0455,God of Death

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 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."

A line of blood slowly emerged from Chiyozuki's neck.

He put his hands on his neck.

"What sword technique did you...just...do?"

Chiyo Tsukio asked with all his strength.

My own 'Flying Demon Slash' is the most powerful skill in my life. Even a strong person in the supernatural realm has to temporarily avoid the sharp edge when facing this sword.

But Li Xiaofei’s solution is so easy and effortless
, making him unable to understand.

"Daxia Sword Technique."

Li Xiaofei said calmly, "The recruitment is called 'Yida Qi Cheng', just an entry-level swordsmanship from an unknown third-rate college in Daxia."

"This...is...impossible."

Chiyo Tsukio's eyes were filled with wonder.

The body fell slowly.

Li Xiaofei looked at the other Jie Penglang warriors.

The Jie Peng people, who were as arrogant as tigers before, now looked stern and shy, did not dare to speak, and did not even have the courage to look Li Xiaofei in the eye.

"you win."

A Jie Peng man who looked like a leader gritted his teeth and stood up, bowed deeply and said, "According to the honor of the samurai, we acknowledge your victory, but please allow us to retrieve the bodies of Chiyo-sama and Yagyu-sama so that their souls can be recovered."

Rest in peace."

Li Xiaofei smiled.

"Jie Peng dog does not deserve to rest in peace."

He pressed the handle of the knife.

The Chixia Sword couldn't wait to take off its sheath.

A flash of red light.

Like electric current.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Inside and outside the hotel lobby, the heads of Jie Peng warriors all rolled down, like ears of wheat under a sickle. There was not a single survivor, and blood spurted from their necks into the sky.

It's like a fireworks feast in the daytime.

Clang!

When the Chixia Sword was sheathed again, all the Jiepeng people were beheaded and died.

Bodies littered the streets.

In the eyes of the Xia people, this scene not only did not feel scary, but it was the most beautiful picture in the world. They couldn't help but watch it again and again, and they felt more relaxed than ever before.

In the eyes of Huang Fulai and other martial arts masters, the Chixia Sword 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.

Double swords hanging from the waist.

Like a god of death.

At this moment, Hua Wuying couldn't help but feel excited.

The four girls on the side also looked at Li Xiaofei with awe in their eyes and backed away slightly.

There was only one person in the lobby, terrified to death!


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