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Looking at the kneeling body, a smile slowly appeared in the fierce wolf's expression.

Kneel and surrender.

This is a kind of submission from the heart, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for these people to raise the slightest confidence to attack Li Qifeng when they see Li Qifeng in the future.

-- Li Qifeng was indeed a person who shocked him.

All of a sudden.

The wolf's eyes narrowed slightly.

From the far side of the ice, a black line rolled in.

The murderous aura is amazing.

"Sure enough, it's still a thief's heart!"

The wolf whispered.

The footsteps moved slightly, and without the slightest taboo, he stepped over the corpse under his feet, and the remnant sword in his hand shook slightly, and blood beads dripped down.

――

Li Qifeng's expression was still very indifferent.

In his calm and focused eyes, he looked at the black lines that came rapidly from afar, and exhaled softly.

The sword qi diffused in the void was constantly twitching like a spiritual snake, and the faint sword intent was like the gaze of a beast hidden in the darkness, making people's hearts involuntarily feel an endless chill.

The color of indifference remains.

Li Qifeng's expression is still very focused.

The fierce wolf slowly walked behind Li Qifeng, and his eyes showed a trace of murderous intent.

The black line was like a rolling tide, from far to near, and the fierce murderous aura seemed to disturb the bright moon above the sky.

Above the bright moonlight, a trace of black mist is rendered.

Li Qifeng nodded slightly.

――It seems that he is satisfied with the decision he has made, and it seems to be a sign to the wolf.

Step out.

Li Qifeng's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The sword snapped.

The sword qi was like a wild dragon rushing out.

Li Qifeng's body appeared in front of the black line that came quickly, but his thin body was like a majestic mountain between the black lines.

Out of the sword.

Homicide.

The majestic mountain was like a huge boulder in the midst of the flood, standing still, and blood, stumps, and corpses were constantly diverted to both sides.

Chop, stab, lift, dial, tease...... The dazzling shadow of the sword was overwhelming, and the black line quickly collapsed.

Black lines surge between.

Trap Li Qifeng's siege in it.

The fierce wolf's expression was very hideous, and the remnant sword in his hand kept slashing out, but it was unable to break through the siege of the black tide.

"Li Qifeng -- there is a kind. ”

A sharp voice rang out.

A black shadow stood above the sky, his hands clasped his chest, his wide black robe fluttered, his body was covered with black mist, and his face loomed.

Li Qifeng slowly put away his two swords, raised his head, looked at the figure in the void, and said slowly: "The people of the temple have really always been thieves and immortals. ”

The Ling Li body let out a terrible laugh, looked down at Li Qifeng, and said, "I want to see how much strength you have, I hope you can survive the siege of my temple masters." ”

Li Qifeng looked around.

The masters of the temple besieged him, exuding a fierce killing intent.

"If you can survive...... I will be sent to death myself. ”

The figure said slowly.

Li Qifeng nodded slightly.

The twin swords in his hands suddenly moved, and the fierce sword power burst out.

"I'll make you cry later. ”

Killing the two with two swords, Li Qifeng paused, looked at the figure in the void, and said in a very light tone.

"I'll see. ”

Ling Li's void figure said slowly.

The next moment, he was full of anger, let out an angry shout, and roared: "Kill me." ”

The sword in Li Qifeng's hand did not pause.

Again and again.

The fierce sword power ruthlessly harvests life.

Bang -

A thick iron rod slammed into Li Qifeng's back.

The sound of a high bell rang out.

Li Qifeng's footsteps slid and flashed to the side.

A very rough face came into Li Qifeng's sight.

The two sword qi slashed down in unison.

Bell――

Bell――

Two voices rang out.

The thick iron rod that swept in all directions was broken into three, and the big man held half of the iron rod in each of his hands.

The swift force of the twin swords made the big man almost fall to his knees.

"Ah......h

A voice sounded like madness.

The big man with the iron rod in both hands rushed towards Li Qifeng, and the iron rod brought a fierce wind and blocked Li Qifeng.

Li Qifeng's face was cold.

The twin swords move again.

Snort-

A series of sparks burst forth.

The thick iron rod was split in two vertically.

Dahan's expression showed a hint of horror, and he quickly discarded the iron rod in his hand, and the iron rod in his left hand protected him in front of him, stopping a sword stabbed by Li Qifeng.

Swords slashed at him all around.

Too rippling out.

The slashing sword retreated suddenly.

The big man with a hint of gasping let out an angry roar again, holding the iron rod in both hands, and smashed it towards Li Qifeng regardless of it.

The swift force grinded into the void with a piercing sound.

Footsteps slide slightly.

Li Qifeng's body moved three inches to the left.

Hold the sword upside down in your right hand.

-- Yan Hui.

The sword came out, and blood splattered.

The iron rod in the hand of the rude man finally smashed down, and the clothes that grazed Li Qifeng's shoulders fell, but the pain swept through his whole body immediately after.

Keep your head down.

Looking at Yuanhong, who was directly penetrating his lower abdomen, his expression was a little distorted.

Move again.

Li Qifeng took a step back and withdrew.

Too broad to sweep.

The wide-eyed head rolled to the ground.

Blood splattered and splattered everywhere.

The temple masters who were besieging Li Qifeng suddenly let out a cold sound.

-- The speed at which Li Qifeng unleashed his sword was too fast, faster than the lightning, faster than the light that emerged between heaven and earth in the early morning.

-- Li Qifeng's change of moves is too elusive, the sword in his hand is not like a sword, like an iron rod, which can be smashed wantonly, like a big knife, slashing at will, and like a big gun, carrying a strong force, sweeping in all directions.

There is a terrifying power in the simple and direct moves.

――

The ferocious wolf stood on the edge.

The master of the temple poured all his moves onto Li Qifeng's body, and he was like a bystander.

The look of the fierce wolf was full of shock.

Lookers-on see most of the game.

He could clearly see Li Qifeng's every sword, every move, and every style very clearly.

He couldn't help but clench the sword in his hand.

He kept rehearsing Li Qifeng's moves in his mind, and he wanted to learn them, but he found that he couldn't use the sword at all, because Li Qifeng's sword moves changed too quickly, and he could only have intentions in his mind.

The fierce wolf's heart seemed to understand a little - why Li Qifeng could help him improve the Heavenly Wolf Sword Technique.

-- Li Qifeng has gone too far on the road of kendo.

――Far enough for countless people to look up to.