Chapter 250 - Talisman Sword

Chapter 250: Talisman Sword

Li Xiandao’s words were like a slap to these people’s faces. It caused Master Bei Li’s face to become red and he was filled with rage.

“A lowly world cultivator like you dares to say such things?” Master Bei Li stared at Li Xiandao in rage. He couldn’t hide the flames of anger within. He was infuriated by Li Xiandao’s statement about how people who came down would die.

The other monks who were angered all stared at Li Xiandao in an unfriendly manner.

Who were they?

They were monks from Dalin Temple from the Nine Skies. They were monks that Dalin Temple spent a lot of effort nurturing, so weren’t they much nobler than a lowly world cultivator?

The Ten Lands was just a place where trash was gathered.

If Dragontooth Rice hadn’t appeared in the Ten Lands, people from the Nine Skies wouldn’t even bother to look down.

“Your aura is strong but you are still a cultivator from the Ten Lands. What gives you the right to be so arrogant in front of us?” Master Bowen said coldly.

Although they were shocked at Li Xiandao’s aura, were they afraid?

No one believed that Li Xiandao alone could kill all of them!

Especially with Master Bei Li and Master Bowen here who was quite strong even in the Nine Skies.

It was hard for Li Xiandao to fight his way out of it!

“You seem to look down on the Ten Lands like all the cultivators in the Ten Lands are trash but you are all now in the Ten Lands and are restricted by the world Dao. Can you use all your strength?” Li Xiandao was filled with disdain. He was facing over 30 monks alone but he feared nothing.

Dalin Temple sent 20 people and along with the dozens from before, there were a total of 30 monks surrounding Li Xiandao.

White clouds surrounded the mountain peak and a cold wind blew. Sunlight shone down like a Buddhist light.

When Master Bei Li saw this, the fear and terror in his heart towards Li Xiandao lessened significantly.

“Even if we are unable to use all our strength, it is still really easy to kill you. ” Master Bei Li said coldly as he clenched his fists.

“Is that so?” Li Xiandao laughed calmly and waved his hands.

“Come, you can have a try!”

“Let’s see if all of you can kill me so easily.” Li Xiandao always felt that rather than talking big, it was better if they just fought.

“Okay, I will come and kill you!” Master Bei Li’s muscular body stopped and then flames rose up. His True Qi was exploding.

Dong!

Master Bei Li stepped out and the ground caved in. His body shot forwards towards Li Xiandao.

When the giant and burly man ran forward, it just looked like a black wild boar charging.

Explosion!

Aggressive like lightning and explosive like flames!

In the next second, Master Bei Li was in front of Li Xiandao. His momentum and explosiveness turned into a fist.

Great Strength Panwu Fist.

Panwu was an ancient expert who comprehended heaven and earth, refining it into the four seasons and yin yang. He turned it into a technique that became really famous!

Great Strength Panwu!

This was his technique.

Great Strength Panwu Fist was a strong fist technique that Master Bei Li learned. He also used this technique to become famous in Dalin Temple and was given the title of Master.

Master Bei Li paid a lot of attention to Li Xiandao!

Or rather, he was scared off by Li Xiandao’s aura and a terrifying thought appeared in his mind.

He had to quickly kill this mysterious, masked man.

If not, the outcome would be catastrophic!

Although he didn’t know what gave him that feeling, Master Bei Li believed it. The moment he attacked, he used his purest and strongest technique.

Great Strength Panwu Fist.

Hong!

This fist was filled with Master Bei Li’s terrifying momentum and along with his own strength, he was able to utilize the power of Great Strength Panwu Fist.

Three merged into one!

This fist was turned to a giant and terrifying thunder ring!

Explosive fist giving off thunder!

This was a really exquisite fist technique. It was unbelievable strong.

Explosion!

Behind Master Bei Li there was an aggressive aura that turned into a mysterious figure. It was 10 meters tall and really terrifying, opening up a new space.

This was Panwu himself!

Kong!

Master Bei Li’s strike had reached the limit that the Ten Lands could accept.

Rip!

The space was ripped open and it looked really shocking.

“Die!” Master Bei Li hollered in rage.

He wanted to smash Li Xiandao’s brains.

Explosion!

At that moment, Li Xiandao felt like he was facing an apocalyptic world.

The power of an entire world surged in front of him.

Li Xiandao focused and then raised his hand, “For all you world crossers, I prepared a sword. Please taste it!”

The sword energy all around Li Xiandao surged into his fingers.

Sizzle!

Sword energy provoked the surrounding space. Numerous threads of sword energy appeared and each one of them was like a true sword.

The key was the sword in Li Xiandao’s hand.

Many Dao patterns from Li Xiandao’s body surged into that sword.

Rip!

The space 10 feet around Li Xiandao was ripped open and the space currents ravaged the area.

Li Xiandao’s clothing rustled and his hair danced. But he still stood tall like a spear.

Only by standing still could one’s sword be stable!

Numerous Dao patterns surged into the sword and Li Xiandao learned them all on Seal Mountain Peak.

Could defensive seals turn into attacks?

Li Xiandao felt like they could!

The best defense in the world was to kill your enemy and wipe out danger from the very start.

So, defensive seals were sharp swords in Li Xiandao’s eyes.

Talisman Sword, First Style!

Defensive Sword!

This was the sword technique that Li Xiandao spent three days in Seal Mountain Peak creating.

When he said that he was improving every second, he wasn’t bragging.

Li Xiandao was really improving!

Clang!

A sword flew out from his fingers.

The sword was five feet long and it didn’t have an actual handle. The handle of the sword was Li Xiandao’s fingers.

Talisman Sword First Style!

This was the first time Li Xiandao had used it.

Hong!

He stepped forwards and pointed forward.

The Talisman Sword smashed into Master Bei Li’s Great Strength Panwu Fist.

Explosion!

The two of them used strength far more than the limits of this world. This clash ripped a huge hole in the sky.

Like a storm, it swept the surrounding area and covered some of the ordinary monks.

At the center, Li Xiandao pointed right at Master Bei Li’s fist.

Kacha!

The sound of broken bones rang out and reverberated in their ears.

Li Xiandao’s body didn’t change and his fingers didn’t even shake. One couldn’t see any expressions from his covered face either.

From his eyes, one could detect a bit of mocking intent.

“You have lost!”

In the next second, a terrifying power exploded out from Li Xiandao’s fingers.

Hong!

Master Bei Li was shot forward and he coughed up blood. His arm was sliced off by Li Xiandao and blood spurted all over the ground.