The pretty widow Feng Jingying was happy that Liu Feixue could be angry with herself, but when she thought of Li Ling's distracted cultivation in the later stage, she was still worried about Liu Feixue, although she had a lot of contact with Liu Feixue, but she didn't know Liu Feixue's true strength, which was no wonder. 【】

"Come on, Li Gongzi, let this nobody see your methods. Liu Feixue hooked her hand towards Li Ling, and her tone was full of provocation.

The murderous intent in Li Ling's heart reappeared, Liu Feixue's every word made him feel very unhappy, and the demon in his heart seemed to tear the other party apart, and the anger generated made him feel hot.

"Hmph, since you want to find death, then you can't complain about this son. Although he knew that this was just a competition, Li Ling didn't think that there was anything wrong with killing Liu Feixue, as the son of Li Taibai, the head of the Canglang Sword Sect, he was equivalent to half the master of the Canglang Sword Sect, he killed someone, and he killed a nobody, it was really nothing remarkable.

At the same time as the cold snort sounded, the true spiritual power in Li Ling's hand suddenly increased, and the flying sword in the air suddenly turned into an afterimage in the sky, as if thousands of flying swords were attacking Liu Feixue together.

When the monks around saw this scene, they couldn't help but be surprised, some were worried about Liu Feixue's fate, and some were gloating, secretly saying that Liu Feixue was pretending to be forced by herself, and she couldn't complain about others when she died.

But these people all have the same idea, that is, they are generally not optimistic that Liu Feixue will be able to avoid Li Ling's dashing and ruthless blow.

However, looking at Liu Feixue again, she just smiled faintly, her eyes staring at the sword light in the sky, reflecting an incomparably powerful confidence, and she didn't even move.

Li Ling, who was attacking, suddenly retracted the flying sword, retreated sharply, and almost withdrew from the sword testing platform, and his face became pale.

Real monks have the ability to premonition of danger, and as soon as those gods move, they know that the past and the future are immortals, but a large number of monks, although they can't calculate, can feel danger.

Although Li Ling didn't see any movements of Liu Feixue, he felt it, and felt that if his sword shadow stabbed through it, he would be injured, it was so real, as if it had happened clearly.

"Oh, I underestimated you, I can actually sense the danger, and you are lucky to avoid this catastrophe. The corners of Liu Feixue's mouth raised a meaningful smile, although he didn't like this Li Ling very much, but at this time, he had to admire this kid's sense of crisis and strong premonition of danger, which was more sensitive than most monks.

"Hmph, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong. Li Ling looked at Liu Feixue with a cold face, as if he was a little worried, when he really fought Liu Feixue, he found that this person was so powerful and terrifying, he really didn't understand, a monk in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, why would he feel that he might be killed?

He didn't understand, and the audience didn't understand it even more, except for a few masters who could faintly see the clues of the matter, the rest of the monks didn't understand why Li Ling suddenly stopped.

"If Li Gongzi's ability stops there, then he will be defeated today. Liu Feixue looked at Li Ling lightly, still in that angry tone, he just wanted to make Li Ling angry, otherwise it would be a little difficult to win this guy.

Li Ling's face became even more ugly, since he was born to the present, because of his identity, he has never been so underestimated by anyone, plus he is indeed talented and intelligent, and his cultivation speed is very fast, so that many monks who were once stronger than him died tragically under his men, but when these monks were fighting, they couldn't help but beg him for mercy.

But today, he found that he seemed to be one of those beggers for mercy, the man in front of him was too strange, his identity, his methods, his incomprehensible murderous aura, all seemed mysterious.

Seeing that Li Ling's face was wrong, Liu Feixue stepped up his psychological offensive, and he smiled faintly: "Li Gongzi, do you want to let this nobody be merciful for a while?"

"Fart, how can I be afraid of you, you have mercy, then what am I?" Li Ling was furious when he heard Liu Feixue's words, and he wanted to rush over directly and tear Liu Feixue's mouth apart.

Liu Feixue glanced at Li Ling very contemptuously, took a step forward gently, and a momentum like a knife approached Li Ling, so shocked that he couldn't help but retreat again, and one foot had already stepped into the air.

Being able to condense the momentum into a knife to attack the opponent is probably only possible by a few monks such as Liu Feixue, who often attacks the enemy with a yin spirit, so he is very skilled in controlling the invisible body, and the momentum is also an invisible power, which cannot be borrowed as an attack.

He was very satisfied with Li Ling's performance in his heart, this person had been completely instigated by him, and he had lost the normal heart that a cultivator should have, at least in the battle, he definitely shouldn't be so excited.

Once a cultivator loses his mind, not only will there be mistakes in the attack, but there will also be more and more flaws exposed, and it will be easy to be caught by the enemy, so many monks like to provoke the other party with words before the battle, so that the other party loses their minds, but it is really rare to be as successful as Liu Feixue today.

In fact, at the beginning of the official duel, Li Ling had already lost the opportunity, and it was really not easy to win.

Li Ling's sword qi was volleyed in the air, and at the same time that the flying sword attacked Liu Feixue, his body also turned into several afterimages and pounced at the same time, trying to use the flying sword and himself to flank Liu Feixue, and the reason why he turned into so many afterimages was that he was afraid of being calculated by Liu Feixue, so he just wanted to find some cover.

