God-level Stealing System

"The witch is so presumptuous! She talks nonsense! I think it's best for you to go to hell as soon as possible and listen to these nonsense words that you don't understand!"

"If you dare to utter arrogant words when you are about to die, I'm afraid your skills are not as strong as your words and you will die!!"

"Kill the demon girl and enter the true biography!"

"Kill the demon girl and sacrifice to heaven!"

"..."

Amid the anger of the crowd, the disciples of Hongkui Pavilion were like trapped beasts who had just broken out of the shackles of hell. The fire flags raised high behind them were wrapped in the lava fire from the depths of purgatory, and the spears tightly held in their hands were like a The sharp weapons in their hands, which were charging down the icebergs, had been starved for thousands of years, and shone with a bloodthirsty cold light.

At this moment, Shen Xiaoqi has become the target of public criticism. In the eyes of these angry lionesses, she is the prey!

call--

Hoo ho ho! !

In an instant, the battle flag, as red as blood, danced wildly in the wind, like a raging fire. Thousands of cold stars shone in unison, and the disciples of the Hongkui Pavilion in the front row were already charging towards them.

murderous look!

The boundless bloody murderous aura seemed like a sea of ​​​​blood spreading from the cracks in hell, and rushed towards her face like a ghost's claws, trying to crush Shen Xiaoqi's fighting spirit and tear her body apart.

Shen Xiaoqi was originally compassionate and could not bear to hurt weak people like them, but...

"I originally wanted my heart to illuminate the moon, but the moon illuminates the ditch!"

Shen Xiaoqi's red lips parted slightly, and her voice had the unique elegance and cold charm of the Blood Python Saint, and also revealed a hint of the freedom and romance of the silent deity.

After chanting, a pair of blood python's vertical pupils suddenly gathered a sharp cold light, and there was no smile on the pretty face, and there was a hint of coldness:

"Since you are deliberately seeking death, don't blame Shen for being ruthless!"

"Women, this guy's men are stained with the blood of more than fifty fellow disciples. I'm afraid there's something wrong behind his hands! You all must be careful. Killing the enemy is killing the enemy. Don't waste your own life!"

As an elder of a pavilion, Hongkui cares about her disciples. Although she showed no expression on her face and despised Shen Xiaoqi, she secretly sent a message to the disciples of Hongkui Pavilion to be cautious in dealing with the enemy and not to take them lightly.

"snort!"

Sensing Elder Hongkui's voice transmission, Yan Ziling folded her hands on her chest on the blue-purple lotus platform and snorted coldly:

"This witch is just bluffing, trying to fight a trapped beast in a cage. Even if she was lucky enough to kill a few Hongkui Pavilion spearmen, there are also flying swords from Youlan Pavilion, arrow formations from Tianqi Pavilion, and Jade Tao in this palace. The phantom formation in the pavilion... even if you are all defeated, won’t there still be my dead soldiers standing guard?”

Of course, Yan Ziling secretly conveyed these words to Hong Kui:

"It's said that two fists can't beat four hands, and it will kill Shen Xiaoqi. Sister Hongkui just rests quietly, don't worry too much!"

Yan Ziling rubbed the ring on the little finger of her left hand that symbolized single aristocracy, her tone and expression were extremely understated, with superiority and contempt above all living beings.

"Elder Zi Ling is quite reasonable."

Hongkui didn't tell the truth, but she was quite critical of Yan Ziling in her heart.

Use people to kill Shen Xiaoqi? Shen Xiaoqi is dead, but the lives of his disciples are not human lives?

How is this different from a villain who cares about human life?

Thank you Yan Ziling for being able to speak out!

However, Elder Hongkui did not think that what Yan Ziling said would really happen. In her opinion, Shen Xiaoqi was able to kill fifty female disciples in a row. Although he was fierce, most of them were sneak attacks and took a lot of advantage. In a head-to-head fight, she definitely couldn't last long alone.

The Hongkui Pavilion Gun Flag Camp was born out of the Wutian Jiaojun formation.

The sun shines in the east, the red sunflower shines brightly, the fairy is near the pavilion, wearing a strong and sharp edge!

This sixteen-character motto was given by the Patriarch of Wutian Sect eight thousand years ago!

The Hongkui Gun Banner Battalion was once the vanguard camp of the Wutian Sect. It was best at opening up battle routes, attacking fortresses with surprise attacks, encircling and suppressing stubborn bandits, and cleaning up the battlefield.

Although there are no outstanding disciples in this generation, Elder Hongkui still followed the wartime training method. Even if the combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the regular Hongkui camp eight thousand years ago, it is more than enough to annihilate one Shen Xiaoqi.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

The guns and flags were hidden, the arrays were staggered, the shouts of killing, and the sounds of gold and iron fighting clashed together, making it unclear and chaotic.

The solemn Ziwei Hall has now become a killing ground for Shura.

The pure white palace jade was dyed red by the flying plasma...

Shen Xiaoqi's figure was almost instantly engulfed by the wave of fire swung by Qi Zai and the cold stars pierced by the spear.

Seeing this, Elder Hongkui raised his lips with a smile of satisfaction and glanced at Yan Ziling:

"Elder Zi Ling, what do you think?"

There was joy and pride in his voice and demeanor.

The disciples of Hongkui Pavilion killed Shen Xiaoqi, and it was natural for Yan Ziling that it was in his own interest. However, at this moment, she was not as happy as Hongkui. She still folded her arms and raised her chin slightly. He said scornfully:

"look by youself!"

