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"With my cultivation level in the Holy Realm, is it as easy as chopping melons and vegetables to kill a few semi-saints?"
"Looking at the world today, there are only one or two people who can compete with me, but they can only use the magic of five fingers!"
The old beggar put his hands behind his back, held his head high, and spoke extremely domineeringly. As he spoke, an invisible terrifying aura spread out like a tide, causing the chickens and dogs to retreat in shock.
Li Xiaobai also looked surprised. This old man's cultivation seemed unfathomable. He suddenly became so strong. Judging from his words, he was indeed an old beggar. When he left, he was only in the fairyland. When did he have such cultivation?
for?
"Senior, these are all our own people, no outsiders, stop pretending, how did you get the power in your body?"
Li Xiaobai asked.
"My little brother, Emperor Zong, has lived his whole life, and every bit of strength in his body has been cultivated diligently by himself!"
The old beggar's expression was indifferent, his aura was terrifying, and the power of immortality in his body was overwhelming. He wished he could find a place to show off his skills right away.
Li Xiaobai was suddenly speechless. He still didn't know how much this old guy weighed. There was most likely something fishy happening to him. In addition, the old man was too involved in the drama now, and he completely regarded himself as a little guy.
Already.
We're not afraid that the counterfeit's cultivation level is low, but we're afraid that the counterfeit's cultivation level is the same as that of the real one. They look the same, have the same body shape, have the same personality, and have the same aura. If they even have the same cultivation level, then the fake ones can become real.
"Woof!"
"Boy, beat him, this old guy just needs to be dealt with!"
Ergouzi encouraged him from the side.
"You can easily test the strength of a strong person in the Holy Realm?"
"Don't provoke me. Although we have shared hardships, the gap between us is now as big as a chasm."
The old beggar said looking a little unhappy.
"Oh, let me go and let him pretend. Boy, do it to him! Let him experience a real beating!"
Seeing the old beggar's pretentious attitude, Ji Wuqing was furious.
But at this moment, the terrifying and depressing atmosphere that filled the hall suddenly faded away like a tide. Er Gouzi and Ji Qingqing felt relieved and relieved. Looking at the old beggar again, the master's demeanor was gone.
There was no trace of the terrifying aura like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, as if he had returned to the period of an ordinary bad old man.
The chicken and the dog were stunned.
The old beggar himself was also stunned. His eyes were full of doubts. He lowered his head and looked at his Dantian. He touched it with some disbelief, but found nothing. The cultivation level in his body returned to the Earthly Immortal Realm again, and he had just destroyed the sky.
The terrifying power that destroyed the earth faded away in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.
This scene feels a bit familiar!
Li Xiaobai looked at the old beggar with interest. When he was in the Fairy Continent, his cultivation level was inconsistent and he often fell behind. Unexpectedly, the same situation reappeared at this moment. The power in his body disappeared inexplicably, and he changed in a second.
Back to ordinary people.
"Senior, what did you just say?"
"What chasm?"
Li Xiaobai asked cheerfully.
"I am a powerful person in the Holy Realm, please don't be rude!"
The old beggar has a tough mouth. He got too involved in the drama. Since he really controlled the power of the Holy Realm, he has completely regarded himself as a little brother emperor.
Li Xiaobai could only express his helplessness. Each time, he had to receive a real beating to return to normal. He flipped his wrist and took out a long sword and waved it casually.
"thump!"
100% chance of being activated with bare hands!
The old beggar's knees weakened, his hands were raised above his head, and he knelt in front of Li Xiaobai in a familiar and experienced manner.
At this moment, he woke up for a second, and the familiar feeling of confusion came to his heart. Seeing that his eyes were a little straight, Li Xiaobai sheathed his sword in time and released the skill.
The old beggar raised his head blankly and stared straight at Li Xiaobai. The moment he knelt down, his first reaction was that the angle was a bit skewed and it would hurt his knees to kneel down directly.
He is a powerful and invincible being in the Holy Realm. How could he have such a weird experience in his mind?
"Senior, have you ever acted?"
"Senior's acting skills are becoming more and more superb, but he is really too involved in the drama. If he continues like this, he may lose himself!"
Li Xiaobai said with a slight smile, and the voice sounded like thunder in the old beggar's ears. After a shiver, his eyes suddenly sobered up.
"Damn it, it's just like a dream!"
"Why is my power missing?"
The old beggar came back to his senses and was a little confused.
Gan!
He had already been out of the drama when Wu Zhuan suspected him at the top of the mountain, but he didn't expect that in the next second, terrifying power that could kill immortals and Buddhas emerged from his body. In an instant, he fell deeper into the drama.
At this moment, I felt carefully that the vast and boundless power in Dantian, which was as vast as mountains and seas, had indeed faded and disappeared, and what was left was only the strength and cultivation of the monks in the Earthly Immortal Realm.
This power should be related to Senior Xiaolao Di. The old beggar is the power of the soul that split from him. The two have the same source. It is normal for them to be able to communicate with each other. Just now, the power in his body exploded. It must be Xiaolao Diji.
My own strength was transferred to him.
Li Xiaobai thought in his heart and made a judgment.
It's just that after returning to the sect for so long, there is no trace of the other party. It seems that the true master has not really come in person.
"How do you feel now, senior?"
Li Xiaobai asked.
"Haha, it feels so good. Being hit by that vast and boundless power, I feel that all the shackles on the path of cultivation have disappeared. There are no bottlenecks in the future. As long as you reach the level of cultivation, you can break through immediately!"
said the old beggar.
"Wow, you old man is so lucky. There must have been a Saint Realm master secretly helping you out of the trap just now!"
Ergouzi curled his lips and said.
Ji Qingwu ruthlessly responded: "You'd better be more restrained recently. If the real master is summoned, let's see how you end up!"
"Milkman was kidnapped by a thief, and he still doesn't know his true purpose. This matter must be dealt with as soon as possible."
Li Xiaobai didn't have time to listen to the bickering between the two beasts, and shouted outside the hall: "Xu Yuan!"
"I've met Senior Brother Li, I'm here!"
"I have an unshirkable responsibility for the loss of the milk baby. Please punish me, senior brother!"
A figure flashed, Xu Yuan walked into the hall respectfully, clasping his fists and holding his hands in front of him, looking very respectful.
"Well, I already know about this, so you don't need to blame yourself. Speaking of which, Senior Yu has invited a lot of powerful semi-saints from various major sects. You're so good at training them. You don't need me to teach you how to do it, right?"
Li Xiaobai smiled lightly.
"Senior Brother Li, please rest assured. The purpose of the Second Sword Sect Peak is that everyone is equal, and there will never be any specialization. Whether you are a monk in the semi-saint realm or a newcomer to the world of cultivation, I will treat you equally!"
Xu Yuan patted his chest and said that his senior brother not only did not blame him, but also entrusted him with important responsibilities. This really moved him. He must train the newcomers for his senior brother!
Li Xiaobai nodded: "Well, that's right. Remember, these Half-Saints are coming to our Sword Sect for the first time. We must let them truly appreciate the scenery of my second peak, so that they can live up to their expectations.
This is the only way to go!”
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Li, I'll make arrangements for them right away!"