Chiyo Tsukio is confident in his own strength.

The saint does not come out, and he is invincible in the realm of harmony.

What's more, he has also mastered the mystery of "Flying Heaven and Flying Sword", and he is a disciple of a saint, even if he encounters a supernatural realm, if the other party does not exert supernatural powers, he can support it for a while.

He still slashed forward with his knife unsheathed.

The slash is sharp and strong.

It seems to divide the whole building in two.

Li Xiaofei's face was indifferent, and he used his hand as a knife to cut out the same.

Bang!

Hand knives and scabbards strike.

Burst with energy.

Chiyo Tsukio's figure flickered, and he almost stepped backwards.

He forcibly operated the inner qi to stabilize his body.

The expression of surprise flashed in the depths of Chiyo Tsukio's eyes, and he stared at the young man in front of him, making a new judgment.

And the surrounding Jie Peng Ronin warriors, as well as the Great Xia warriors, also showed surprises and surprises.

I didn't expect this young man to really be able to compete with the saint's disciples.

And using the hand as a knife is obviously better.

"I can't imagine that there can be a master like you in the Great Xia Cheap Species."

Chiyo Yuenan sneered, and his expression became excited: "Great, only by killing a master like you can we prove the strength of Jie Peng's martial arts, this time, I won't give you any chance."

As he spoke, he swallowed with his thumb.

Boom!

The crimson sword light burst out from the red scabbard.

Suddenly, in the lobby, the sword was full of energy.

The light of the red blade stained the air like blood, and the sharp sword intent permeated it, forming a terrifying realm around Chiyo Tsukio's body.

Dust, air, hair......

Any intrusive foreign object will be crushed by this knife intent.

"This knife is called 'Chixia', it is the trophy I obtained from the sect leader of the Chixia Sect, Zhang Chixia, after I destroyed the one hundred and thirty-six people of the Chixia Sect in Great Xia, and it is a treasure-level treasure, once it is unsheathed, blood will be seen, and it will not be returned to the sheath if it is not killed."

Chiyo Yuenan put the one-inch unsheathed long knife across his chest, smiled slightly, and said, "For the sake of you catching my sword, take out your weapon, and I will give you one last chance to make a move."

The coercion is scattered.

In the lobby, all the people of Daxia felt a palpitation.

In today's era, the Jiepeng people are unscrupulous in Haijing City, which has indeed caused huge psychological destruction and shadow to many Daxia people.

And the Chixia Sect was also a famous sect in Haijing City.

It has a history of 100 years.

was killed by Chiyo Tsukio alone.

This incident caused a sensation in Haijing City.

It is also considered to be a shame that is difficult to wash away from the Great Xia sect.

Opposite side.

The corners of Li Xiaofei's mouth curled slightly.

Attacking the heart?

He shook it backhand.

A moon-like scimitar appeared in his hand.

"This knife is called Cutting Moon, and it is a broken knife that I obtained after I cut off the dog head of the celebrity of Jie Peng Ren Yuehua, and it is barely usable, oh."

Speaking of this, Li Xiaofei added: "By the way, before killing that Jie Peng dog, I also killed two hundred and sixty Jie Peng dogs led by Yi Zhan Xun, and I also killed a reformed man named Nathan Thomas, and a Greek goddess who was not very successful."

As soon as these words came out, I don't know why, the oppressive atmosphere in the lobby suddenly dissipated a lot.

Qiang.

The scimitar is unsheathed.

In an instant, the moon flows.

Electricity generation in the virtual room.

"Moon Slasher?"

Chiyo Tsukio immediately recognized the origin of this knife: "You killed the celebrity junior brother?"

Yuehua is a celebrity, and he is the son of the master.

Although limited by talent, the strength is not as good as himself.

But how to say it, it is also the blood of the master.

was killed by the young man in front of him.

"I'm going to kill you with the most painful sword trick of the Flying Sword."

Chiyo Tsukio picked his thumb.

"Flying Demon Slash."

