Chapter 163: Half a Knife

Above the floating mountain were black clouds, the sky suddenly became dark, the sea of clouds was churning warmly, and the wind on the edge of the cliff permeated the ring.

Li Bezhi looked at Li Changfeng's back, and Wenren Lixue looked at Li Changfeng's face.

Suddenly, Li Bezhi's gaze and Wenren Lixue's gaze met.

They all saw the complicated eyes in each other's eyes, and Li Bezhi bowed slightly towards Wenren Lixue.

Wenren Lixue also nodded slightly.

Li Bezhi was worried about Li Changfeng, and when she heard it, Lixue saw the trace of worry in her eyes, but she didn't know where it came from.

Until she noticed that Li Bezhi had been looking at Li Changfeng's back.

So Wen Renlixue's eyes became more and more puzzled.

Li Changfeng looked at the mysterious elephant in front of him, and thought of the scene where he had held the soul three years ago, and the black aura of the dead soul in the divine light gathered into a horse riding general in the sky, and was finally beheaded by him under the sword.

Li Changfeng said softly: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, exchanging power in such a way is tantamount to luring a wolf into the room, and it will not be beneficial to your cultivation, so why bother?"

The only thing revealed in the black eyes of the Xuan Xiang was madness, and he sneered: "Wait until I take off your head, and then listen to your preaching!"

Zhen Soul was held in his hand and sneered: "Now, take me another sword and try it!"

Li Changfeng's pupils shrank, and his figure exploded.

But the demonized Mystery Elephant is far from being comparable to before, and it just reaches over in an instant.

Li Changfeng brushed his sleeves, but was torn out three bloody wounds on his chest by Xuanxiang, and the blow missed, and the sword came again.

At the end of the edge of this Soul Suppression Sword is the trace of the void.

Li Changfeng frowned.

Regardless of speed, strength, the depth of the true element, or the mastery of the realm, the Xuan Xiang is completely different.

He has even touched the edge of the rules of space, and has surpassed Li Changfeng.

Therefore, Li Changfeng couldn't resist, so he could only resist with all his might.

He retreated and retreated until there was no way to retreat.

"Hahahaha!" Xuan Xiang's face was hideous, and his mouth laughed wildly.

The Soul Suppression Sword was rounded by him and smashed down towards Li Changfeng.

Before the sword has arrived, the wind has arrived.

Li Changfeng raised his head and looked at the black and demon-like images that covered the sky and the sun, and he made a decision.

His hand began to rise upwards, slashing towards the soul suppression in Xuanxiang's hand.

But he had no knife in his hand, only his sleeves spread out.

So everyone couldn't see it.

But Li Changfeng's actions at this time were as if he had a knife in his hand.

He did have a knife in his hand.

The Soul Suppression Sword slashed down, Li Changfeng's arm met it, the flames burned his sleeve into ashes, and the huge True Yuan spray blew his sleeve up, revealing the half-cut knife inside.

If it is not accurate to describe it with a knife, it should be a half-cut iron ruler.

It was dark and mottled, and was held half by Li Changfeng.

The remaining half, hidden in his sleeve.

Where the edges met, a black vortex was created in the void.

If the previous Xuanxiang was like a knife, moving forward, then the current Xuanxiang is a lonely boat, fluttering and trembling, without knowing the end.

Li Changfeng raised his head and snorted coldly.

Xuan Xiang was startled by his cold snort, and the blackness in his eyes faded.

The Void Vortex began to tremble, then shattered into a black True Element.

Li Changfeng and Xuanxiang both threw out.

After that power disappeared, the true element in Xuanxiang's body faded like a tide.

And Li Changfeng walked against the wind again.

He was faster than the Xuan Xiang, and he had already climbed the wind and fell to the ground.

His fingers and on his chest.

Everyone in the ring saw the sword hung clearly, and it stood on Li Changfeng's hand, tearing through the black clouds in the sky and piercing the sky.

Xuan Xiang looked at the strong sword intent with a frightened expression.

This sword intent was so strong that it almost shattered, and Xuan Xiang knew that it was for him.

So the Soul Suppression Sword in his hand, using up the last true element, resisted in front of him, and wrapped everything he had in it.

But the stormy waves he imagined did not come, and the sword in Li Changfeng's hand gradually dispersed under everyone's gaze, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

Xuanxiang knew that he had lost, and like a kite with broken wings, he fell heavily in the ring.

Li Changfeng had a chance to kill him, but he didn't.

Xuanxiang didn't know why, but for him, it wasn't kindness, but charity and insult.

So he looked at Li Changfeng with vicious eyes.

Li Changfeng didn't look at the Xuan Xiang anymore, but quietly walked into the center of the ring.

At sunset, the golden glow once again tore through the black clouds and emerged.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walked out of the ring with the Soul Suppression Sword on his back.

The top ten in the ring have appeared, and most of them are after the sect.

Among them, there was one person who Li Changfeng cared about very much, that is, the disciple of Xue Jianzhai who was sitting next to Wei Chuting the day before yesterday, and he looked very ordinary.

But what he did was not ordinary.

He was quiet, so quiet that he barely wanted to do anything.

Therefore, cultivators who approached him or attacked him could hardly be defeated in three moves.

No one can make three moves in his hands.

