God-level Stealing System

Infinite, limitless, infinite.

The move of silence is not only a quasi-tian-grade martial art, but also incorporates the tenth-grade sword worship technique. In terms of power, it has definitely reached the height of heaven-grade martial arts.

"Finally something interesting." The man in the bloody photo chuckled. He seemed to be different from the passers-by among hundreds of countries. Even if he passed the test, he could only leave one sentence behind.

However, he seems to have independent thinking and excellent wisdom, and he can actually control the strength of his attacks based on the strength of his opponent.

The first move, the seventh-level magic-level Wusheng Killing Sword, Shen Shen could feel that the opponent was very understated, perhaps only using 80% of its power.

In the second move, Silence used three hundred Tao insights and terrifying power of perception, perhaps forcing 90% of the opponent's strength.

Now with the third move, Silence can be said to have unleashed his most powerful attack, reaching the height of his heavenly martial arts.

Qi Daoyi's photo finally became more solemn, and he made a mysterious palm print. That palm was a powerful seventh-level magical power, but the three stripes in the palm contained three different seventh-level magical powers.

He has achieved the ultimate in magical combos. The compatibility of the four seventh-level magical powers is as high as 99%!

boom!

The collision between the two created huge waves in the road to test their combat prowess. The blood-colored power surged wildly, causing even the space to tremble.

If it weren't for Lu Ling's world, the two of them would definitely be able to shatter the space this time!

"Very powerful. He is worthy of being praised as the most amazing monster in the Wutian Sect in millions of years. His combat power is on par with the man from 90,000 years ago!" A pair of invisible eyes were watching as he passed the test of combat power. This scene.

Qi Daoyi's power made Lu Ling feel a little solemn. It still remembers the scene 90,000 years ago, when that man surpassed the limit of the Heaven-Seizing Realm and flew away in the sky!

"That boy is also very extraordinary. It's incredible that a boy who grew up in a remote country can cultivate to such a high level." Lu Ling looked at Shen Mo again, a wave of waves flashed in his deep eyes, as if he was better than Qi Dao. All take seriously.

Although Qi Daoyi's strength is surprising, it is not incredible to have an overlord-level force to rely on, no matter how powerful he is.

But Shen Mo's origins are well understood. Although the Great Chu Empire is also among the Hundred Kingdoms, its strength is at the end of the Hundred Kingdoms. Some powerful forces in the Gale Empire can easily become kings and hegemons. .

For such a small and weak country, it is a great blessing to have an invincible genius. I never thought that someone could reach such heights.

Not to mention defeating Feng Xingyu, the most powerful leader among the hundreds of kingdoms, how could he challenge the most powerful leader of the Banwutian Sect to succeed him? !

"Thunder!"

After the third collision, Shen Mo fell back covered in blood, but his momentum did not slump. Instead, he rose to another peak. He shouted with sharp eyes and furiously charged at Qi Daoyi's photo.

Qi Dao's photo was only covered in blood, and it was hard to tell whether he was injured or not, but he did not step back. His blood-colored robes rustled in the strong wind and waves, giving him a sense of holiness beyond ordinary people.

"Eighth-level magical power?"

Qi Daoyi's voice was cold and stern, and he finally became serious. He climbed up step by step, and on the road behind him, one mountain after another suddenly appeared.

After he took a few steps, several large mountains appeared behind him, and finally they connected into a mighty mountain range.

"Picture of Hundred Gods Mangshan!"

This is the name of Qi Daoyi's move. Baishen Mangshan was originally a monster force on the Destiny Continent that was not inferior to the three dynasties and five religions. It occupies a vast area and the evil spirit is heavy as you can imagine, but a certain sage from Wutian Sect took Baishen Mangshan. The power of Shenmang Mountain is imprinted in a picture, and it has reached the height of eighth-level magical power!

The terrifying and boundless sea of ​​thunder crashed in and collided with Qi Daoyi's Hundred Mountains Map, causing huge waves to erupt immediately.

