God-level Stealing System

"Bullying women is nothing, how about letting me be your opponent?"

The man in purple robe raised his hand, with a little golden light on his fingertips, pointing at Jiang Daoyou.

That bit of golden light was not actually bright, but in Jiang Daoyou's eyes, it was extremely dazzling, making him think of the golden palm that crushed his dark gold body before!

"Oh it's you!"

This guy must have done something to make me suffer backlash!

Thinking of this, the anger in Jiang Daoyou's heart suddenly rose a lot. However, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he suppressed the anger that was about to burst out. His face darkened, he stared at the man in purple robe and asked sternly:

"Who are you? I have no enmity or grudge against you. Why are you going against me?"

The man in purple robe opened his thin lips slightly, his handsome face looked calm but also showed a little impatience:

"You don't need to know who I am, I'm just here to take back what belongs to me!"

"what?"

"You shouldn't have taken the power for yourself!"

"Um?"

Jiang Daoyou was stunned when he heard this. Could he be referring to the golden Dao Fruit?

But, how could he know that I obtained the Tao Fruit?

'No, he can't know. It's me who thinks too much. Stay calm and don't let others see my guilty conscience. ’

‘As long as I don’t panic, others will be embarrassed. ’

Thinking of this, Jiang Daoyou raised his hands and pretended to be disdainful:

"Humph, I don't understand what power you are talking about. I'm very busy and don't have time to chat with you."

With that said, Jiang Daoyou turned around and left.

"You can leave if you want, but you can leave your things behind."

The cold and clear man's voice suddenly sounded in the empty desert.

The air was stagnant and dead.

Jiang Daoyou's scalp tightened and his whole body became cold. He couldn't help but stopped and did not dare to take another step forward. A few drops of sweat dripped from his forehead. He pretended to be calm and asked in a deep voice without looking back:

"What? I don't know! I want to leave, do you dare to stop me?"

no answer.

The scorching sun hung high above his head, and a gust of wind and sand blew from behind, but Jiang Daoyou was shivering from the cold.

"If you want to leave, I'll see you off!"

After a while, the purple-robed man's voice sounded again, without any emotion.

There was a loud bang in Jiang Daoyou's head, and chills ran down his spine. He felt a sharp murderous intention coming over him. He couldn't help but shuddered, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

rustle!

The man in purple robe slowly stepped forward and was approaching him. When Jiang Daoyou heard the footsteps of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the sand, he felt as if he was being haunted by an evil spirit.

The rustling stopped suddenly, and the man in purple robe stopped.

‘This is my perfect opportunity to fight back! Fight! ’

"Golden power, supreme boxing!"

A cold light flashed in Jiang Daoyou's eyes, and as he turned his head, he used his waist strength to violently wave his golden right arm that had been preparing for a long time, and a golden fist suddenly struck out.

boom!

The sound of breaking wind screamed in shock, and the huge fist pulled out a golden shadow that stretched like a dragon in the sky. The surrounding air was crushed all the way, the golden aura was invincible, and the power of the fist was so powerful that it destroyed the world.

However……

"Plausible, does it deserve to be called golden power? Ridiculous!"

The man in purple robe swayed and avoided the shadow of the fist with an exquisite and agile step. His face was relaxed and freehand, his posture was handsome and elegant, and he was not sloppy. His footsteps seemed to be followed by thunder and lightning.

"What? You escaped?"

Is this incredible speed a human or a ghost?

The corners of Jiang Daoyou's mouth twitched. At this moment, the two golden beads in his eyes seemed to have stopped spinning, and his eyes were dull.

boom!

At this time, the fist shadow that was avoided by the purple-robed man was like an out-of-control golden rhinoceros, rushing towards Qiu Wushuang, who was also stunned. Seeing that Qiu Wushuang was unable to escape, she was almost destroyed by the fist shadow.

Click!

A sudden sound came out, and the shadow of the fist was intercepted by an invisible palm force just a few feet in front of Qiu Wushuang.

The man in purple robe raised his hand and retracted the golden fist.

"Did he save me?"

Qiu Wushuang raised her eyes and looked at the purple-robed man in a daze, as if she was still frightened.

"Since you have to take chances and try to do whatever you want, today I will let you open your eyes to what the real golden power is!"

The man in purple robe paused and glanced at Jiang Daoyou, whose face was full of disbelief.

While he was speaking, he had already stretched out his long and powerful iron arms and golden shoulders, stretched out his jade palms and stretched out his five fingers. The joints were slender and strong, and the fingertips shone with little golden and iron gleams.

Bang!

His five fingers were like catching a dragon, and he suddenly clenched his fist, making an explosive and trembling sound like an iron gate locking a city gate.

Two iron fists are like two iron gates, guarding the city gate. One man can guard the gate and ten thousand men can't open it with such majestic power.

Under the surprised gazes of Qiu Wushuang and Jiang Daoyou, the handsome man's purple robe and sleeves turned slightly white, as if a thin layer of frost had formed out of thin air.

"Condensation of cold forms ice, frost, and snow; circulation forms clouds, rain, and fog; heat turns into gas..."

The purple-robed man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the golden light in his eyes seemed to have two golden sun wheels rotating rapidly in his eyes.

His thin lips parted slightly, as if he was reciting some ancient secret spell.

Boom!

