In the end, Feng Wuxi had already started roaring. He was unwilling to accept it. He didn't believe it. He didn't believe that he would be inferior to a lowly human.

Jiang Li curled his lips and said, "I don't have the things you said, but I have these!"

As he spoke, runes flew out of Jiang Li's body!

Runes were everywhere in the sky, and the runes were stretched out. Under Jiang Li's intentional work, they were all the size of a palm. After they were completely arranged, they directly blocked the sky!

Looking at the runes all over the sky, Feng Wuxi was stunned, his eyes almost collapsed...

Jiang Li said, "You have 100,000 speed runes, right? Sorry, I just have more than one million runes. Hey... I'm not good at math, aren't you a saint in the Fengmen? Mathematics, physics and chemistry must be good, right? Come and calculate for me, how many times I am than you? Is it ten times?"

puff!

Feng Wuxi directly blew out blood and roared wildly: "Impossible! This is impossible! I am the pride of heaven, I am the saint of Fengmen, I am the ancients and have the resources of the entire Fengmen, how could I be worse than a lowly person..."

Bang!

A big mouth twitched his mouth and directly pulled out all his last few teeth, and he flew away again...

But this time, Jiang Li chased after him in the air and stepped on him!

"Who dares?!" Feng Wuxi suddenly exploded into his body with an old man's roar, and followed a phantom of the old man in a white robe.

Feng Wuxi was ecstatic: "Three Grandpa?!"

This is his third grandfather, a sub-saint of the Wind Clan, whose strength is extremely terrifying.

But what came out was not his third grandfather himself, but a spiritual imprint placed on the jade pendant on his chest.

However, the spiritual imprint of the Sub-Saint is also extremely terrifying. You can slap all the existences under the Sub-Saint with your bare hands!

Feng Wuxi believed that Jiang Li's strength was only a little stronger than him, and he was still the master of the Great Dao and did not touch the extremely high level of the sub-saint. Therefore, this time he must have been saved, and he even wanted to kill Jiang Li.

Feng Wuxi smiled happily...

But the next moment, his smile froze.

Jiang Li stepped on it directly. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional one, but it happened to step on the face of the Assassin rushing out!

"Step on the sub-saint's face?" Mi Canghai, Basma and others were shocked and their chins almost fell to the ground, although they knew that Jiang Li was very strong.

However, because he is with Jiang Li every day and becomes accustomed to Jiang Li's sloppy personality, it is difficult to treat him as a master who surpasses the saint. He always subconsciously treats him as someone like him.

Such a person stepped on the face of the Assassin. This scene was so shocking...

"Fortunately, I'm smart. I've been recording videos. If you take out this picture, it will definitely be sold at a sky-high price! Even if you play it alone and insert some advertisements, it's enough to advertise the Lord Gong Jianguo." Luomo, the shrewd little woman shouted excitedly.

This reminded everyone, one by one, took out their cell phones and started taking pictures and recording videos.

However, their movements were too slow, and Jiang Li's movements had already entered the next stage.

Stepping on the face of Asa Saint, Asa Saint roared: "Dare you dare?"

Bang!

Jiang Li stepped on his back and stepped on his words behind him. Then he used his big foot to force, and the head of the Assassin was directly slashed by Jiang Li!

Jiang Li stepped down with the trend.

The body of the Assassin was blown up step by step, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Feng Wuxi was already scared to death. A sub-saint's spiritual body was actually blown up by someone. Is this... still human?

However, Feng Wuxi had not forgotten his final struggle, and threw scrolls, spells, magic weapons, and so on at Jiang Li like a heavy rain. After all, he was the Holy Son of the Feng Sect, with an amazing origin and a deep foundation. He was also the descendant of the most powerful branch in the Feng Sect, so he was naturally taken care of.

He has countless secret treasures and spells, some can defend themselves, some can run away, and some can attack.

These most powerful ones can block the attack of the sub-saint, and the weakest ones can also suppress enemies with similar strength to him.

As a result, these things were like fragile glass in front of Jiang Li! The blooming divine light seemed to set off Jiang Li's majestic magic weapon. There was no scar left for Jiang Li, but instead added a gorgeous fireworks background to him.

Click!

"Ah!" Feng Wuxi screamed shrillly, his legs were cut off by Jiang Li, and he couldn't help but fall from the air.

He knelt on the ground with a bang, and his knees were directly inserted into the soil...

Feng Wuxi slowly looked up and shouted, "Jiang Li, kill me if you want to kill me, how dare you insult me?"

Feng Wuxi looked up and was stunned!

In front of him was not Jiang Li, but a majestic pass. Above the pass, a broken-legged young man sat upright on the pass with his sword.

He raised his head and saw the boy with broken sword!

"You..." Feng Wuxi wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything at all. Faced with this myth of not knowing whether it was a corpse or a living thing, he was scared and trembling all over.

Feng Wuxi never expected that this broken sword boy who was regarded as a stepping stone by him would be so terrifying.

