Just killing people, why not? Li Yifei's luck evaporated a little blood stained on the ink sword, but he could not hide it anymore, because those people were not far away. As soon as he attacked, his breath would be exposed, so Li Yifei simply stood there and waited for Mr. Xie and his friends to arrive.

Sure enough, during a few breaths, Li Yifei felt someone rushing towards him. After dozens of seconds, the man had arrived. It was the old man among the group, and Zhu Chongba called him Mr. Xie.

Mr. Xie stopped. He had seen the corpse not far from Li Yifei's feet. He couldn't help but feel angry and shouted: "How dare you kill my people!"

"Aren't you just coming out to kill me? Then why can't I kill you? You can't be too double-standard in life." Li Yifei said indifferently.

"You are sharp-tongued. Since you dare to kill someone, don't blame me for being merciless." Old Xie's eyes were cold, and his aura suddenly increased. Li Yifei could feel the powerful power. The other party was indeed at the peak of the Golden Pill cultivation, and he was probably not far from the stage of exploring the Nascent Soul.

However, after all, it was not until the Nascent Soul stage, so the gap between them was not that big, so Li Yifei was not very worried. Even though the two were one level apart, they were only one level apart, not as high as a floor.

He held the ink sword tightly and narrowed his eyes slightly. This was his habitual action, which also meant he was trying to kill! After all, he had a clear mind. Even if he really caused trouble, it would be impossible to ignore him with Uncle Xiuqi's personality. Then the best way to solve this problem is to kill. The other party who killed admits his mistake and the other party who killed did not dare to do anything randomly anymore, so everything would be easy to say.

Li Yifei took the initiative to attack, and Mo Wudao cut out with a slash of Yue style. The opponent was slightly surprised. Obviously, he did not expect Li Yifei to take the initiative. There was a gap in cultivation between the two. The yellow-mouthed child dared to take the initiative, which was simply seeking death!

With a heavy hum, Mr. Xie shook the long sword in his hand and shook out pieces of sword flowers, which not only felt confusing, but also had a sense of evil spirit, and rushed towards Li Yifei!

It’s better for this old man to come first. If he can fight, then he will solve the old man first, as others are not worth worrying about.

One sword and one sword slashed together in an instant, sparks popping up, and the true energy was reckless. Li Yifei's mouth hurt, and he felt that a huge force was coming from the other party's sword. He used his steps to dissolve this power. If he resisted, he might be injured.

"No wonder, I'll have a few tricks, no wonder I dare to compete with me!" Mr. Xie looked cold and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He smiled coldly, and said, "Your knife is good. If you stay, I can spare your life."

"A coincidence, if you keep the sword, I will save you a life." Li Yifei fought back.

"Arrogant!" After Xie Lao said that, he slashed with a sword again. The sword energy passed through the air like half a month, and the sword energy was mixed with a red aura, which made Li Yifei a little afraid.

If you kill me? I will kill you! Li Yifei raised his energy and waved his knife, rotated the blade, cut it at a strange and tricky angle, pointing directly at the other party's hand holding the sword, and at the same time he pulled and twisted himself, avoiding a fierce sword energy.

The two of them shook for more than ten moves in a blink of an eye, and Mr. Xie rushed over. When they saw the two of them taking action, they both stopped at a certain distance and did not rush to take action. In their opinion, Mr. Xie had a high level of cultivation. Not to mention dealing with the first level, even if he was dealing with the same level, Mr. Xie was very confident.

But they were not Mr. Xie, and I didn't know that there was actually a great fluctuation in his heart at this time, because Mr. Xie felt that he felt that Li Yifei was not a novice, but a master who killed countless people. His every move was extremely tricky and carefully designed. Even if he was not as exquisite as the other party in his moves, and his sword changed very quickly, which actually caught him off guard.

Yes, Mr. Xie is overwhelmed with the ability to handle it. He is worse than the opponent in terms of cultivation, but his sword is not as good as the opponent in terms of weapons, and his moves are not as good as the opponent. So what should I do to hit the opponent? Mr. Xie couldn't help but doubt himself. He is over 100 years old and has been practicing for a hundred years. He is not as good as a yellow-mouthed child? This book is not as good as cultivation, but the use of moves. He feels that the opponent's moves are changing, as if he is mastering many kinds of moves. He is still slashing the previous moment, but the next moment he has turned his wrist and touched it. Can you block it? If you don't block it, you may be hit by the body, but if you block it, it will be even more uncomfortable.

The key point was that when Li Yifei saw others coming, he didn't give Mr. Xie any time to breathe. He kept combos, as if there was endless true energy in his body.

This is also the first time he fought with someone after entering the Golden Pill Stage, and the first time he really fought. The golden elixir condensed in the dantian seemed to be a perpetual motion machine, and the continuous true energy rushed out of the Golden Pill, giving him a feeling of inexhaustible results. No wonder the mysterious man was able to fight with himself and others after doing so many things. Li Yifei first experienced the strength of the Golden Pill Stage, which was a very good feeling.

His previous judgment was indeed correct, and it was indeed not a difficult thing to deal with the other party.

The black light of the Mo Wu Knife flashed, like the god of death's harvesting and practicing swords. Suddenly, Li Yifei used a move. He suddenly accelerated his speed. The sword lights flashed in the sky. Old Xie shouted in panic. He thought about withdrawing from the range of the sword energy, but he could not get rid of it. He cut off one of his arm by the Mo Wu Knife.

"Ah!" Mr. Xie shouted. All four people on his side were stunned. I felt something was wrong just now, but I didn't expect Mr. Xie to be cut off one arm. Not only that, Li Yifei even took advantage of the victory and rushed out like a bullet. He poured the ink sword with the greatest true energy, and the sword energy was scattered.

"Save me!" Mr. Xie shouted, not caring about the pain in his body. He quickly jumped up on the ground and wanted to avoid the knife. When the others heard it, they reacted and hurriedly pulled out their respective weapons to support him, trying to save Mr. Xie from the knife.

"It's too late!" Li Yifei's eyes were fixed, and the Mo Wu Dao cut out without any mercy. A huge black sword energy fell down, hitting Mr. Xie's face.
Chapter completed!