God-level Stealing System

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Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng couldn't help themselves, they were all people who had practiced Wuji swordsmanship, and they knew how difficult martial arts Wuji swordsmanship is, and it was difficult for them to advance to the level of proficiency.

Even Xu Ying, who has only reached the level of five thousand sword lights, has spent a full three years of hard work day and night after she has reached the level of perfection.

But silence?

He is full of calculations, since he opened his mind to practice, he hasn't even had it for three months!

Xu Ying and Xu Ying looked at each other, and both of them were afraid of silence in their hearts. Even if they were not in East Star City at the moment, they would not dare to take action at will.

Although they didn't take Shen Beilin seriously, but after all, it was the seventh heaven of the Xuanyuan realm, and if they wanted to kill him, it would take a lot of effort.

"I heard from Master that Wuji swordsmanship can be compared to earth-level martial arts after being cultivated to the peak level..."

"Eight thousand sword lights are not far away..."

When Shen Mo was fighting against Zhou Qianshan, although he also sent out nine thousand sword lights, they knew that they were only lifted up by the tyrannical properties of the three Explosive Pills. Most of it is scattered outside.

But the sword that silently killed Shen Beilin just now, has been sent and received freely and controlled freely!

Mo Mo doesn't care about Xu Ying and the hundreds of Shen family children outside the courtyard, his perception is all concentrated in the depths of the Shen family... a certain place!

The moment he drew his sword just now, he clearly felt a wave of vitality coming from that place.

But Wan Dao did not respond after all to steal the system.

Thinking about it carefully, it is also true that the one who has a good grandson can be called the number one talent in Lingnan County. He even entered the top ten of the Qianlong list based on his talent, not his record!

With such an outstanding descendant, how could he care about other people's affairs?

As long as the Shen family is generally not biased and will not exterminate the family, he will not care.

He doesn't care about the death of Shen Mo's father, and of course he doesn't care about Shen Beilin's death.

"Mom, I'm leaving!"

Looking back silently, he did not use this sword to kill Shen Beilin, but to show the Patriarch of the Shen family to show his own value.

At the same time, it is also a reassurance for Wei Nangui.

From now on, even if his father is really dead, as long as he is still around, no one in the Shen family will dare to harm his mother!

"Be careful all the way, don't worry about me. Although my mother is not as powerful as your father, she is still your mother, and I have the power to protect myself!" Wei Nangui smiled, stepped out, and hovered in mid-air. Environment cultivation base!

Silence smiled and waved his hands, but when he turned around, his eye circles were a little red. In fact, he had already noticed his mother's cultivation.

The Xuanyuan Realm is true, but it is a forced breakthrough, and it is not stable!

It may even be the root cause of a lifetime of illness, and you will not be able to make progress in this life!

Shen Mo knew that if he didn't come back, his mother would pick up his father in person...

After walking out of East Star City, Lin Tianheng looked at Xu Ying.

Xu Ying hesitated slightly, glanced at Silence's flawed figure, took a deep breath, and shook her head.

"Let's go to the county government..."

Sensing the position of the dragon-scaled horse, Shen Mo was a little speechless, "It's so hard to carry me, it's really fast to escape."

It just so happened that the direction of the dragon-scaled horse was the same as his destination, and there were still afterimages of silence, and the distance was five hundred feet away in one step.

Among martial arts in the world, attack is the most important, followed by movement, defense is the third, and footwork is the least.

Because the purpose of martial arts in the world is to improve their strength. Both attack martial arts and body skills have a huge bonus to their strength. Although the silent Baiying Phantom Body is a yellow-rank body skill, it can confuse even the monsters of the Heaven Seizing Realm. It can be seen that it is great.

Defensive martial skills are the way to save life, and they are also essential martial skills for warriors.

As for footwork and martial arts, they are used for escape, but if you can defeat your opponent, why run for your life? What's the use of running for your life if you can't win? Isn't it the same next time?

If you keep practicing footwork, you can't win!

As for chasing down the enemy? If the time spent practicing footwork and martial arts can be used to practice attacking martial arts, do you still need to chase them down?

Of course, there is essentially no difference between the four major martial arts, and even rarer things are more expensive. Now the price of footwork martial arts of the same level on the market is still several times that of attack martial arts.

But footwork and martial arts are rare, so there are few warriors who practice footwork and martial arts.

As strong as Zhou Qianshan, he has only practiced one high-grade Xuan-level footwork, Ziguang Step.

Lin Tianheng didn't practice either, so he could only fly by relying on his tyrannical real energy, which was far behind Shen Mo and Xu Ying.

The distance between the two made them even less daring to attack Shen Mo.

"The dragon-scaled horse seems to be in a bad condition?" Mo Mo noticed that the dragon-scaled horse was running around at high speed, raised his eyebrows, and the speed increased to six hundred feet per step.

Xu Ying's heart tightened, and she looked at the figure that was getting further and further away, with a dignified expression, that guy really hid his strength!

"Xi Lv Lv..."

The cry of the dragon-scaled horse could be heard vaguely, from which one could hear its unwillingness, its grief, even its hatred.

"Haha, what a dragon-scaled horse, it's not a domesticated horse, but a good breed born from nature, and it's unexpectedly met here?"

"If I can subdue him, my strength will definitely increase a lot. Let's see who dares to compete with my three brothers from the Wu family?"

"How dare animals run away? If my three brothers didn't fancy your talent, do you think you can still live until now?"

"..."

The three arrogant laughter resounded through the forest, and fell in three directions around the dragon-scaled horse. They stared playfully at the dragon-scaled horse in the center with mocking eyes.

The dragon-scaled horse growled lowly, its snow-white scales flipped open in many places, dripping blood all over its body, it was very miserable.

It is wild by nature, with a hint of blood and ferocity flashing in its long and narrow eyes, it would rather die than be a human mount!

Just when it was about to fight desperately, suddenly, it sniffed its nose, smelled a familiar smell from the wind, hesitated for a moment, and finally flew into the sky again, heading in that direction.

"Hmph, want to escape?"

The elder of the Wu family's eyes turned cold, and he slapped the back of the knife. The cold light of the knife sent the dragon-scaled horse flying, howling in pain.

High in the sky, Silence stopped suddenly and landed on the top of a mountain.

A big blood-stained horse fell down and landed safely under the guidance of Shen Mo, but it was not grateful at all, and roared loudly at Shen Mo, the roar seemed to be angry, unwilling, and wronged.

"My friend, this dragon-scaled horse belongs to my brother. You, don't you want to snatch it from me?" After seeing the silence, the three brothers of the Wu family sank, and surrounded him and the dragon-scaled horse together. stand up.

"Yours?"

Mo Mo raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to touch the dragon-scaled horse. The dragon-scaled horse took two steps back, struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally came together reluctantly.

"It's my mount." Shen Mo popped out several healing pills, turned around, and smiled at the three brothers of the Wu family.