Chapter 999: Is this all you have?

"King Dan is in trouble!"

See eight illusory generals on the ancient martial arts battlefield.

Everyone's heart sank.

Although these eight generals are illusory, their strength is extremely real.

Eight powerful men at the ninth level of the Tianwu Realm.

Although he is not the first-class saint son and saint girl, he is still enough to make people despair.

"kill!"

Eight warriors will charge from all directions.

They rode iron horses and charged into battle.

Like ten thousand enemies, unstoppable!

"My eight generals are made from famous battlefield generals in history. Each of them can be said to be an enemy of ten thousand people."

Li Shusheng holds a gold pen and silver book in his hand, like a god who controls everything.

Make strategic plans and win the battle thousands of miles away!

"It's just ants!"

Looking at the eight generals charging towards him.

Xiao Changfeng's expression did not change.

Raise your right hand again.

"White Tiger Divine Fist!"

In a killing competition, no matter how many famous generals there are on the battlefield, how can they defeat the white tiger who is born to kill?

This is the second punch, far more powerful than the previous one.

Boom!

Like a bell and a bell, it shakes the sky.

The ancient martial arts battlefield seemed to have turned into a battlefield.

The white tiger fights with eight generals.

The iron-blooded killing was so fierce that the killing force reached the sky, and the evil spirit was strong.

But eight warriors are too strong.

Although the White Tiger Phantom tore two generals into pieces, they were eventually killed.

"Third punch!"

So Xiao Changfeng punched for the third time.

This punch.

The white tiger's shadow is half virtual and half real, and its evil power is even stronger.

Fighting with the remaining six generals.

In the end, they died together.

The phantom of the white tiger and the six generals turned into blue smoke and disappeared on the ancient martial arts platform.

"Fourth punch!"

After defeating eight generals with two punches, Xiao Changfeng rushed out.

He took the initiative to attack Li Shusheng.

This is the fourth punch of the White Tiger Divine Fist.

The white tiger's shadow completely turned into reality.

It seemed as if it was about to swoop out from its fist and tear everything in sight into pieces.

Xiao Changfeng relied on this punch before.

Exploded Baihuasha.

"Don't worry, Li Shusheng is not going to kill hundreds of flowers. Although this punch is good, it can't hurt him!"

The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Demons is not in a hurry.

It's just that the anticipation in his eyes is stronger.

Everyone else also had bright eyes, staring closely at the battle on the ancient martial arts platform.

At this time, before the white tiger.

Li Shusheng still stood calmly, showing no fear.

He holds a gold pen.

Write a poem on the silver book again.

"Strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world!"

As the poems were written, visions abounded.

Everyone looked up.

I saw an indomitable overlord appear.

The Overlord's appearance could not be clearly seen, but there was a terrifying majesty that shocked the heavens and the earth.

He stretched out his hands, but there were no weapons.

Instead, he collided with the White Tiger Divine Fist with his bare hands.

boom!

This time, there was a terrifying roar.

It made everyone's ears buzz and vibrate, almost deafening them.

On the ancient martial arts platform, a white punch suddenly exploded.

The ancient martial arts battle platform shook slightly, as if it could not bear it.

However, Xiao Changfeng's fourth punch was blocked by the Overlord who walked out of the silver book.

Li Shusheng stood behind Overlord.

From beginning to end, he never moved a step.

Wind and rain, gold and iron, the shadow of the overlord.

These are not like martial arts, but closer to magic.

Li Shusheng writes a myriad of things with every stroke of his hand.

This strength, this ability.

The spectators around the ancient martial arts platform were dazzled.

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone!"

Li Shusheng picked up the pen again and put it down.

Suddenly a shadow flashed in mid-air.

Those with sharp eyes can see it.

In that shadow was an assassin who was proficient in assassination.

Assassins retreat into the shadows, seeking a one-shot kill.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"

Li Shusheng did not give Xiao Changfeng any more time.

He obviously planned to kill Xiao Changfeng in one go.

Suddenly, a swordsman in white appeared next to the Overlord's shadow.

White clothes fluttering, sword in hand.

It was as if he could cut off the heaven and the earth with one fell sword.

"Killed all the millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword on his waist was still bloody!"

Li Shusheng put pen to paper again.

This time, a bloody rainbow appeared in the ancient martial arts battle arena.

In the rainbow, there is a scarlet sword.

The sword is suspended in mid-air.
To be continued...