Li Changfeng has been watching him, and he has been quietly watching Li Changfeng.

But neither of them ever took a step towards each other.

Li Changfeng had a feeling that the other party was waiting for him.

This feeling is very mysterious, and I don't know where it comes from, as if the other party knows himself very well and knows that he has something to hide, so he is waiting for himself, waiting for himself to be fully released, and then fight with himself.

He had been waiting for himself, for this battle.

Therefore, Li Changfeng has never taken a step towards the other party, and he is also looking forward to this battle.

These two people are like fate to have to fight, but not now.

Fortunately, Wenren Lixue and Li Bezhi were safely left to the end.

When Wenren Lixue turned around, he suddenly saw the Northwest man in a fur coat walking towards him, looking at the smile in his eyes, Wenren Lixue's heart jumped up.

Li Changfeng walked up to her and Bai Ye, arched his hand and said with a smile: "The two of you must be from the Rakshasa Palace. ”

Bai Ye didn't like the way he looked at his junior sister, and said coldly, "So what?"

Li Changfeng said with a smile: "In Xiayun Yaoning Guanlan, I don't know if Your Excellency is Miss Wenren Lixue." ”

Hearing this, Lixue bowed slightly.

Li Changfeng said with a smile: "That's great, I have traveled all over the northwest, I like to make friends with heroes, I once met a young man named Li Changfeng in Yunyao, I don't know if it is Miss Wenren's old acquaintance?"

Bai Ye's face suddenly turned angry, but he was afraid of this person's cultivation, although he had not had a seizure, his face was very pale.

As soon as Wenren Lixue heard Li Changfeng's three words, he hurriedly said, "Where is he now?"

Li Changfeng said with a smile: "I have been separated from him for a long time, and I don't know where he went

It's just that he once told me that if I met Miss Wenren, I have a word to tell you. ”

Wenren Lixue's heart tightened, and he muttered, "What does he have to say to me?"

Li Changfeng smiled, stared closely at Wenren Lixue's eyes and said: "Yijun's heart is like a spring river, flowing east day and night. ”

He saw the moving face under the black mask of Wen Ren Lixue, and also saw the iron blue on Bai Ye's face.

So he arched his hand and said: "The words have turned, and I will say goodbye!"

Then turn around and leave.

Wenren Lixue looked at his distant back, and saw him disappear into the depths of the cloud cliff.

Bai Ye snorted coldly, and left angrily.

Wen Ren Lixue did not go away, she stayed until sunset, and the starry night was lit.

But perhaps she was lost in thought, not realizing that there was someone behind her, and she stayed quietly with her to watch the sunset and watch the stars rise.

She was stunned for a moment, then muttered, "Why didn't you go back?"

Li Bezhi said quietly behind her, "Do you miss him?"

There are only four words, which are very abrupt, and Wenren Lixue didn't even turn around, but she knew who was behind her and who she was talking about.

So she smiled brightly: "I miss him so much!"

Li Bezhi paused and said, "What if one day, he deceives you?"

Wenren Lixue was still smiling brightly, and she said happily: "I still miss him! I will keep thinking about it!"

Li Bezhi pondered slightly, nodded and said, "I know." ”

Wenren Lixue shook his head with a smile: "No, you don't know." ”

Li Beizhi sighed and turned to leave.

From beginning to end, Wen Renli Xue never turned around.

From beginning to end, Li Bezhi did not mention Li Changfeng's name.

This night, the starry night is embellished with everyone's dreams, and it also decorates the loneliness of some people, Li Changfeng stood quietly on the roof, quietly looking at the window, the candle flame.

He was like a bat in the night, and even the moonlight could not catch his traces.

All his eyes were focused on the window.

There was a girl, dressed in a black robe with wet hair, sitting by the window with her cheeks in her hand, quietly meditating.

Li Changfeng is very quiet, and the other party is also very quiet.

Suddenly a cold wind drifted through the window, making the beautiful girl tremble, and she tightened her black robe, and covered herself for three more points.

Li Changfeng enjoyed this atmosphere very much, the moonlight was not as beautiful as the people, his eyes had always looked at the snow and the people, and he had never shifted by half a point.

This night, Xue Jianzhai was also sleepless.

Uncle Gen walked into the hall where Baili Feihua was located with his back hunched over his back, and quietly handed the roster to her.

Li Changfeng never thought that Uncle Gen, who he thought should be far away in Chenjiagou, would be so close to him, on this snowfield.

Baili Feihua looked at the roster and said, "He defeated Kuraki Co and Xuanxiang?"

Uncle Gen took a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes and said, "He didn't use Xutian Yiluo and the Eight Array Diagrams, but he defeated Kuragi Co and Xuanxiang. ”

Defeating Cangmu Co and Xuanxiang, and not using the Eight Formations of Zhutian Yiluo, but still defeating Cangmu Co and Xuanxiang, are two different things.

Baili Feihua nodded and said calmly: "I have changed my mind, Guitian Wuxu may be a good burial place." ”

Uncle Gen squinted his eyes and said, "If you can, don't torture him too much, give him a good time." ”

Baili Feihua closed her eyes, and the roster in her hand suddenly turned into a raging white flame, burning the roster into flames, but she was cold to the bone.