God-level Stealing System

Why didn't Zhou Qianshan dare to remain silent for three years?

It was because he noticed that there was the shadow of Ziyun Zongtai elder around Mo Mo, and his Ziqianfeng was also watched by Lu Shandao, so he had no chance to make a move.

Now, most of the elders of the Ziyun Sect have gone to seal Ziyuntian, and his three years of self-discipline have also made Lu Shandao relax his vigilance, and finally found a chance to sneak into Zimo Peak!

But as Silence said, he only has one chance!

After one move, if Mo Mo can't block it, he will die.

If silence blocks it, a monstrous vitality riot will erupt, breaking through the isolation formation laid down by Zhou Qianshan, and attracting the attention of Lu Shandao and others.

It is absolutely impossible for Zhou Qianshan to make a second move!

"A genius really has arrogance, but I just don't know how much your arrogance is?"

Zhou Qianshan sneered, murderous intent was cold, a simple long sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed at Shen Mo, "Before you die, let me show you the true power of Wuji swordsmanship!"

Although his words are full of disdain for silence, he still takes it very seriously in his heart, because silence has exceeded his expectations time and time again over the years. Ordinary disciples may think that silence for three years is nothing but silence, but Lu Shandao treats him all the time The target told him...

Silence has always been the number one pride of three years ago who turned the tide of Lingnan County and amazed Ziyunzong for thousands of years!

His silence does not mean that his potential has come to an end, but that he is accumulating, suppressing, and brewing. When he breaks through again, it will definitely shake the entire Purple Cloud Sect, and even the three counties, and even more... Profound!

Zhou Qianshan's sword emitted 20,000 sword lights, and the 20,000 sword lights fell from the sky, but they were condensed into three thousand purple swords, and the three thousand purple swords were suppressed, forming some kind of killing momentum faintly!

Zhou Qianshan was unexpectedly using the low-level Wuji swordsmanship of the earth-level to cast the high-level Xuan-level attacking sword array Ziyao Three Thousand Swords!

Use martial arts to deploy martial arts, double martial arts superimposed to kill!

"With this move, I once received a powerful blow from a Law Realm. Although I didn't use all my strength, it is enough to kill you!"

Zhou Qianshan said coldly: "You should break through!"

He is an existence at the peak of Duotian Realm, if he fights with all his strength, hundreds of peaks are not enough for him to fight, but he is afraid of being noticed by Lu Shandao, so he can only suppress it with all his strength.

But even so, with this move, it is easy to kill the existence of the seventh layer of Duotian Realm!

"The Great Elder was joking. It seems that this power alone is not enough to force me to break through?"

Shen Mo smiled lightly, holding the Wan Dao Sword in his hand, and pointed it towards the sky, and said loudly: "Martial arts and swordsmanship have no attributes, and can be superimposed with other martial arts. I knew this three years ago!"

Zhou Qianshan's calm smile froze suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, staring at the silent sword.

Under his gaze, 90,000 sword lights burst out from the Wan Dao Sword, turning into a formation of sixty-four swords that soared into the sky, and immediately confronted Zhou Qianshan's Ziyao Three Thousand Swords.

One person's sword pointed down, and the other pointed upwards. Although Zhou Qianshan's sword light was more, the silent sword array was more mysterious.

Between the collision of the sword lights of the two, endless waves erupted, the isolation formation set up by Zhou Qianshan was broken, and huge power swept away in all directions.

All the peaks of Ziyunzong's true biography were shaken, all the true disciples immediately came out of the mountain, looking from afar, they were shocked and terrified.

"Zhou Qianshan, you are bold!"

On the Purple Dao Peak, an incomparably furious voice suddenly sounded, a purple light shot up into the sky, and landed on the Zimo Peak with half a breath, Lu Shandao stared at the gloomy Zhou Qianshan, his eyes flashed the real Murderous.

Amidst the huge wave of sword energy, Mo Mo retreated calmly. Although he had many sword lights and mysterious martial skills, his real energy was not as powerful as Zhou Qianshan's. He was the one who lost in this duel.

"Zhou Qianshan, although I don't know how you snatched other people's insights, your way is wrong!"

