Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Seeing Li Xiaobai's intact appearance, the old man's expression changed drastically, and his offensive had no effect at all!

It was as if the giant golden stick had been smashed into the endless sea, without causing any waves.

"How is this possible, you were able to withstand the old man's offensive!"

The old man's face was distorted, and the huge primordial spirit phantom behind him flipped his wrist, and the golden stick swept across, hitting Li Xiaobai's forehead again.

"boom!"

Gravels splashed on the arena, cracks criss-crossed one after another, and a powerful aura swept the audience.

Attribute points +2000...

Attribute points +2000...

Li Xiaobai still did not dodge or dodge, carrying this wave of offensive down.

The complexion is flat and natural.

"Senior, it's not enough."

The old man's eyeballs were about to pop out. His Nascent Soul stage cultivation was useless in front of the opponent. He couldn't beat the opponent standing up. What kind of strength is this?

At this age, at this stage, it seems that only those monks of the abnormal level can match it?

I heard that the youngest son of the Situ family has already entered the tribulation period at a young age. Could it be that the kid in front of him is the same, he is already a super master who has achieved success in cultivation at a young age?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could there be so many geniuses in this world, it should be that the other party has some kind of treasure body protection.

"Hehe, boy, your reliance should be a certain treasure. It is really remarkable to be able to resist the old man's attack, but the means on the soul cannot be prevented by treasure alone!"

The old man pinched the seal formula with his hands, and the phantom of the huge primordial spirit behind him turned into a stream of light and sank into the center of his eyebrows.

An unparalleled powerful coercion suddenly descended.

"Finger of Nirvana!"

The old man pointed his sword together, and a huge black finger appeared in the void, smashing down towards Li Xiaobai with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The entire arena was cracked every inch of it at this moment, and many monks around stayed away, not daring to approach, for fear of being affected in the slightest.

"This is the Nirvana Finger!"

"The Zhang family's forbidden technique, it is said that as long as it is contaminated with that black breath, the primordial spirit will be continuously eaten away by it until it completely disappears!"

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to make such a move. It seems that Li Xiaobai is indeed a very difficult person."

"Hehe, no matter how tricky it is, in front of my family's forbidden technique, I can only wait for death!"

Everyone in the Zhang family sneered, they are no strangers to Ji Mie, the reason why the Zhang family can dominate this area is because of this trick, maybe the master of the Zhang family is not the highest in this area.

But the Nirvana Finger of the Zhang family is an existence that no one dares to pick up. There is no other reason. Even if a master in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage is hit by this move, the primordial spirit will be greatly damaged. The real sinister place.

After all, the power of the primordial spirit is the most difficult power to cultivate. Once it is damaged, it may be a lifelong regret.

Zhang Xu's eyes shone with excitement, and he could already meet Li Xiaobai's painful struggle next.

Ji Mi pointed out, who will fight!

"Boy, die here!"

There was madness in Zhang Lao's eyes, and the power of the primordial spirit swept across, and his pitch-black fingers hit Li Xiaobai's eyebrows impartially.

Li Xiaobai still didn't hide or dodge, letting the finger point between his eyebrows. Attribute points +3000...

Attribute points +3000...

"This move is not bad, and it is already very good for monks in the Nascent Soul Stage."

Li Xiaobai nodded, ignoring the huge fingers pressing on top of his head, and smiled lightly.

"This……"

Let alone Mr. Zhang, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded at the moment, allowing this kind of attack against Yuanshen to hit him, and he was still able to talk and laugh happily. What kind of cultivation level is this person?

"This is impossible. What kind of tricks did you use to block the old man's attack?"

"Even if you are a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods, it is impossible for you to take the old man's Nirvana finger and get unscathed!"

The elder's pupils constricted, his eyes flickered with fear, and it was only at this moment that he realized that the young man standing opposite him was by no means an ordinary character, and he might really be able to rival those powerful men!

Zongdao and his wife were also stunned, did their son really find a master back?

What is the origin of this Li Xiaobai?

With this kind of cultivation level, his strength is unfathomable, and the last time is also the stage of transformation, right?

Even the strong ones in the Transcending Tribulation Period are uncertain, such a proud man must be friends with!

"Ma'am, turn around and let Yao'er get closer to Mr. Li."

Zong Dao said righteously.

"It's necessary, one Yao'er is not enough, when Yaya is out of customs, let the two sisters get close together, such a proud young man, the future is limitless, we must be good friends!"

The woman nodded, also in a solemn tone.

On the stage, the old man's figure flickered, and the exercises in his body were running wildly, attacking Li Xiaobai suddenly.

Li Xiaobai put his hands behind his back, allowing the old man to use all his means, standing still, as stable as Mount Tai.

The attribute points are constantly improving, but the speed is still changing? The attribute points that the monks in the Nascent Soul stage can do are really a drop in the bucket.

Flipping his wrist, a long sword appeared in his hand. Li Xiaobai didn't want to do any more ink stains. It was still a group of soldiers and crab generals who came today, mainly for testing. The real behind-the-scenes powerhouse has not yet appeared, and it is meaningless to continue to spend.

Mr. Zhang was startled, and retreated back to the edge of the ring in a flash. He clasped his fists and said seriously, "Mr. Li is a heroic young man, but I have misjudged him. Today, Mr. Li showed his prowess. I admire him so much that I am willing to admit defeat. What happened, I will take it all away today, and I will not pursue it in the future!"

After all, Feishen was about to rush off the ring.

Li Xiaobai was speechless in his heart, this old man also showed the word shameless to the fullest, when he didn't resist, the other party used all means, and the beating was called a joy.

As soon as he saw that he had drawn his sword, he turned around and ran away without saying a word. This kind of behavior reminded him of the old beggar.

"Senior, want to run away after finishing a set? Where in the world is there such a good thing?"

"None of you can leave today!"

The long sword in his hand slashed down in the air at will, just for a moment, whether it was Mr. Zhang on the stage, or the monks in the audience, they all felt that they were out of control, knelt down on the ground, raised their hands high, surpassing He rushed towards Li Xiaobai's direction.

After a few breaths, the ring was full of monks kneeling, all of them were stupefied, not understanding what happened.

"What's the situation, why am I kneeling?"

"I don't know, my body can't control it, and I can't mobilize my spiritual power. Is this Li Xiaobai's technique?"

"This is simply a demon technique. With a single sword, everyone will worship me. What kind of cultivation is this?"