"Poof!" Shen Mo suddenly vomited blood, flew upside down in the thunder, and was pierced by the highest mountain peak.

"Forcibly using the eighth-level magical power is still too reluctant. Without the Spirit Gathering Spring, it is difficult for me to support this kind of backlash."

Sighing silently, it was a trivial matter to be pierced by a mountain peak. The most important thing was that he felt that his whole body was filled with thunder, but it was out of his control. Every inch of his bones were sore and weak.

He was afraid that Jade Red Lotus was in danger, so he gave her the Julingquan Eye before entering the road of trial, but he didn't want to encounter such a battle at this time.

However, he was silent and had no regrets. After all, relying on external forces was just a trick. He had to rely on his own strength to kill the opponent, so as to ensure that when he was in the eighth level of the law realm, the scene in the glimpse of fate would not occur.

"Forcibly using the eighth-level magical power, you can't remain indifferent after all!" Shen Mo looked at the bloody photo. At this time, Qi Dao was no longer confident and indifferent at the beginning, and even the bloody robe was torn.

"You are proud enough to be able to hurt me. Let this battle end here!"

In the Holy Mountain of the Lawless Sect, Qi Daoyi stood on the edge of the cliff with cold eyes. He left a secret technique in his own image. Not only could he feel the state of the image from a distance, but he could also slightly control it. That photo.

Now, he felt that his image was a little weaker, which the arrogant and aloof man could not tolerate. He read across countless spaces: "Soldiers!"

On the road to the battle strength test, Qi Daoyi's blood-colored portrait across from Silence suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Kill!"

Countless fierce auras suddenly appeared in the bloody space, and many weapons such as swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks appeared around Qi Daoyi's body. The edges of each weapon were stained with blood.

When Qi Dao drank the word "kill", hundreds of blood-stained weapons shot towards Shen Mo.

"Sword array, dragon scales!"

Silence felt the strong danger, and his expression was extremely solemn. He held the Wandao Sword in front of him, and the three-foot sword suddenly turned into two, two into four, four into eight... and finally turned into a closely connected sword energy formation. , guarding him within it like scales.

This is a defensive quasi-celestial martial skill that Shen Shen obtained from Fengyun Supreme's inheritance. However, Shen Shen has always been invincible in the past, so she rarely uses it.

Now, facing Wutian Sect's most powerful disciple, he had to use all means!

tear!

Suddenly, a ray of sword light came across the sky, shattering countless powerful weapons, shattering the dragon scale defense formation, and reaching the center of Silence's eyebrows.

Qi Daoyi actually condensed his body into a weapon!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Shen Mo suddenly raised his head, as if he had already guessed Qi Daoyi's move. There was a trace of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and he clenched his left hand into a fist and punched it!

This punch contains all the physical strength of Shen Shen, and Shen Shen's golden energy, blood, and golden body have already been cultivated to the level of Dzogchen.

In terms of physical strength, Silence is enough to dominate the realm of Duotian!

This punch directly shattered Qi Daoyi's blade!

But before he could be happy, his expression suddenly changed drastically, because the sense of crisis he sensed had not been resolved yet!

Uh-huh!

A sword light suddenly cut off Shen Mo's right hand, passed through Shen Mo's head, and brought up a trace of golden blood flying.

Silence finally knew what Qi Daoyi's killing move was. It was not a complicated weapon, nor himself, but... Silence's own weapon!

The figure penetrated by the sword light slowly dissipated. Silence half a foot away regained the control of Wandao Sword and touched the trace of blood between his eyebrows.

Just a little bit away from him actually dying!

"Is the true dragon a hundred turns? The response is good, but are you sure that you have really regained control of your natal weapon?" On the way to the battle strength test, a bloody figure came towards him, Qi Dao flashed a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and said with a playful smile.

Shen Mo's face darkened, and he had already felt something. Although the person in front of him was just a photo left behind by the battle test, it might not be... just taking a photo as simple as that!

"Stealable character detected: Qi Daoyi, do you want to steal?"

But just when he was about to speak, a long-lost voice suddenly appeared in his mind.