Silent wild laugh!

"Is Senior Brother Shen provoking the Great Elder? He has such strength?"

"A person at the peak of the Xuanyuan Realm can beat the peak of the Heaven Realm and fight hard, and he can even retreat completely. How far has Senior Brother Shen reached?"

"It turns out that Senior Brother Shen has been silent for three years, not because his potential has been exhausted, but because he is accumulating foundation and strengthening himself! It's not that he can't break through if he doesn't break through the Seizing Heaven Realm, but...doesn't want to break through?!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, the true disciples of Ziyun Sect were extremely shocked. They originally regretted the silence, and even a few psychologically distorted people felt a little ironic when they saw the silence.

I don't want to, Mo Mo is still that proud son of heaven, an existence that they can only look up to but cannot touch forever!

Three years ago, Zhou Qianshan shot at Shen Mo twice, and Shen Mo could only escape in embarrassment.

Three years later, Mo Mo was already qualified to challenge Zhou Qianshan!

"He has reached such a height?"

An elder from the inner sect of the Purple Cloud Sect heard Lu Shandao's furious voice, and then heard the uproarious exclamation that swept through the entire Ziyun Sect, he was inexplicably shocked.

He vaguely remembered that that person was a bit out of place among the entire Suotian Peak outer disciples, not because he was powerful, but because he was worse than the worst outer disciples.

Who would have thought that that stupid and immature boy back then would one day grow up to what he is today?

He is Li Yunfeng, originally an ordinary deacon of the outer sect, but because a certain stunning disciple has been favored by the sect, not to mention ascending to heaven, at least he will grow old without any worries.

On Zimo Peak, all the palaces were shattered in that earth-shattering collision, and even half of the entire mountain was cut off, but one person was protected by Silence and was unscathed.

Looking at the heroic and laughing figure, Zhang Shanfeng whispered the word "Silent", a flash of pride flashed in his eyes, and he felt a little inexplicably depressed...

"Brother, did you hear that Senior Brother Shen is already so powerful, this year's Inner Sect Grand Competition, I must enter the top three, and I will become a figure like him in the future!"

In the inner door, a young girl who was picking seedlings was full of pride and ambition. She stood tall and graceful in the wind, holding a sword and holding a sword, and she had a different kind of heroic spirit.

The strong young man was encouraging her, but when the girl turned around, she couldn't see the guilt flashing in her brother's eyes.

If he hadn't been so cowardly back then and could stand up, maybe his sister would have gone to a higher place long ago?

...

Regardless of whether Ziyunzong is right or wrong, after silently bidding farewell to Li Yunfeng and other old friends, he stepped out of the sect.

Taking this step is not the same as the previous experience. When he returns, he will not only be the number one talent in Lingnan County.

Mu Tuo, a disciple of Ziyun Sect, led the team, which was in line with Shen Mo's intention. After his eyes flashed slightly, he walked into the long-lost Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

The Fire Winged Lion has had an extremely miserable life in the past few years. No matter how hard it cultivates, it has not increased its true energy, which is also strange and strange.

The enemies of the past have become stronger one after another, but it has been standing still. Because of this, it has nowhere to go and nowhere to go when it is hunted down. If it hadn't been protected by natal magical powers, it would have died many times.

"Ci, be my partner, otherwise, die!"

In the depths of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, a snow-white jade lion with snow pupils approached. The coercion of the fourth heavenly realm frightened away the monster that was chasing and killing the Fire-winged Lion, and it landed in front of the blood-soaked Fire-winged Lion. , the majestic voice cannot be denied.

The fire-winged lion smiled bitterly, but a trace of determination flashed in its eyes. It knew that if it married the snow-eyed jade lion, its son would not survive.

Just at this time, a purple sword descended from the sky, and the jade lion with snow pupils turned its head suddenly, and a pure white ray of light was shot out from the eyes of the eyebrows hidden in the snow-white hair.

"Humans, die!"

The sword light crushed the white awn and penetrated deeply into the head of the snow-eyed Jade Lion.

Mo Mo took a drop of heart essence, walked towards the Fire Wing Lion, and said, "I need a mount."