The leading monk stared at Li Xiaofei cautiously, at this time he couldn't see the depth of Li Xiaofei, this kind of strength was definitely impossible for an ordinary cultivator, I was afraid that he would encounter someone who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Li Xiaofei was also surprised, his divine sense could sense that there was a first-level cultivator in front of him, and as for the cultivation system, he couldn't tell it. However, Li Xiaofei didn't think that he would be able to fight against a first-level monk now!

But Li Xiaofei didn't dare to be careless, he had only been cultivating for a few days when he was full, even if he had absorbed and refined a few bottles of spiritual spring vitality before he went up, so that his internal organs would mutate, but this could not hide the fact that he was still a rookie.

was underestimated just now, and he was caught off guard, Li Xiaofei didn't forget that the knife just now almost shaved off his scalp.

This kind of strength and speed is the strongest Li Xiaofei has ever seen.

Secretly adjusted his breathing, the silver power in his body was far away to his right fist, and the feeling of pain was relieved, although the punch just now forced the monk back, but Li Xiaofei was also uncomfortable, and the strong shock made the fist ache and crack.

The first strike is strong, the leading monk is very decisive, and with a movement of his right hand, a white horse training slashes towards Li Xiaofei's neck.

With all its might, the blade shattered through the air and let out a sharp roar.

The silver light flashed in Li Xiaofei's eyes, accurately capturing the trajectory of the knife body, and the silver light in his body ran at will, it could be seen that there seemed to be silver light flowing under Li Xiaofei's skin, and his left fist smashed towards the knife body at great speed.

But the blade of the knife suddenly turned, changed to cut and sharpened, and swept upward.

Li Xiaofei was shocked, forcibly withdrew a punch with all his strength, twisted his body vigorously, and dodged the knife.

The body retreated quickly.

Li Xiaofei broke out in a cold sweat, he had too little combat experience. If it weren't for the quick reaction, the head would have moved by now.

A cruel smile tugged at the corner of the leading monk's mouth, and he could see that the person in front of him was an out-and-out rookie, and he was tempted out with a knife.

"Quack" smirked in his throat.

He likes a rookie like Li Xiaofei the most, and he has a strong pleasure in killing such a rookie.

As soon as his body moved, he chased after Li Xiaofei, a knife was as fast as a knife, and he swung eleven knives in an instant, and the knife slashed at Li Xiaofei's vital body.

Li Xiaofei forced the sweetness in his throat.

The forcible change of tactics just now brought a lot of trauma to Li Xiaofei's inner body.

Li Xiaofei became more calm, the silver light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly felt that everything around him was quiet, and only the sword shadow in front of him was left in his eyes.

Swing out your fists and meet the shadow of the knife that came back.

This time, Li Xiaofei learned to be smart, and each punch left two percent of his strength to deal with his sudden change of moves.

The instantaneous confrontation between the two is dozens of times, knife shadows, fist shadows, you come and go.

Bump, bang, the two figures separated.

I saw a blood mark on Li Xiaofei's chest, and if it was a little deeper, he would be able to see his heart.

It was very dangerous just now, Li Xiaofei had already dodged this knife, but he didn't expect the blade to inspire the sword, and he was slashed alive and almost died.

However, the leading monk was also uncomfortable, and was seized by Li Xiaofei and punched his waist, thousands of catties of strength, if it wasn't for the critical time, he would have agitated the true qi in his body to resist, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground by now.

"Poof"

Spat out a mouthful of blood, the lead monk became even more gloomy.

Looking at Li Xiaofei not far away, a monstrous killing intent erupted in his eyes.

Kill, kill, kill!

Just watch the leader wave the big knife in his hand, and the silver-white knife slashed towards Li Xiaofei like a practice.

At this time, the leader showed the true strength of a first-level monk.

The long knife in his hand was inspired by the true qi, showing amazing power.

Li Xiaofei had never encountered such an attack, but this did not prevent Li Xiaofei from sitting still, using force under his feet, flashing one knife after another.

Behind him, big trees and boulders were broken in half.

Li Xiaofei was even more careless.

