"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Lai Wuji's hair was scattered, like a ghost, he shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand slashed down wildly in front of him, the strong wind split the air, and the momentum was shocking.

Dongfang Yizi was not afraid, he went up with a sword, and immediately fought with Lai Wuji. For a while, the violent collision sound rang out like a cannon, making people almost deaf.

Both of them are the pinnacle of the foundation building realm, but Dongfang Yi has just been promoted, and he has not fully adapted to this kind of power, and his experience in facing the enemy is also inferior, and some have fallen into disadvantage.

However, whenever he was shocked back by the other party, a pale golden light spread all over his body, as if he was nothing, unharmed.

After dozens of rounds, Dongfang Yi not only did not get killed, but became more and more courageous, and the use of strength became more and more proficient, and the power of sword moves became more and more powerful, and he gradually fought with the other party on a par.

Lai Wuji became more and more frightened the more he fought, every time he competed with all his might, even he was a little unbearable, but the other party seemed to have taken a stimulant, and he still went to the ground and shook himself hard, making his arms sore, and his bones were painful.

Ouyang Wushuang also looked at Xiang Feiyu and sneered: "Xiang Feiyu, since you can't release the ultimate, I see what you can do to save your life now!" ”

"Whew! To deal with garbage like you, you don't need to release your ultimate move at all, just with one hand and one sword, I can send you back to grandma's house! ”

Xiang Feiyu pretended to despise the other party and deliberately provoked the other party so that he could take advantage of it. Otherwise, it would be quite exhausting to fight with a sober Foundation Building Realm peak Dao cultivator, after all, everyone's spiritual perception is very terrifying.

Ouyang Wushuang was really fooled, his eyes were blood-red, and he asked sharply: "You are a garbage in the Qi cultivation period, what qualifications do you have to say big things in front of me, the peak of the Foundation Building Realm?" I'm not afraid to flash my tongue! I'm prepared this time, see how you still yin me? ”

"Against a weak chicken like you, I can also fight beyond the level and easily kill you, what do you have to be proud of?" Xiang Feiyu continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Boy, you're really me off! If it were in the outside world, I could kill people with my sword, and you would have become a hornet's nest long ago. Even if Yuan Li is sealed now, I will kill you the same! ”

Ouyang Wushuang's muscles were tense, the coercion was pervasive, and with all his strength, he rushed towards Xiang Feiyu. He didn't want to talk to this hateful kid anymore, otherwise he might have died of anger if he wasn't killed by the other party.

Xiang Feiyu's eyes flashed with a bright light, and every movement on Ouyang Wuji's body was clearly presented in the bottom of his eyes, and he naturally had a coping move in his heart.

"Kill!"

"Sword Breaker!"

The two moved almost at the same time, Ouyang Wushuang's sword had just been raised, but unexpectedly, Xiang Feiyu unleashed a mysterious and unprovoked step, and with a twist of his body, he reached his side, and then, the sword in his hand came first, and a sword stabbed on Ouyang Wushuang's arm, stopping his follow-up movements.

As long as the Taoist cultivator reaches the late stage of the qi training period, he can use the qi to resist the sword, all of them are the sword to kill, the emphasis is on strength, there is not much research on some subtle moves, where have I seen Xiang Feiyu's mysterious Dugu Nine Swords, and suddenly hit the move, and the sword in his hand also "clattered" to the ground.

As a Foundation Building Realm peak Dao cultivator, I would be stabbed by the garbage of a Qi cultivation period? This...... This is not scientific!

Just when Ouyang Wushuang was stunned, Xiang Feiyu drew his sword and returned, and then like a flash of lightning, the sword slashed across Ouyang Wushuang's neck.

"Poof!"

A line of blood on Ouyang Wushuang's neck slowly cracked, blood spurted, and he felt the strength of his whole body pass quickly, and hurriedly and instinctively covered the wound with his hands.

However, to no avail, he slowly turned his head in despair, looked at Xiang Feiyu in disbelief, and asked with some difficulty: "You...... You could have killed me! What kind of kung fu are you using? ”

"Seeing that you are about to die, I still kindly tell you that I use the sword breaking style of the Dugu Nine Swords of the Martial Cultivation Sword Technique!"

"Ugh!"

"Bang!"

Ouyang Wushuang swallowed his last breath and fell to the ground, dead and blind!

He is really aggrieved to die, a senior brother of the Flying Dragon Sect, he is destined to be a person who provokes trouble in the future, and he doesn't want to accidentally fall into this mysterious death purgatory!

As a cultivator, it is normal to die, the key is that a person who is at the peak of the foundation building realm is dying in the hands of a garbage person who is at the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period! If you don't see it with your own eyes, you're killing someone, and it's impossible for others to believe it!

Looking at the unwillingness, despair, grievance, anger, and regret in Ouyang Wushuang's eyes, Xiang Feiyu said softly: "Since you plan to kill me, don't blame me for killing you, this is the cruel world of cultivators!" ”

Xiang Feiyu ended, and added: "You can be regarded as a well-deserved death, worthy of your name, Ouyang Wushuang, you are a peak cultivator of the Foundation Building Realm who died in the hands of a fifth-layer Qi cultivation period, you really deserve the word Wushuang!" ”

Perhaps the power of Xiang Feiyu's words was too great, and Ouyang Wushuang, who was already dead, sat up steeply, staring at Xiang Feiyu with blank eyes.

"Yo! Corpse deceit! ”

Xiang Feiyu was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he jumped up at once. However, Ouyang Wushuang immediately lay down again, and there was no response, he really couldn't die anymore!

"In the future, it seems that it is better to make less jokes about the dead, otherwise it will be a little scary!" Xiang Feiyu touched the cold sweat on his head and reflected on himself.

Xiang Feiyu relied on the character of plucking the goose, of course, it was impossible to let go of the other party's storage bag, and with a sword pick, he put the storage bag in his hand and gave out a trace of spiritual sense.

Suddenly, Xiang Feiyu's facial expression became very exciting, his mouth almost cracked to the back of his neck, and he kept muttering: "Wow, I really deserve to be the senior brother of the Flying Dragon Sect, there are 20,000 array source stones, and there is a elixir, countless elixirs, and ...... gold coins."

Xiang Feiyu put the treasure into his storage bag, and then he looked up and found that Dongfang Yi was still fighting with Lai Wuji, his figure was flying, the sword shadow was fluttering, and it was difficult to see clearly.

"Big brother, you've almost honed your skills, haven't you? You're too slow, work harder, get rid of him early, we're still in a hurry! Xiang Feiyu looked at the sky and was a little impatient.

Belch!

Dongfang Yi was a little speechless, in this short period of time, he had just advanced to the peak of the Foundation Building Realm, and he had done a disadvantage to the peak of an old Foundation Building Realm, and it was still too slow? That's you freak being too perverted, okay?

Dongfang Yi kept complaining in his heart, of course he wouldn't say it, and he still had to pay attention to his image in front of outsiders. He struggled to slash out a few swords, shook the opponent back, and then raised his voice: "Lai Wuji, now it's time for us to fight it out!" ”