Literary Saint raised his hand and pinched it in the air, and the light spots formed by the snow lotus shattered and turned into a rain of light all over the sky.

The following warriors have tried their best.

Wen Sheng finally stood up in the air, turned around to face Li Xiao, and his huge golden body also turned around.

"Li Xiao, why are you so stubborn and want to go against the way of heaven?" Wen Sheng's cool voice sounded.

Every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Li Xiao's soul.

This literary saint is using the power of heaven and earth to suppress Li Xiao's realm.

Li Xiao's previous state was invisibly suppressed by Literary Sage.

Li Xiao also noticed that the realms of Jiang Chujiu and his party were all low and pitiful. It is estimated that the literary saint also used the power of heaven and earth to forcefully suppress their realms.

The Tao in the heart of this literary sage is that the Confucian Temple is the only one, and his Confucian dominance is unshakable.

"Where is the justice and the way of heaven? Your methods are too clumsy. If you don't agree with each other, it's useless to talk about it." Li Xiao said lightly.

Li Xiao had no intention of competing with the Confucian Temple. He built his martial arts temple and promoted his martial arts, so he could not compete with the various schools of thought in the Confucian Temple.

But this literary sage, who always talks about the way of heaven, is the most sanctimonious person in the world.

He forcibly imprisoned Li Xiao and suppressed Li Xiao's state.

This is not reasonable at all with Li Xiao.

But now that there is a fight in the Confucian Temple, the Literary Sage will still be recognized by the world as the righteous party, while he, Li Xiao, is the villain.

Li Xiao felt a little ridiculed.

However, not everyone in the world feels this way.

There are still many warriors in this world.

And Li Xiao is the first and currently only Martial Saint of this generation.

Li Xiao slowly raised his fist and hit Wen Sheng in the air.

Wen Sheng raised his hand and flipped it, and streaks of light and shadow emerged. Li Xiao was instantly surrounded, like a cage.

Li Xiao's punch hit the cage, which was so solid that it seemed indestructible.

"If you go against the way of heaven, you will not survive. Today, I will act on behalf of heaven!"

The hand of the huge golden body of the dharma image was raised and pointed in the direction of Li Xiao, and countless rays of light flew towards Li Xiao.

The sound of explosions was heard, shaking the heaven and earth.

This literary saint seemed to have used some means to isolate Li Xiao from the outside world.

Li Xiao now understood that in fact, this literary saint was not afraid of Li Xiao at all.

"What I represent is martial arts."

Li Xiao murmured something, and the warriors' qi movement slightly moved, and the warriors' qi and destiny in this world were closely connected with Li Xiao.

The rise of martial arts is also a general trend.

If this literary saint really wanted to stop the rise of martial arts, he would be acting against heaven.

"Since you are going against the will of heaven, it is normal to die on the road."

After Li Xiao's Qi machine started running, his whole body suddenly turned black and purple.

The Qiansha blood left in Li Xiao's body was completely awakened.

"Bang~"

With a crisp sound, the cage that imprisoned Li Xiao shattered.

Li Xiao's destiny is closely connected with the martial arts destiny of the entire Bottleneck World, so Li Xiao is not actually a martial arts saint from the Western Continent.

Li Xiao is the martial arts saint of the entire bottleneck world.

Li Xiao, whose whole body had turned black and purple, formed a sharp contrast with the gleaming golden body of the literary saint, and the sanctimonious appearance of the literary saint.

If you just look at it, Li Xiao is like the incarnation of a devil.

But in Li Xiao's view, the person who is jealous in his heart is precisely the other party.

"Master Wen Sheng, I will only punch you once to determine the outcome, life or death." Li Xiao said calmly.

The figure of the Wen Sheng gradually disappeared, and the golden body became even larger, reaching above the clouds, at least more than two thousand meters tall.

If you look at the Confucian Temple from a distance, you can see the scene of the gods coming to the world.

Various magic weapons were thrown out from the hands of Wen Sheng's golden body, and each piece of powerful offensive treasure flew towards Li Xiao.

This literary saint is probably really anxious. He cannot affect Li Xiao's realm foundation, which means that he may not have any confidence in his heart.

This monk, who is at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, has enough power to destroy a secular country as big as Qingshui Kingdom with the movement of his hands and feet.

And this is no longer a battle between individuals.

This is a battle of avenues.

Li Xiao suddenly understood something. No matter who sat in the position of the literary sage, he would suppress the rising Li Xiao.

Therefore, as long as a martial saint is born, as long as the martial saint does not bow to the Confucian Temple, he will inevitably be suppressed.

But how could I, Li Xiao, succumb to the constraints of others?

Li Xiao clenched his fists and looked up at the magic weapons and spells. His heart was no longer disturbed at all.

The martial arts energy between heaven and earth poured into Li Xiao's fist from all directions.

Li Xiao did not intend to use immortal weapons or magic weapons at this time.

This punch is enough to determine the winner.

Li Xiao slowly floated into the air and punched the golden body dharma image with his fist.

Pieces of magic weapons and spells rushed towards Li Xiao, and magic arrays also lit up in front of Li Xiao.

You have all kinds of tricks, I have one punch.

I am invincible with one punch, and I can defeat all enemies with one punch.

The various magic weapons and spells produced by the literary saint were shattered layer by layer in front of Li Xiao's fist.

With an unstoppable attitude, Li Xiao rushed toward the golden body with raised fists.

At this time, Li Xiao was not as simple as the Tenth Realm. The power he exerted was the power of a warrior in the Eleventh Realm.

Li Xiao's punch had the confidence to destroy the world, let alone deal with a thirteenth-level monk.

Everyone in the distance saw only a black and purple figure flying in from the feet of the literary saint's golden body.

Then, everyone could see the black-purple figure moving quickly inside the golden body of Dharma, from bottom to top, and finally drilled out from the head of the golden body.

The golden body of the Dharma became distorted and illusory.

At this time, Li Xiao turned around and stepped lightly on the golden body of the Dharma. The golden body of the Dharma instantly shattered.

A light rain fell across the world.

The literary saint emerged from the golden body and fell to the ground.

The blood flowing from the literary saint's mouth was actually golden.

Li Xiao swooped down in an instant, and Wen Sheng stepped on him with one step.

At this time, the masters from the Confucian Temple and various schools of thought finally appeared and surrounded Li Xiao.

Li Xiao stepped on Wen Sheng on the ground, glanced around and asked, "Do you want to fight me?"

"We beg the Martial Saint to spare the Confucian Temple Saint."

"I beg the Martial Saint to spare the Confucian Temple Saint."

Li Xiao snorted disdainfully. Seeing so many people surrounding him, he thought a fight was about to begin.

It turns out that he came to ask for mercy.

"Thousands of living beings in Xiluzhou have died. I haven't made trouble for you one by one. Do you have the nerve to come to me and plead for mercy?"

Li Xiao snorted disdainfully and looked down at Wen Sheng.

"Don't you like to forcefully suppress other people's realms? I will also suppress your realms today."

After Li Xiao finished speaking, he grabbed a martial arts machine and forced it into Wen Sheng's body.

Literary Saint's realm was shattered in an instant. Starting from the thirteenth realm, he fell one realm after another.

Literary Saint's body gradually turned from mellow to old.

After Wen Sheng's body dried up to the extreme, Li Xiao collected the martial arts energy.

"Do you think you are the only one who is the saint of heaven and earth, and that only the luck of your Confucian Temple can suppress people's realm?"

Li Xiao raised his feet and said, "I won't kill you today, but I will let you live."

Although Li Xiao let Wen Sheng go, he is destined to never return to his peak in this life.
To be continued...