It's terrible, Li Xiaofei encountered a big crisis, one knife after another, and the knife net weaved, Li Xiaofei couldn't get close to the leader at all.

At this time, the team leader wanted to turn into a fort, and kept swinging one after another to slash at Li Xiaofei.

The others had long since disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that Li Xiaofei was forced to be embarrassed, the leader did not dare to relax in the slightest, because he suspected that Li Xiaofei was hiding.

Seeing Li Xiaofei's continuous dodge, a sneer burst from the leader's mouth.

The recovery of his cultivation was very fast, and the recovery speed of breaking through the first level was even faster, and he was able to hold on to an attack of this intensity for half a day.

He could see that Li Xiaofei could not enter the first level, and his physical body alone would definitely not be able to resist these swords.

I'm going to cut you into a stick. The leader smirked.

Li Xiaofei was anxious, and wanted to stimulate the gossip goggles, and resisted hard in order to get close to the leader.

But if you use the secret treasure, the leading monk is afraid that he will escape in an instant, and Li Xiaofei also has the heart to temper himself, in this world, either be an ordinary person in peace, birth, old age, sickness and death, and end up in a hundred years, or become a monk and fight for his life against the sky.

Since he came to this world, Li Xiaofei is unwilling to continue to be an ordinary person.

As a monk, there will be no less battles in the future, and the dangers you encounter will be even more dangerous.

And the first-level monk in front of him happened to be afraid that he had just broken through to the first-level level, and his strength was not much stronger than his own. And there are heart glasses, so I'm not afraid that I really have to worry about my life.

Li Xiaofei wanted to sharpen himself with this monk.

The heart is calmer, and the brain is spinning faster.

Suddenly, Li Xiaofei's eyes lit up.

Yixingquan one hundred and eight styles, the combination of each other can show a variety of effects, when I was a child, my grandfather demonstrated, there are several combinations that can burst out with amazing speed in an instant. I'm afraid it's even more miraculous now.

His own consciousness can clearly capture the trajectory of the knife, and it is not without a chance to resolve the deadlock.

Li Xiaofei mentioned the spirit of twelve, his brain turned fast, and he kept calculating the trajectory of the knife.

Finally, Li Xiaofei's eyes flashed.

This is the moment!

The figure suddenly accelerated, burst out, and instantly exerted to the extreme.

Find a gap and get close to the knife in an instant.

Both fists burst out with all their might, and he threw thirteen punches in a row.

Bang, with a loud bang, I saw the leader being blown away and falling into the distance, and the big knife in his hand was also broken in half.

Ahem, lying on the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"No, I didn't expect that I would be planted in your hands. After that, he tilted his head and was completely silent.

Li Xiaofei sat on the ground with his butt and wiped the blood off his head.

Just now, the sharp knife cut a hole on his face, mixed with sweat, all over his face, which made Li Xiaofei extremely terrifying.

At that moment just now, it took a lot of energy, and it was a little out of strength.

Li Xiaofei was very happy in his heart and laughed loudly.

Who would have imagined that Li Xiaofei, who had only been cultivating for just a few days, would be able to defeat a first-level cultivator?

Even in this world, it is also a proud record.

Li Xiaofei looked at the motionless leader not far away, and stood up shaky.

Hehe, thinking about the spiritual spring vitality on his body, there are not a few, it's time to harvest the spoils.

The leader was extremely miserable, and was bombarded thirteen times in a row by Li Xiaofei's body, each time with all his strength. The internal organs were beaten to pieces, and now his chest was blurred, and Li Xiaofei wanted to vomit when he saw it.

Forcibly suppressing the churning stomach, Li Xiaofei fumbled for a small bag on the leader's body.

This should be the leader's space treasure.

Li Xiaofei grabbed the bag and rubbed it on his face, just as the blood was ready-made.

Looking at the neatly placed more than a dozen bottles of Lingquan Yuan Qi in the bag, Li Xiaofei smiled, big harvest, killing people and setting fire to the gold belt, no wonder there are always people who like this business.

These spiritual springs can definitely make themselves take a big step forward.