The sword is suspended in mid-air.

But it gives people the feeling of massacre of millions.

It’s daunting.

"Overlord, Assassin, Swordsman in White, and Bloody Sword, Li Shusheng wrote four lines of poetry at once. It seems that he is going to attack with all his strength."

I saw various strange phenomena constantly appearing in the ancient martial arts battle platform.

The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Demons, who was familiar with Li Shusheng, had his pupils dilated at this moment, and his look of anticipation became even stronger.

"It is an honor for Lord Dan to allow Shusheng Li to write four lines of poetry at once."

The Holy Son of Dragon Elephant sighed slightly.

At the beginning, he had also encountered Li Shusheng's four lines of poetry.

Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

And it failed miserably.

"Each of these four lines of poetry is no weaker than Earth-level martial arts. King Dan is in danger."

Saint Linlang's heart tightened.

The old lady serving the sword on the side also frowned slightly.

"Elder Xiao, you must hold on!"

Zhang Jiayang clenched his fists and stared at Xiao Changfeng.

He is the one who least wants Xiao Changfeng to be defeated.

It's a pity that he can't intervene at all on the ancient martial arts battlefield.

I can only pray that Xiao Changfeng can stop it.

"Die!"

The crazy ancestor was carrying the sealing technique of the Three Mountains, and at this time, the scarlet color in his eyes remained undiminished.

If Xiao Changfeng died, his guilt would be reduced a lot.

Baixing Jindi did not go to see Xiao Changfeng.

Instead, he concentrated on healing Lin Xueer.

The Saint of Guangling looked anxious.

"go!"

At this time, Li Shusheng stood on the spot and waved his hand gently.

In an instant, all the visions went straight to Xiao Changfeng.

The overlord's hands are as powerful as any.

Like Mount Tai, it went straight to the top of Xiao Changfeng's head.

The swordsman in white clothes was as elegant as a fairy, and his whole body turned into a white rainbow, piercing Xiao Changfeng's heart.

The bloody sword is the fastest.

A dazzling bloody light was pulled out in mid-air.

He headed straight for Xiao Changfeng's throat, intending to pierce it with his sword.

The weirdest.

It's the assassin hiding in the shadows.

He appeared directly behind Xiao Changfeng.

A short dagger appeared and was about to kill with one strike.

Each of the four major visions is comparable to a single strike of earth-level martial arts.

Even Saintess Linlang, Saint Son of Ten Thousand Demons and others are unable to stop them safely at their own expense.

"Shusheng Li is going to win?"

The Crazy Demon Ancestor's eyes were filled with joy, thinking that Li Shusheng had a chance to win.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Changfeng.

I want to see how he resists these four major visions.

Xiao Changfeng only had one punch.

"Fifth punch!"

Xiao Changfeng's ultimate limit, the fifth White Tiger Divine Fist.

At this time, he finally appeared.

"Ouch!"

The white tiger's phantom appeared, its whole body dyed with a layer of platinum light.

Keep your feet on the ground and keep your fighting spirit high.

His whole body was filled with a strong killing aura and the evil aura of the ancient martial arts battle platform.

Suddenly he rushed out.

In a second, the assassin behind him was torn into pieces.

In two seconds, Overlord was shot and flew away.

In three seconds, the swordsman in white was smashed into the ground and dissipated into smoke.

Four seconds later, the bloody sword let out a cry and fell to the ground.

In just four seconds, Li Shusheng's four major visions all collapsed.

Only Xiao Changfeng clenched his fist and came out, looking down at the world.

He looked at Li Shusheng calmly and sneered:
Chapter completed!