Hong Kui saw that Yan Ziling looked wrong, and immediately realized that the shouts of death in the palace had suddenly stopped at some point.

Her very heroic eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, her eyes were focused, and she hurriedly looked down the field. What she heard and saw made her feel like she was seeing a ghost, and she was extremely horrified.

I saw that inside the Zide Hall, there were broken guns, crumbling flags, and a mess everywhere.

Obviously, the off-field battle is over!

However, it was not the overwhelmingly large Hongkui Pavilion Gun Flag Battalion that won, but...

"This! How could it be... like this?"

Just one person, unarmed, defeated our Qianqi camp in an instant?

How unreasonable!

Hongkui's eyes widened and fire flew out. Looking at the Hongkui Spear Flag Camp crumbling in the hall, the anger surged in her heart and could not be calmed down for a long time.

"The most powerful thing about the spear-flag array is the alternation between virtual and real, and its ever-changing nature. The rising and falling of the flags can both dazzle the enemy and hide the sharpness of the spear array!"

In the hall, unlike the disciples of Hongkui Pavilion who were in a state of disarray and the whole army was annihilated, Shen Xiaoqi looked relaxed and relaxed, as if he was strolling in a leisurely courtyard. There was no blood on his cheongsam, and he did not look like he had experienced a battle with an outnumbered enemy. A fierce battle among the people.

Her cold and fairy-like voice was different from ordinary people. She seemed to be able to ignore the barrier of distance and clearly reached the ears of everyone in the hall. The whole place fell into silence:

"The front row waved flags like fire, and the back row had guns like dragons. The gun formation advanced to clean the battlefield. If it encountered stubborn enemies, the flag formation covered it, using the softness of the flags to defeat the enemy's strength. Then the gun formation quickly advanced, using The force of wind, fire, thunder and lightning assaulted the enemy formation..."

"Eight thousand years ago, Hongkui Pavilion's regular spear and flag camp practiced eighteen kinds of tactics. It integrated virtual reality, yin and yang avenues into the spear military formation. Killing enemies is like a farmer weeding weeds, and winning is like a light migrating bird!"

Elder Hongkui wanted to go down and kill Shen Xiaoqi, but at this moment, he was stopped by what she said.

Hearing Shen Xiaoqi's praise of Hongkui Gunqi Camp, she felt a little proud at first, and then suddenly felt shocked:

How come this enchantress knows so many allusions to my Hongkui Pavilion?

No matter how much she thought about it, she would never expect that Shen Xiaoqi had worked hard to understand the details of Ziwei Xuan before entering Ziwei Xuan. Moreover, before arriving at Zide Hall, she had already visited Hongkui Pavilion. What happened in Hongkui Pavilion is even more profound in my memory.

"It is said that for a long period of time, the Hongkui Spear Flag Battalion was once the vanguard camp of the Wutian Sect, and had the reputation of 'where the battle flag goes, it is invincible'."

Speaking of this, Shen Xiaoqi's lips curved slightly, and the conversation suddenly changed:

"However, that was all from the old almanac eight thousand years ago! Not to mention that your cultivation level is not as good as that of the regular army, but your cultivation level is not bad, but you copy the traditional tactics of eight thousand years ago without any thought of change. Can you beat ghosts?"

Her slightly red eyes looked deeply at Hong Kui, whose face was gradually turning stiff. She crossed her arms across her chest, the teasing smile on her lips became thicker, and she softly uttered a particularly shocking sentence:

"Sister, times have changed!"

Sa! !

"Devil, go to hell!"

As soon as Shen Xiaoqi finished speaking, there was a sudden startling sound of a spear cutting through the air behind her.

Without turning her head, she knew that a Hongkui Pavilion disciple was coming from behind. With a wave of her fingers and claws, she grasped the female disciple's snowy neck. She did so lightly and effortlessly.

Crap!

boom!

With a sharp sound, the female disciple's robes shattered, and the damaged jade body was pushed out by Shen Xiaoqi's left hand, flying several feet away. Her back hit the palace wall hard, her head tilted, and she fainted completely. .

In Shen Xiaoqi's right hand, she held the spear that she had snatched from the opponent's hand, and broke it on the spot with a crackle.

On the ground, the dying disciple of Hongkui Pavilion stared at Shen Xiaoqi with eyes wide open, but he dared not speak out in anger and never dared to challenge Shen Xiaoqi again.

Although Shen Xiaoqi defeated them, he did not take their lives, so his benevolence and righteousness were exhausted. They were not idiots and knew this.

"That's unreasonable! You witch, do you really think that no one can cure you?"

Seeing this scene in the field, Hong Kui's expression suddenly darkened. Her blood-red hair seemed to be burning and smoking. She tightened the spear in her hand, sparks and sparks flew around her body, and the air seemed to be distorted by layers of scorching waves.

Shen Xiaoqi not only defeated the Hongkui Gun Flag Camp she was proud of in an understatement, she even pointed out the shortcomings of the gun flag tactics one by one!

Even though Shen Xiaoqi's words were precise and precise, the more she said it, the more Hong Kui felt that her face was dull.

She is a dignified elder. If she tolerates her tone today, how will she be able to gain a foothold in Ziweixuan in the future?

In the main hall, everyone held their breath and stared without saying a word. The already very silent environment became increasingly strange and unpredictable at this time.

"Today, I, Hong Kui, will have a one-on-one duel with this demon girl. Our skills are superior to those of the male and female. It doesn't matter whether we live or die. No one is allowed to interfere!"

In an instant, Hong Kui's sudden voice rang out in the air, burning the ears like flying charcoal stars.