Chiyo Tsukio is very confident in his own strength.

If the saint does not come out, he will be invincible within the realm of Hedao.

What's more, he has also mastered the secret of the 'Feitian Itto Style' and is a disciple of the saint. Even if he encounters a magical realm, he can still hold on for a while if the other party does not use his magical powers.

He still kept his sword unsheathed and slashed forward.

The cutting method is sharp and fierce.

It seems like the whole building is divided into two.

Li Xiaofei looked calm and used his hand as a knife to slash out in the same way.

boom!

The hand knife and the scabbard hit each other.

A burst of energy.

Chiyo Tsukio's figure swayed and he almost took a step backwards.

He forced himself to use his inner energy to stabilize his body.

A surprised expression flashed in the depths of Chiyo Tsukio's eyes. He stared at the young man in front of him and re-judged.

The surrounding Jie Penglang warriors and Daxia warriors also showed expressions of surprise and surprise.

I didn't expect that this young man could actually compete with the saint's disciples.

And using the hand as a knife is obviously better.

"I never thought that among the bitches of Great Xia, there could be a master like you."

Chiyo Tsukio looked at the sneer, and his expression became excited, "Great, only by killing a master like you can we prove the power of Jie Peng Martial Arts. This time, I won't give you any chance."

As he spoke, he picked up the knife with his thumb and swallowed it.

Clang!

The crimson sword light burst out an inch from the mouth of the red scabbard.

In an instant, the lobby was full of sword energy.

The red blade light dyed the air like blood, and the sharp blade intent filled the air, forming a terrifying realm around Chiyo Tsukio's body.

Dust, air, hair...

Any foreign object that invades will be crushed by this knife.

"This sword is called 'Chixia'. It was a trophy I took from the head of the Chixia Sect, Zhang Chixia, after I killed one hundred and thirty-six members of the Chixia Sect in Daxia. It is a treasure-class treasure. Once it is unsheathed, you will definitely see blood.

If you don’t kill someone, you won’t take back the sheath.”

Chiyo Tsukio held the one-inch unsheathed sword across his chest, smiled slightly, and said, "For the sake of catching my sword, take out your weapon, and I will give you one last chance to strike."

> The pressure is dispersed outside.

In the lobby, all the Daxia people felt a wave of heart palpitations.

In today's era, the Jie Peng people are doing evil and wanton in Haijing City, which has indeed caused great psychological devastation and shadow to many Daxia people.

The Chixia Sect was once a famous sect in Haijing City.

It has a history of hundreds of years.

But he 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 for the Daxia Sect.

opposite.

The corners of Li Xiaofei's mouth turned up slightly.

Heartbreaking?

He shook it with his backhand.

A moon-like scimitar appeared in his hand.

"This sword is called Zangyue. It's a broken sword I got after beheading the head of a famous Jie Peng Yue Hua. It's barely usable, oh."

Having said 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 Piao Zhanxun, and also killed a reformed man named Nathan Thomas.

Man, and a Greek goddess who is not very successful."

As soon as these words came out, for some reason, the depressing atmosphere in the lobby suddenly dissipated a lot.

Clang.

The scimitar is unsheathed.

The moonlight flows in an instant.

A virtual room generates electricity.

"Zangetsu Sword?"

Chiyo Tsukio immediately recognized the origin of this sword and said, "Did you kill the famous junior brother?"

Yuehua Mingren is the master's son.

Although limited by his talent, his strength is not as good as his own.

But after all, it is also Master’s bloodline.

He was actually killed by the young man in front of him.

"I'm going to kill you with the most painful sword technique of the 'Feitian Itto Style'."

Chiyozuki-o raised his thumb.

"Flying Chaos Demon Slash."

The Chixia Sword instantly ejected like a streak of blood

Unsheath.

Hold the knife.

Chop and chop.

The sword flashed.

It was like a sea of ​​demonic flames and blood pouring back into him.

Li Xiaofei looked calm and stepped forward.

Hold the knife and slash across the face with one strike.

The light of the sword is subtle, as if a white horse has passed by. ??

Silver swept across the sea of ​​blood.

Gone in an instant.

Clang.

It was the sound of the Zangetsu sword being sheathed.

Li Xiaofei stood tall and tall.

Huang Fuli and others, who had not yet realized what had happened, were horrified to see the blood-like sword light covering down, covering Li Xiaofei's figure...

Just when they almost screamed out in shock...

But he saw that the sea of ​​blood and sword light did not cut Li Xiaofei into pieces.

Instead, they were like illusory fireworks, blooming around Li Xiaofei and disappearing quickly.

And on the opposite side.

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

But it was already stiff.

"How can a Jie Peng dog like you control Da Xia's treasured sword?"

Li Xiaofei slowly took out the Chixia Sword from his hand and took the scabbard away.

This is a red horn-shaped knife.

It’s heavy to start with.

The blade's red light circulates.

At first glance, it seems to be the most beautiful glow on the horizon in the evening.

Clang.

The long sword returns to its sheath.

Li Xiaofei flashed his Moon-Zhancing Sword and said, "But your Jiepeng's sword, in the hands of my Daxia warrior, can instantly suppress and drive at will. This is the reason for your defeat."
To be continued...