The Cabernet Knife instantly ejected from its sheath like a bloody light.

Hold the knife.

Chop.

The sword flashed up.

It seems to be a sea of demonic flames pouring into the blood.

Li Xiaofei's face was calm and he stepped forward.

Hold a knife and cut it out with a knife.

The light of the knife is subtle, like a white horse passing through a gap.

Silver swept across the sea of blood.

It's fleeting.

Qiang.

It was the sound of the moon slashing knife returning to its sheath.

Li Xiaofei stood tall.

Huang Fulai and the others, who had not yet reacted to what had happened, were horrified to see the sea of blood-like sword light covering down, enveloping Li Xiaofei's figure and submerging it......

Just when they were almost shocked to scream......

saw the blood sea sword light, and did not cut Li Xiaofei into pieces.

Instead, it was like an illusory firework, blooming and disappearing quickly around Li Xiaofei.

And the opposite.

Chiyo Tsukio still maintained the posture of swinging the knife forward.

But it has stiffened.

"The treasure knife of Great Xia, how can you control it like a Jiepeng dog."

Li Xiaofei slowly took out the Chixia knife from his hand and took the scabbard again.

This is a crimson horned horizontal knife.

Start heavy.

The crimson light of the blade flowed.

At first glance, it looks like the most beautiful glow in the sky in the evening.

Qiang.

The long knife is sheathed.

Li Xiaofei lit up the Moon Slashing Knife and said, "But your Jie Peng's sword, in the hands of my Great Xia Martial Artist, can be suppressed at will in an instant, and this is the reason for your defeat."

Between Chiyo Yuenan's neck, a blood line slowly surfaced.

He put his hands around his neck.

"You...... Just now...... What kind of knife is it?"

Chiyo asked with all her might.

His own "Flying Demon Slash" is the strongest stunt in his life, even if he is a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm, he has to avoid the edge for a while in the face of this knife.

But Li Xiaofei's way of cracking it was so weighty that he couldn't understand it.

"Great Xia Knife Technique."

Li Xiaofei said lightly: "The name 'One Knife Departure' is just an introductory knife technique of an unknown third-rate college in Great Xia."

"This ...... No...... No way."

Chiyo Tsukio's eyes are full of incredulity.

The figure slowly fell.

Li Xiaofei looked at the other Jie Peng Ronin martial artists.

Jie Pengren, who was as arrogant as a tiger before, was so introverted at this time that he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Li Xiaofei.

"You won."

A leader-like Jie Peng stood up with gritted teeth, bowed deeply, and said, "In accordance with the glory of the samurai, we recognize your victory, but please allow us to retrieve the corpses of Chiyo-sama and Yagyu-sama, so that their souls can rest in due peace."

Li Xiaofei smiled.

"Jie Peng dog, he doesn't deserve to rest in peace."

He pressed the hilt of his knife.

The Cabernet Knife couldn't wait to unsheath itself.

A flash of red light.

It's like electricity.

Snort.

Inside and outside the lobby of the hotel, the heads of the warriors of Jie Peng rolled down in unison, as if they were ears of wheat under the sickle, and there was not a single survivor, and the neck rose to the sky and spurted blood.

It's like a fireworks feast in the daytime.

Boom!

When the Cabernet Sword was returned to its sheath, all the Jie Peng people were beheaded and died.

Corpses slammed into the streets.

This scene, in the eyes of the Xia people, not only did they feel terrifying, but it was the most beautiful picture in the world, which made them can't help it

Looking at it again and again, it is unprecedented and refreshing.

In the eyes of Huang Fulai and other martial arts masters, the Chixia knife seemed to be alive in Li Xiaofei's hands, and suddenly there was an indescribable but real joy.

The young man stood in a pool of blood.

Waist hanging double knife.

It's like killing a god.

At this moment, Hua Wuying couldn't help but boil his blood.

The four girls on the side also looked at Li Xiaofei with awe-inspiring eyes and retreated slightly.

There was only one person in the lobby, and he was afraid to death!