Covering the sky: my fellow practitioners, the yin and yang of my emperor, are invincible

Chapter 48 Play
Li Wangxian saw that there were ten rings in the square, one big ring and nine small rings. There were already monks fighting fiercely in the ring.

"Do I need to register first?" Li Wangxian looked at the leading general and asked.

"There is no need to do this, just go up directly, if you are incapable, you will be beaten down." The general replied.

"That's true!" Li Wangxian nodded. To win ten rounds in a row, that is, to keep ten games unbeaten, it doesn't make much sense to go up first and then go up. If you don't have real skills, the faster you go up, the faster you will be beaten down.

砰

Amidst a roar, the ring in front of him just happened to be decided. The young monk guarding the ring blasted the challenged opponent off the stage with a magical power of swordsmanship.

"Eighth win, there are two more games and I will win ten games in a row, who else?"

Above the arena, a young white-clothed male cultivator was laughing, ten victories were in front of him, and he was so beautiful that he, who had never been so noticed before, felt that his whole body was in high spirits, full of ambition, as if standing cloud-like.

But it's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Before he was happy for a long time, he suddenly felt a transcendent spirit approaching from a distance.

Boom, boom, boom!
Not far away, Li Wangxian's footsteps were as usual, walking step by step very calmly, without any excitement, and there was no harmony between man and nature, accompanied by earth-shattering visions, only a transcendent aura spread with his walking , swept forward, causing everyone under the ring to look back in astonishment.

"So strong!" On the ring, the expression of the white-clothed male cultivator changed drastically. If the confidence and aura of this person when he came came could only show that this person is not ordinary.

But when he carefully sensed and wanted to know the depth of this person, it was even more frightening. He couldn't find out anything at all, only his instinctive spiritual sense was beating wildly, urging him to quickly escape from this person.

This kind of frightening feeling, like meeting a natural enemy, is even better than the horror of encountering a tiger in the mountains when he was young and had not practiced.

"It's unlucky to meet such a pervert!" The white-clothed male cultivator sighed quietly. He had a beast-like instinct since he was a child, and it became even more acute after he practiced. I don't know how many lives he saved because of it.

Therefore, he knew very well that this person must be peerless and powerful, even more powerful than the oppression that some holy sons gave him. This made him feel hairy, and he really wanted to just jump down and forget it.

"But, this is my best chance to change my destiny, I have to show something!"

His face was a little green, and his heart was pounding, he wouldn't be killed in one blow, right?No way?

"You seem to have noticed something, so why don't you step down?"

As soon as Li Wangxian raised his footsteps, he seemed to shrink into an inch, and his body melted into the void. He stepped forward and appeared on the ring from a distance, standing opposite the white-clothed male cultivator.

"If you want to change your fate, you must have the courage to take a gamble!" He replied after laughing at himself.

She won't keep calling him a coward this time!
Li Wangxian smiled slightly when he heard the words, and asked with great interest: "You should know, right? The gap between us is as far apart as heaven and earth, and you still dare to stay on the stage, do you think I won't kill you?"

The white-clothed man's face turned bitter, wouldn't it be big brother, wouldn't it be?

Everyone in the audience was shocked. Li Wangxian was undoubtedly very powerful. Judging from his aura of appearance, everyone recognized it, but the difference between heaven and earth can't be too great, right?

After all, this is also a hero who has won eight consecutive games from the same monk, and is expected to win ten times, but when everyone saw that the man in white did not refute, but looked miserable, everyone was terrified. Is it really so heaven-defying?
Seeing that the other party just looked bitter, and did not flee in a hurry, Li Wangxian smiled slightly: "Courage is not bad!"

After finishing speaking, without any more nonsense, he raised his hand and pressed forward.

At this moment, many people were frightened and felt suffocated, and the strong pressure made them breathless.

With a flick of his finger, Li Wangxian pulled out a Dao bell. The patterns on it flickered, and the infinite Dao was condensed and lingering. It was full of the aura of Dao, and it was extremely powerful. It fell down at once, trying to suppress the opponent.

Everyone in the audience was surprised, this is not a weapon, this is the "Tao Bell" condensed by Li Wangxian with divine power, he played it easily and naturally, completely casually.

"Pfft!"

The man in white held the sky with his hand, trying to hold the bell so that it would not fall down, but when he touched it, he was shocked and coughed up blood. The bell made him startled, as if a piece of blue sky fell down , irresistible.

"click"

The arena under the feet of the man in white was cracked and spread like a spider web. He was about to sink into the arena, and the pressure he was under was enormous. His whole body felt like it was about to explode at any time.

"Being able to survive a single blow from me is indeed a talent for making!"

Li Wangxian nodded, and his words were very rude, but everyone in the audience was even more astonished, because they knew that this blow was really just a random blow from the opponent, and it was just a manifestation of this person's perception of the Dao, but the result was It is no worse than any shocking holy art, and it makes everyone shudder.

How powerful should he be?

"However, that's it. If you continue to hold on, you will only end up bursting to pieces."

At this time, Li Wangxian shook his head, flicked his finger lightly, and the Dao Bell shook slightly in mid-air. There was no surge of holy power, but the whole world shook accordingly, shaking the man in white under the Dao Bell out of the ring.

quiet!
At this moment, the audience was dead silent. Countless people stared at Li Wangxian in disbelief, dumbfounded. Even a Ziwei god who was selecting talents beside the ring was startled and looked over.

"Many holy sons can't do this, right? Is this person going to be invincible?"

This is the thought of many people in the audience at this time.

"Although I thought he was very strong a long time ago! But I didn't expect him to be so strong!"

The few generals who led Li Wangxian over were also shocked at this moment, this is too fierce, why do they feel that the sharpness is stronger than that of Prince Ziwei!
"Next!"

On the stage, Li Wangxian ignored the inconceivable gazes cast by everyone, but just put his hands behind his back, waiting for the next opponent to come forward.

But what surprised everyone and felt that it was not a surprise was that as time passed, other arenas were fiercely fought, but no one dared to come to the arena for Li Wangxian.

Seeing this, Li Wangxian turned his eyes and looked at the other hot rings.

"Is there a rule that ten victories must be completed in one ring?"

He opened his mouth to ask like this, which made everyone in the audience startled.

(End of this chapter)