Seeing Li Ling attacking again, Liu Feixue still stood there calmly, when Li Ling's flying sword pierced Liu Feixue's body, and the afterimages of several bodies merged into one, and when a palm was imprinted on Liu Feixue's body, this Liu Feixue did not let out the slightest scream, but gradually disappeared from the air.

"It's not the main body, what kind of illusion did this guy use, I can't even see that this is fake?" Li Ling was shocked in his heart, and before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a wind in the back of his head, and he didn't have time to think too much, so he hurriedly condensed the true spirit on his back without looking back, and took this sudden palm.

"Boom~~ Bang!"

Li Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his body staggered forward, and he almost fell out, but with a strong hand, he still stopped his body, but in this way, his internal injuries were even more serious, if he used the power of flying out to resolve the palm behind him, he could also reduce a lot of damage, but the problem is that once he flies out of the sword test platform, he is equivalent to losing, in the face of a nobody like Liu Feixue, he is not willing to fail like this.

Seeing that Li Ling was actually injured, the surrounding monks all shouted in shock, they didn't expect that a monk like Liu Feixue could actually injure Li Ling, it was like a miracle.

"Hey, good boy, I like your tricks. Hua Shi poison shouted loudly in the crowd, he and Liu Feixue had no less than a hundred battles, although he won every time, but every time he suffered a secret loss, which made him depressed, today seeing Li Ling suffer, he was a little gloating.

Liu Feixue grinned at Hua Shi Poison, and then looked at Li Ling and said, "Li Gongzi, do you know, no matter how strong the spell or immortal skill is, if you can't attack the enemy, then it's not a fart, do you know why I dare to be so arrogant in front of you knowing that my cultivation is not as good as you?" It's because I know that you can't hurt me at all." ”

These words seemed to be said to Li Ling, but in fact, it was Liu Feixue who was summing up his own experience, such a thing, he had summed it up after countless battles, as a monk, the most important thing to do in battle was to avoid getting injured himself, and then attack the enemy.

In the past, because he was powerful, he didn't need to dodge attacks at all, and confronting him head-on was the best way, so he used too little of the yin soul in his body, and he was never able to fully use such a large treasure house in the underworld.

But since he ascended to the Earth Soul Realm, he found that he had suddenly changed from a supreme powerhouse to an ordinary monk, so it became something he had to study to nullify the opponent's attack and make his attack more accurate to hit the target.

Now, he has successfully realized the exchange between the body and the Yin Soul, although at present, it can only condense a Yin Soul clone, but this is enough, the breath is completely the same as his own body, even the most brilliant monk can never see it, so his body can completely hide in the dark, and then see the right time to carry out a sneak attack, so that the attack can hit the target more accurately.

Li Ling doesn't seem to be willing to admit defeat, his cultivation is stronger than Liu Feixue, which doesn't allow him to admit defeat, otherwise there is really no place for his face.

Once again, he struck with his sword, but this time he learned to be obedient, the flying sword was always behind him, and the previous attacks were all done with spells.

"Fire Dancing Snakes!" Li Ling snorted, his hands quickly pinched out, and dozens of fire snakes dragging flames went straight to Liu Feixue on the opposite side.

However, this time, after the fire snake flew halfway, it suddenly changed direction and attacked behind Li Ling, Li Ling looked at Liu Feixue who had just appeared behind him proudly and smiled: "The same trick actually dares to play twice in front of me, do you really treat me as an idiot?"

This Liu Feixue looked stunned, but it was too late to dodge, first he was hit by those fire snakes, and then he was pierced by the flying sword, and he slowly fell down with a painful look on his face.

However, at the moment when he fell to the ground, a smirk suddenly appeared on this Liu Feixue's face.

Li Ling suddenly realized that he had been fooled, and hurriedly turned to look, but saw a red light coming, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the person had been knocked out and fell towards the outside of the sword test platform.

"Hehe, you're really an idiot, if I only know one way to attack, how dare I challenge a monk like you?" Liu Feixue's laughter sounded indifferently, and suddenly with a stretch of his right hand, the black Yin Wind Claw actually grabbed Li Ling who flew out, and said with a faint smile, "Li Gongzi, our duel is not over yet, you are still a little early to step down." ”

Seeing his son being so ravaged on the sword test platform, Li Taibai finally couldn't help it, stood up and shouted: "Let's do it slowly, my son practiced a few days ago except for the fork, so he was unwell, even if he lost this time, if the little brother is willing, he can challenge again." ”

Li Taibai endured it for a long time before he personally taught Liu Feixue a lesson, after all, there were distinguished guests here, and there were many monks from Ling Xiufeng, if he did something too partial, it would be unpleasant to hear it. And Ling Xiufeng, whom he had worked so hard to build, was probably going to disperse in a hurry, although those monks there were not from the Canglang Sword Sect, but they could do a lot of things that Hughes of the Canglang Sword Sect couldn't do, he didn't want to give up so easily, after all, it took a lot of effort to cultivate.

(To be continued)