun left some room to fight with Yin Zheng, but after a while, Wei Xun discovered that this talented warrior's reputation

, it really didn’t come for nothing.

Although his realm was suppressed to the sixth realm by the formation, he could still burst out from time to time with the kind of power that was about to break through, which forced Wei Xun to go all out.

Originally, a warrior of a higher level had an overwhelming advantage when fighting a warrior of a lower level. However, Wei Xun had punched Yin Zheng countless times, and Yin Zheng's injuries were getting more and more serious.

But this martial artist became more and more courageous with every setback, and his Qi Qi was maintained perfectly, unlike that Li Xiao, who soon ran out of Qi Qi all over his body.

It turns out that there will be exceptions when a martial artist of a higher level is lowered to a lower level. And this Yin Zheng is exactly an exception.

Wei Xun felt that if this person was in the same realm as himself, Wei Xun would most likely not be his opponent.

The more they fought, the more he felt that this young martial artist had a firm mind and had no distracting thoughts at all. In this state of mind, Wei Xun, an eighth-level martial artist, expressed his sincere admiration.

There are rumors in Xiluzhou that this seventh-level martial artist has a bright future, but he really has no clue. Wei Xun feels that with Yin Zheng's determined mind dedicated to martial arts, it may not be a big problem to reach the ninth level in this life.

The premise is that it will not die prematurely.

"You are no match for me, let's stop." Wei Xun, holding a halberd, said in a deep voice to Yin Zheng.

Yin Zheng, who was knocked to the ground, stood up unsteadily and once again put on a boxing stance that only focused on offense but not defense.

If I give up here, how can I use my unyielding fist to reason with you?

During the battle with Wei Xun, Yin Zheng really touched the bottleneck of the eighth realm, so he had the momentum to break through to the sixth realm.

…

"Old bastard, can't you move?" Li Xiao couldn't help but start to feel proud.

Previously, it could be said that he had been pinned down by this eight-level old monk until he could hardly move. Li Xiao couldn't help but sigh that the monk was really difficult to deal with.

If Li Xiao was a monk who was familiar with using this glass lamp, the old monk would have declared failure without saying anything.

The cauldron on Li Xiao's head became lighter and lighter. Li Xiao immediately pushed open the cauldron on his head and quickly moved towards the old monk with his fist raised.

The old monk who was suppressed to the seventh realm was not just suppressed. He had no idea what the glass cup was and how to break the suppression of the glass cup.

So the old monk couldn't move at all now and could only watch as Li Xiao rushed over.

The old monk can use his magic weapons, but if he is distracted to deal with Li Xiao, the spiritual energy will be suppressed even more severely, and this kind of suppression will never be lifted even if it is lowered an inch.

Li Xiao first punched the old monk firmly in the chest. The old monk's blood surged instantly, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Then, Li Xiao was not polite at all, raised a pair of fists, used up all his energy, and hit the old monk in the chest.

Punch after punch, punch after punch, punch to the flesh, without holding back at all, it is as if he will not stop until he beats you to death.

"You old bastard, didn't you say that I said something rude?"

"Ah? Do you want to be more arrogant?"

"Do I have the qualifications to fight with you now? Isn't it amazing that you are two levels above me?"

"Old bastard!"

"Bastard!"

"eight!"
Chapter completed!