He is the saint of Fengmen. He has a great origin and is supported by the saint of Fengmen behind him. He has always been used to being smooth sailing, but Fengmen has rules and will not enter the world without calling. Therefore, he has been locked in the sect.

But not long ago, he was finally able to come out.

The first thing I did after I came out was to come here.

He wanted to see what kind of existence the legendary Broken Sword Boy was. He didn't believe that anyone could be powerful enough to fight against the gods when he was a teenager. In his opinion, it must be a story of rumors.

Humans are naturally weak, and they are definitely weaker in ancient times. People are weak, so they think that the young man with Broken Sword is powerful. The exaggerated result of everyone's so-called myth.

He came here just to see the Broken Sword Boy and to try whether he is qualified to be a myth.

If not, he wouldn't mind cutting off the head of the broken sword boy and forging his own myth.

But what he didn't expect was that he came, but before he could see the Broken Sword boy, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't find him.

What made him even more sad and angry was that he saw the boy from Broken Sword, but he found that he didn't even have the courage to speak, and he didn't even dare to look directly at him!

He only dared to look at the huge rocks that formed the pass under the broken sword boy. His mind was full of the scenes of the one I saw before. The boy was lifelike, one person and one sword standing on the wall, his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping, and as if he was dead. But the terrifying pressure emitted around him was terrifying!

Only then did he realize that he was actually still far from the city wall, and he was obviously thousands of miles away!

Thousands of miles away, the pressure of the Broken Sword Boy had already suppressed him so that he didn't dare to look up. What if he moved forward?

At this moment, Feng Wuxi finally realized the gap between him and the Broken Sword Boy. It is indescribable. Is that the gap between gods and ants? I’m afraid it’s even bigger!

"You are standing here. If you dare to move, I will break the bones in your body and then cut them down one by one to feed the dog!" After Jiang Li said that, he strided towards Hangu Pass.

"He...he actually dared to move forward?" Feng Wuxi was shocked again.

He thought the gap between him and Jiang Li was suppression of the Great Dao. Now it seems that it is definitely not a simple Great Dao suppression, it is a gap of absolute power.

If Jiang Li had been replaced by someone else, Feng Wuxi would find a way to run away, but when he thought of the millions of speed runes on Jiang Li, and when he thought about his poor hundred thousand speed runes, he immediately closed his eyes bitterly. He ran away? Did he run?

The gap between 100,000 and 100 million is not easy for a cripple person to compete with a single leg jump with a supercar...

However, Feng Wuxi's eyes were turning secretly. He was not without a chance. He still had a secret treasure to escape!

At this moment, he felt strange around him. When he looked up, he saw a dog with eyes the same as the other. There was a crow with sunglasses and cigars standing on the dog's head. A group of young girls staring at him one by one.

"What are you...what are you doing?" Feng Wuxi was a little panicked.

The crow grinned and said, "The Holy Son of the Fengmen, right?"

Feng Wuxi nodded.

The crow said: "I saw you throw away a lot of treasures just now, so there must be a lot of inventory on you, right?"

Feng Wuxi's heart trembled, and then he quickly shook his head and denied it.

Unfortunately, what he encountered was not those humans who were morally bound and knew how to treat the captives well. But two demons who had no moral concepts, would be slack and would never let go of them if they could take advantage of them!

So the two guys rushed up and worked together, and they got rid of the red trousers. Feng Wuxi was stripped of only one red trousers left.

It was Xiao Yezi's five fingers spread out and covered his eyes desperately, widening his eyes and shouting: "No, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, it's so irritating..."

If it were some humans, they would naturally understand what this lustful thoughts were, and they would definitely have to scatter Feng Wuxi completely.

However, the two demons didn't think so much. Seeing Xiao Yezi and the girl, they didn't know whether they were shy or excited, their faces flushed and their screams were so enthusiastic, they finally stopped. Then the two guys took a lot of spoils and searched the side.

In the end, they really found a lot of treasures.

When Mi Canghai saw the two of them pull out a black thunder bead, his heart trembled and exclaimed: "Don't move!"

The crow sting spirit suddenly froze and stopped moving.

But Daha's ears were raised, and when he saw that the crow did not move, he decisively opened his mouth and swallowed the black bead into his mouth. Then he did not forget to give the crow a proud look, as if saying: "Can't you catch me, right? Hahaha..."

"Silly dog, be careful! That's a thunder bead that will explode!" Mi Canghai shouted.

When Daha heard this, his ears tilted, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Can he explode?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the beads rolled out.

The crow grabbed it and flew to the sky: "Why can it explode if you are careful?"

boom!

A golden flame exploded in the air, and then a pile of black feathers fell down.

"Crow?!" everyone exclaimed.

Then I heard a cough sound: "Cough cough cough...Fuck, it's really tm can explode. Fortunately, it's the flames, my family's power can't blow me to death."

When the black smoke spread, everyone saw that there was no hair left on the crow's upper body, and they stood shirtless on a big rock...
To be continued...