Just at the moment when Xiao Li's fist hit the huge palm print, a terrible wave came from the place where the two collided. The smoke and dust from the sky covered Xiao Li and the palm print. Only the waves from time to time clearly told the public how fierce the confrontation was going on in the smoke.

Whether it is the three saints of blood knife, stars and Ziyou, or the two brothers of Lin Tianlin and Linlang, they all look forward to the smoke and dust.

They also want to know what the result of this collision is!

"Stars, Lin brothers are your subordinates. Let's talk about whether the little master can take this move without any damage," said the sage of blood knife, staring at the smoke and dust all over the sky.

"I don't need to say much about the strength of the Lin brothers. Even now, the two brothers still have the cultivation of five-star fighting Zun. With their fighting experience, they have a good chance to win against the six star fighting Zun alone.

If the two brothers join hands, they will be able to fight the seven star or even the eight star dipper. Tearing the air and splitting the ground palm is the top fighting skill of the earth level. If they don't need the two brothers to work together, I'm afraid they can reach the level of heaven level fighting skills.

In the face of tearing open ground palm, although the small master's physical strength is amazing, but also determined that it is impossible to be uninjured! "

The eyes of the star saints also fall on the dust, and at the same time, they are determined.

At the level of douzun, even if his accomplishments are only one star different, their strength is also different from each other. Therefore, although the saints have seen Xiao Li's terrible physical strength, they still don't think Xiao Li can be intact.

"Stars are right," even Ziyou saint, who has always been confident in Xiao Li, nodded and said in a deep voice: "I also think that the little master will be slightly injured this time. After all, it is enough to hurt or even kill the Seven Star douzun!"

Deep in the sky tomb, Xiao Xuan and Xiao Tian see the scene of Xiao Li colliding with the huge palm print through the light curtain, with a plain look.

One of them was once the top Dousheng, the patriarch of the Xiao clan, and the other was the only Dou emperor in the mainland today, Xiao Li's teacher. Naturally, their eyesight was not comparable to those of bloodknife saints.

At the moment when Xiao Li's fist collides with that huge palm print, they already know the result of this confrontation.

"With the strength of Xiao Li's body now, he is strong enough to take any attack under the six star fight," Xiao Xuan suddenly opened his mouth, and his words were somewhat gratified.

"The boy's physical strength is a little more than I expected," Xiao Tianyan said with a bit of surprise. "After the boy came out of the wanshiyuan, I didn't test his physical strength. Originally, I thought he could retreat under the attack of five-star douzun. Now, I underestimated him."

"Even so, it's amazing enough," sighed Xiao Xuan, with a hint of frustration hidden in his words.

Think of him, Xiao Xuan, how amazing and brilliant he was. He was famous for an era, and he was oppressed by countless Tianjiao. However, even if he didn't activate the Xiao clan pattern in the nine star Dou Zong period, he could only fight against the three-star douzun.

In contrast, his Xiao Xuan is inferior to Xiao Li.

If it's just like this, Xiao Li's performance is amazing, but it is still in his acceptable range.

What really frustrated him was Xiao Tian.

Let's not say how strong Xiao Tian will be if he can teach a disciple like Xiao Li. His accomplishments alone will make him feel deeply frustrated.

We should know that he had spent a lot of time in order to attack the emperor Dou, so he gathered the power of the whole family of Xiao, but in the end he failed.

But Xiao Tian, who seems to be in his twenties, has already stepped into the realm he pursued all his life. How can he not feel frustrated?