The scarred blue water crocodile did not think about escaping, but launched an even more violent attack than before, trying to kill Li Feng.

Xiao Xinyao pinched a magic decision, and a seed composed of aura flew under the blue water crocodile, and instantly began to grow wildly, the vines that grew out were extremely powerful, and the soft ground of the swamp actually pressed the blue water crocodile into the swamp.

Li Feng took advantage of this opportunity to stab a sword into the eyes of the blue water crocodile, directly penetrating the brain from the red eyes, and the blow was fatal.

Just as Li Feng was about to put the body of the blue water crocodile into the spatial ring, all of a sudden, the blue water crocodile disappeared, and was replaced by a person standing in the original position of the blue water crocodile.

This person has a flat head, a cold face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, not angry and self-assured, his eyes are open and closed, and there is a small scar on the closed eye, which one is carrying a huge door knife, this knife is enough to be one person wide, more than one meter eight in height, much higher than Li Feng.

"This blue water crocodile is mine. ”

The man slowly spat out these words, and then turned to leave.

Just as the man was leaving, Li Feng shot a sword qi over, and the man quickly took out the big sword behind his back to block the sword qi.

"You're not convinced?"

The man's tone was still soothing, this person's name was Liuyan, the descendant of the Badaomen, the peak monk of the foundation building period, and everyone in this generation knew it.

But he happened to meet Li Feng, Li Feng didn't care how powerful he was, and wanted to rob him of his things, so he first asked him if he agreed to the sword in his hand.

With the sword just now, Li Feng didn't use all his strength, but just attracted Liu's attention.

"My sword says, either you leave things behind, or you leave the space bag. ”

"Oh, you don't know me?"

Liuyan held the big knife in front of him, and looked at Li Feng with an unkind look.

"It doesn't matter who you are, it's important to hand things over. ”

Li Feng took a few steps forward, the momentum on his body was rising, and the fighting intent surged on Li Feng's body.

"Interesting. ”

Liuyan lightly spit out these two people, and then rushed towards Li Feng with a knife, "Just let me see if you have the ability to take things out of my hands." ”

The Crazy Blade is the name of the knife in the hands of the Liu, made of unicorn stone, stainless steel, and other materials, weighing a thousand catties, and is an out-and-out heavy weapon.

The swordsmanship is that the sword is light and agile, and if it is not necessary, it will not collide with people, the Yunxiao Sword opened the wild blade, and Li Feng quickly approached, and punched the chest of the Liu.

Liuyan was dressed in leather armor, and Rao was so beaten by Li Feng's punch that his chest hurt.

"Enjoyable!"

Liu Yan was punched, not only was he not angry, but when he looked at Li Feng, he was excited, as if he had found an opponent.

Everything just now happened between lightning and fire, and Li Feng grasped the power of the mad blade and the timing of his punch.

This made Liuyan feel competitive in his heart, he came here to find someone to fight, as for the exercises and everything in his eyes, Liuyan is an out-and-out battle maniac, he is itchy all over his body if he doesn't fight for a day, and people in the cultivation world and his peers are either afraid of him, or unwilling to fight with him, he hasn't met an opponent who can compete with him for a long time.

For a while, the heart of competition arose.

"A certain is a traitor of the Badaomen, who are you to report your name, I don't cut down the nameless. ”

Liu's speech is very ancient, but it seems a little nondescript, if other people say it, they will definitely feel very weird, and they will faintly feel funny, but from Liu's low and magnetic voice, such ancient words come out, but I feel that Liuyan seems to be an ancient hero.

"Loose cultivation, Li Feng. ”

"Pick up. ”

After the two reported their names to each other, Liuyan shouted, and the blade slashed down suddenly, it was the move of the rotten street that split Huashan, but such a simple move had a different style in Liuyin's hands, Li Feng only felt that he was locked by a momentum, and there was no way to dodge.

This is the ability of the Badaomen to be ranked among the twelve main affairs of the Dao League, the reason why the Badaomen is called the Badaomen is because the knife technique is extremely domineering, and the cultivation of the Badao, the first thing is to nourish the qi, and wait until the momentum is certain and can look at the world and cut everything, before you can cultivate the Badao.

Liu's move made Li Feng have to resist hard, raised his sword to block, the sword struck, Li Feng's feet sank, and the force of Liuyan directly made Li Feng fall into the swamp, and half of his knees were under the mud.

"Flame Sword Intent. ”

Li Feng's swordsmanship also began to open and close, and the fire sword intent was like fire, and what he walked was furious.

The sword is even more so, when he saw that Li Feng actually raised his sword to resist him, he suddenly saw that he was happy, and the strength in his hand gradually increased, until he used all his strength.

Liuyan originally looked down on Li Feng, Li Feng had no name in the cultivation world before, and no one knew how powerful Li Feng was, Liuyan saw that Li Feng actually had the courage to shoot at him, as if he had found a toy, and he couldn't bear to finish the fight so quickly, so in the first move, Liuyan only used seventy percent of his strength.

But after Liuyan and Li Feng made moves, he gradually found that Li Feng was an opponent who was not weaker than him at all, even if he used ten percent of his strength, he couldn't help Li Feng.

Li Feng's swordsmanship seems to be wide open and close, but in fact it is quite skillful, Li Feng knows that his strength is not the opponent of the big man in front of him, so he tries not to collide with this big man, but relies on his own experience to guide the strength of the flow and tilt it elsewhere.

Li Feng's swordsmanship has no moves, and when he reaches his realm, tricks have become something that restricts his strength, and all swordsmanship is as he likes, but the artistic conception contained in it is real.

The Flame Sword Intent made Liu Yan only feel that he was facing a raging fire, scorching, furious, and terrifying with a fast sword speed, often he made a sword himself, and Li Feng had already made several swords.

There is no word retreat, there is only one core of this knife method, desperate, the so-called hard is afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal is afraid of not dying, the knife is afraid of this attitude.

The two of them fought for each other, but they didn't have any way to deal with each other, only the aura was consumed in vain.

The Wandering Soul occupies a favorable location, the swamp is not suitable for maneuvering, and the overlord sword can lock the opponent, so that the opponent has a subconscious in his heart that he must take this move, which makes Li Feng's other sword intents have no way to use it at all.

Bite!

The swords struck again, and the two of them took a few steps back, each gasping for air, and the tough fighting style was unbearable even for cultivators.

"Why haven't I heard of such a number one person as you in the cultivation world before?"

There was a look of appreciation in his eyes, as if he had found an opponent of equal strength.

"You haven't heard of it, and there's more. Absolute Immortal Sword!"