The Soul Sword swirled and danced in the air, like a playful child. Fan Miaochun was stunned, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes that could not be concealed, although he had never seen the swordsmanship, he had also heard of the horror of the swordsmanship!

Li Yichen saw Fan Miaochun's ugly face, and smiled disdainfully: "Let's see if your scythe technique is strong or my swordsmanship is powerful!"

Fan Miaochun knew that there was no way to retreat, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was ready to strike first! The sickle in his right hand flew towards Li Zhichen without warning, and Li Zhichen did not dodge or dodge, and his fingers turned slightly. The Soul Sword hovering in the air suddenly flashed with blood, and stabbed towards the flying scythe!

"Ding!" Sparks flew everywhere, and the blade of the Soul Death Sword collided with the blade of the scythe! Li Yichen frowned, and the Soul Death Sword had transformed into a divine weapon since the golden lines on it dissipated! Not only did it have a spirit, but its sharpness was not comparable to that of ordinary weapons! It was not an exaggeration to make a quick decision and sharpen iron like mud! If an ordinary weapon touched the Soul Death Sword, it would be cut off by the Soul Death Sword in an instant, but this scythe was unscathed! It seems that this scythe is not as mediocre as it looks.

The scythe hit the ground, and the sharp hook on it directly pierced the ground, which showed its sharpness! Fan Miaochun hooked his fingers, and the scythe flew directly back into his hand. Li Yichen didn't see the hidden line on the sickle after looking at it for a long time, and Fan Miaochun didn't seem to want to give Li Yichen time to think!

Li Yichen didn't know why, this trick obviously couldn't help him, but why did Fan Miaochun use it on him again? Although Li Yichen was puzzled in his heart, the movements in his hand were not slow, and he once again drove the Soul Sword towards the scythe!

Looking at the Soul Death Sword that stabbed straight over, Fan Miaochun's face showed a smile of successful conspiracy! Just as the Soul Death Sword was about to collide with the scythe, Fan Miaochun's five fingers shook rapidly, and the scythe suddenly spun in the air!

Li Yichen secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, he finally knew what Fan Miaochun was going to do! I saw that the blade of the scythe dodged the blade of the Soul Death Sword and was directly stuck at the hilt of the Soul Death Sword!

Li Yichen's qi machine wandered on the sword body, trying to kill the soul

The sword broke free from the scythe. However, the scythe locked the soul sword, and no matter how Li Yichen resisted the sword, it was just a waste of effort!

"Oh no, Li Yichen's sword is locked! Without the sword, he is not Fan Miaochun's opponent!" Shouchang Zhenren said worriedly.

"That's... What should I do then!, or I'll throw the sword at him!" The girl standing beside Shouchang Zhenren said hurriedly.

Shouchang Zhenren shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No, this is Wu Nianzong's own family matter, if you help Li Yichen, what is it called?"

"But... But Li Yichen will definitely lose without a sword! How could he be Fan Miaochun's opponent! This is a death match! If Li Yichen loses, it will be a dead end!" the woman shouted with an anxious face.

Shouchang Zhenren squinted his eyes and looked at Li Yichen in the field, "I won't let the events of the year happen again, this time, even if it is an enemy of the Wunian Sect, Poor Dao will protect Li Yichen!"

The woman was stunned, but said nothing more.

"Li Yichen, your sword has been locked by my scythe, without the sword, I see what you can do to me!" Fan Miaochun sneered.

Li Yichen looked at the soul sword that was constantly ringing in mid-air and sighed silently, "Fan Miaochun, you made two mistakes. First, just your scythe can't lock my sword!Second, do you really think that I can't kill you without a sword!" As soon as Li Yichen's words fell, his palm was facing upward, and the sword trembled and became angry, killing people with wisps!

"Pro!"

One word exit, the sword intent antelope hangs its horns, and the sword aura is majestic like a tide!

The sound of the sword was deafening, and the qi around the body rolled by! 'Bang', the scythe that locked the soul sword was directly crushed by the sword qi and turned into scum!

Fan Miaochun looked at the scythe with only half of the handle left in disbelief, his scythe made of dark iron was actually crushed by the sword qi?

Li Yichen stared at Fan Miaochun's fingers, his pupils suddenly widened as if he had discovered something, and muttered in a low voice: "I see!"

"Fan Miaochun! Your broken sickle is not as good as a burning stick! Killing you waste, using a sword is really overkill!" Li Yichen said and pointed slightly at the Soul Sword in the air, and the Soul Sword turned around Li Yichen in a large circle and inserted it into the scabbard accurately

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Fan Miaochun held the sickle tightly, his arms were bulging, and it was obvious that Li Yichen's words had completely angered him!

The sickle in his hand was raised high, and it was actually the world-shattering board axe move! Li Yichen retreated with his footsteps, turned sideways slightly, and the sickle passed close to his face, but it did not hurt him in the slightest! He used one hand as a palm, against Fan Miaochun's forearm, and the other pinched the joint of his left arm.

Fan Miaochun also discovered Li Yichen's intentions, he directly let go of the sickle in his hand, and then bent his fingers inward, and the sickle actually cut at Li Yichen's neck!

The corners of Li Yichen's mouth hooked, "Just waiting for your move!"

Fan Miaochun was shocked, knowing that he had been fooled, but it was too late to withdraw now! Li Yichen grabbed the handle of the sickle and shouted, "Break it for me!"

His arm pulled back violently, and a miserable scream rang out! I saw that the five fingers of Fan Miaochun's left hand were cut off as if they had been cut by some sharp weapon!

Blood gushed out, and five fingers fell to the ground, which was terrifying!

Fan Miaochun covered his left hand tightly, but blood kept flowing from his fingers, how could he hold it? All the people watching the battle couldn't help but show a look of horror when they saw this scene in front of them, and no one could see through what method Li Yichen used to cut off Fan Miaochun's fingers!

Li Yichen played with the sickle in his hand and lifted it up suddenly, only to see that the five broken fingers on the ground were actually lifted up by Li Yichen!

"Wired!" I don't know who in the crowd was the first to exclaim, and everyone showed a look of understanding, at first people thought it was a spell similar to sword control, but they didn't expect it to be a martial art that could not be put on the table with wire control.

"It's better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers, this son only made two moves before and after, the first move abolished Fan Miaochun's Yangguan acupoint, and the second move broke Fan Miaochun's five fingers!

Li Yichen can only be a friend, not an enemy! This is the unanimous thought in the hearts of all the people present!

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