As the purple robe fluttered, white frost mist rose into the sky, and a golden thunderbolt flashed across the sky.

Boom!

The thunderbolt hit Jiang Daoyou violently, and he immediately collapsed on the ground, his eyes trembling, and golden thunder snakes formed a cage, sealing Jiang Daoyou in the field.

"When I am still, I gather in a deep pool. When the wind moves, I also move. I can't see through it anyway!"

Suddenly there were two sounds of wind, and he put his fists at his waist. The eyes of the man in purple robe seemed to contain two deep pools, with shallow ripples, hiding a huge power.

"what are you up to?!"

Feeling the horrible omen of death, Jiang Daoyou trembled and roared, his eyes were like blood, he grabbed the light beam of the golden cage with both hands and tried to break out, but was struck by the power of thunder contained in the golden cage, causing ghosts to burst into flames and screams. .

"Anger turns into a wild waterfall, which releases three thousand feet and scatters thousands of stars!"

When you are still, your power is hidden, but when you move, the mountains and rivers tremble!

In an instant, the golden spots in the purple-robed man's eyes quickly condensed into two scorching golden lights. He kicked off the ground with both feet and jumped up. The ground cracked first, and then he punched like a dragon.

null! !

With one punch, the golden light surged like a furious waterfall, followed by the phantoms of tigers, leopards and thunder lions, leaping three thousand feet with great force!

"Ah! Let's fight!"

The golden cage shattered on the spot, and the fist light came crushing towards him. Jiang Daoyou was horrified and hurriedly raised his golden right arm to block.

Bang!

The black-gold tortoise shell shattered all over the ground, splattering like thousands of gold stars.

The heat that was enough to scorch through the air fell into the desert, scorching the ground black, and wisps of acrid smoke suddenly rose above the ground.

An abyss had opened where Jiang Daoyou was standing. For a moment, quicksand surged wildly, and he was almost about to fall into the quicksand whirlpool.

Here, the purple-robed man's body was surrounded by golden Taoist charms that were swirling around like a dragon. On his muscular back, a thick dragon tendon burst and stirred, and his arms showed a toughness comparable to that of a ten-thousand-year-old tiger bone.

The second punch takes advantage of the victory!

"Gold! Wind! Rain! Fall!"

null! !

Sound of punch coming.

"Ah!!! Poof——"

Before Jiang Daoyou fell into the abyss of quicksand, he was punched, blood spattered three feet, and he flew backwards thousands of feet.

The golden frenzy set off by the purple-robed man's punch instantly collapsed hundreds of sand dunes, crushing the desert, and the wind raised sand rolls, layered like dragon scales and tortoise shells.

"Ugh...ah!"

Jiang Daoyou was messy in the wind and couldn't say a word. When he flew five feet backward, his arm was broken, his ribs were broken, and his chest was smashed into a big hole.

Flying backwards ten feet!

A burst of golden raindrops as sharp as a knife washed over his broken body, and for a moment, pieces of flesh flew everywhere. In the blink of an eye, only a white bone with muscles was left in his right arm, and his face was dripping with blood and flesh, with only one eyeball left. …

Flying upside down fifty feet!

A golden bolt penetrated his body, tearing open a large transparent hole in his chest on the spot, and his body continued to collapse...

In the end, Jiang Daoyou's dark golden body completely disappeared in this violent and lasting golden storm.

As Dark Gold Xuanwu's strong body completely collapsed, a short and fat black figure appeared and fell into a golden river. After splashing a golden wave, there was no sound again.

"this……"

Witnessing this shocking scene with her own eyes, Qiu Wushuang trembled with excitement and fear. She couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if she could smell the wolfish scent in the air.

Looking at the back of the extremely powerful purple-robed figure, Qiu Wushuang's purple eyes suddenly flashed with panic, and her heartbeat sped up inexplicably.

After a while, Qiu Wushuang's delicate body trembled, and then she came back to her senses. For the first time, this iron lady felt her cheeks burning unbearably.

Hey, am I... attracted to this man? How could I do this? It's so shameful. I don't even know his name.

I didn’t expect that I would be here today too!

Qiu Wushuang covered her face shyly, and her usually cold and charming eyebrows now inadvertently showed a hint of a little daughter.

Suddenly touching half of her face that was engraved with ancient curse patterns, she was suddenly startled.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and Qiu Wushuang is no exception. A white light flashed in her hand, and she took out a white mask out of thin air. She put it on her face and fit it tightly, as if it was growing in her flesh. It just covered half of her sinister side. Weird face.

"receive!"

She quickly made a finger gesture, and when she recited it, the snake-shaped swords instantly turned into two strands of light, one green and one red, and wandered toward her ears.

In a blink of an eye, two strands of dark green and vermilion bird feathers were added to the edge of the monotonous white mask, swaying in the wind, extremely coquettish.

Qiu Wushuang tidied up her appearance, briefly cleaned up the yellow sand and blood stains on her soap clothes, tightened the ribbon, and tied her waist thinly and protrudingly to highlight the seductive part.

Although it is not as bright and bright as brand new clothes, it is still neat and capable.

She glanced at her chest, and then unbuttoned two buttons of her soap coat. She felt that it was not too dazzling, so she unbuttoned the third button. She then felt that it was too exposed and could easily make people think that she was frivolous, so...