Godly System Moralizes the World

At the moment when Xiao Li's fist hit the huge palm print, a terrifying wave came from the place where the two collided, and the soot clouded Xiao Li and the palm print, only the wave from time to time clearly told everyone. , What fierce confrontation is going on in the smoke and dust.

Whether it was the three saints of Blood Knife, Fanxing, and Ziyou, or the brothers Lin Tian and Lin Lang, they all cast their eyes on the smoke and dust, with a look of expectation in their eyes.

They also want to know the result of this collision!

"Fanxing, Brother Lin is your subordinate, tell me, can the little master take this move unscathed," the blood knife saint asked aloud while staring at the sky full of smoke.

"I don't need to say much about the Lin family brothers' strength before they are alive. Even now, the two brothers still have the cultivation base of the Five-Star Dou Zun, plus their combat experience, even if they are alone against the Six-Star Dou Zun, they have a good chance of winning.

If the two brothers join forces, they can even fight the Seven-Star or even the Eight-Star Dou Zun, and the air-tearing palm is the top level fighting skill. If it is not necessary for the two to work together, they may be able to reach the level of the heavenly fighting skills.

In the face of the torn palm, although the little master's physical strength is astonishing, it is absolutely impossible to be unharmed! "

The starry sage's gaze also fell on the smoke and dust, and at the same time determined.

At the Dou Zun level, even if the cultivation base is only one star different, their strengths are different. So although the Starry Saint has seen Xiao Li's terrifying physical strength, he still doesn't think Xiao Li can be unscathed.

"Fan Xing is right," even the Purple You Saint, who had always had confidence in Xiao Li, nodded and said solemnly: "I also think the little master will be slightly injured this time. After all, that's enough to fight. It hurts or even kills the attacks of Seven Star Dou Zun!"

In the depths of the tomb, Xiao Xuan and Xiao Tian saw the collision between Xiao Li and the huge palm print through the light curtain, their expressions were flat.

One of them is the former peak fighting saint, the patriarch of the Xiao clan, and the other is the only teacher of Xiao Li, the only fighting emperor on the mainland today. Their eyesight is naturally not comparable to the blood knife saint and others.

At the moment when Xiao Li's fist collided with that huge palm print, the two already knew the result of the confrontation.

"With Xiao Li's physical strength now, it is enough to withstand any attack from under the six-star Dou Zun," Xiao Xuan said suddenly, with a sense of relief in his words.

"The strength of this kid's physical body is somewhat beyond my expectation," Xiao Tian said with a little surprise in his eyes, "After this kid came out of Wanshiyuan, I haven't tested his physical strength. Originally, I guessed it. He can at most retreat under the attack of the five-star Dou Zun, but now it seems that I underestimate him."

"Even so, it's amazing enough," Xiao Xuan sighed, a bit of frustration hidden in his words.

Thinking of him Xiao Xuan, how amazing he was back then, his prestige has been for an era, and countless arrogances are overwhelmed, but even if he was in the Nine Star Dou Sect, if he did not activate the Xiao Clan pattern, he could only It's nothing more than contending with the three stars.

In contrast, Xiao Xuan was more inferior than Xiao Li.

If it was just like this, even though Xiao Li's performance was amazing, it was still within his acceptable range after all.

It was Xiao Tian that really frustrated him.

Let alone how strong Xiao Tian could be to teach a disciple like Xiao Li, Xiao Tian's cultivation alone made him feel deeply frustrated.

You must know how much he had spent in order to attack Dou Di, and for this, he gathered the blood of the entire Xiao Clan, but in the end he fell short.

And Xiao Tian, ​​who seemed to be in his twenties, had already stepped into the realm he had pursued all his life. How could he not feel frustrated?