Martial Arts: Start from Getting Xiao Li Fei Dao

Bright red blood spurted out.

It turns out that Ximen Chuixue would also lose.

All the people present took a breath of cold air. This time, Ye Gucheng did not stop this sword.

Ximen Chuixue's bloody broken arm fell to the ground.

"you!"

Ximen Chuixue stared blankly at the woman in front of him. He didn't expect Sun Xiuqing to be so cruel.

"I really want to kill you, but Li Feng is right, a person like you, once you don't have the sword-wielding hand, won't achieve anything. For you, it's more difficult to live and you I will never have the opportunity to rise again in my lifetime.”

After Sun Xiuqing got up, she glanced at Li Feng.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, Hua Manlou sighed softly.

It turns out that there are times when the Sword God is moved, and he even does anything to win.

Even the act of sending his nominal old man into the arms of his opponent.

The peach blossoms fell and splattered on the ground one after another.

Lu XiaoFeng looked at Ximen Chuixue who was bloody, comforted, and knelt in front of Ximen Chuixue, "Don't give up, stand up wherever you fall."

Ximen Chuixue's face was bloodless and fell to the ground, his eyes were blank and empty.

"Live well."

Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuixue coldly. At this moment, his eyes were full of calmness.

"My heart is dead."

Ximen Chuixue shook his head and said that he had lost completely.

"In this river and lake, it seems that there is another living bastard like Zhu Ting."

Li Feng didn't have any good words to say to Ximen Chuixue, and his goal was achieved.

"Congratulations to the host, completing the task!"

The sound of the system sounded.

A purple infuriating energy poured into Dantian.

Inside the dantian.

The internal strength of the Nine Yin Sutra instantly condensed.

For a while, Li Feng only felt that his brain was full of powerful inner strength and mental methods.

"Congratulations to the host, there is a choice to create your own internal skills."

The sound of the system came from the brain again.

Lu XiaoFeng carried the injured body of Ximen Chuixue, and looked at Li Feng unwillingly.

Taoist Wood lowered his head and looked at each other with Layman Huangshan Gusong. He glanced at Lu Xiaofeng's back again, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was planning something.

While Li Feng was drinking, he was running the inner strength and mental method of the Nine Yin Sutra in his body.

"Jiuyin Divine Art: The general outline of the world's martial arts. Running the Jiuyin Divine Art can infinitely increase one's own attack power. The stronger the enemy, the greater the attack power, and the special effect of martial arts that ignores the opponent's defense ability by [-]%. : Nine negative meanings: Unlimited increase in attack power."

When Li Feng began to try to operate the Jiuyin Magic, the original Shaolin Jiuyang Gong began to appear in the state of fusion.

"Shaolin Jiuyang: Run the mind method to automatically improve your own defense, and the stronger the enemy's strength, the higher the defense."

"Host, do you want to create a fusion of martial arts?"

The sound of the system sounded.

"Integrate Shaolin Jiuyang Gong with Jiuyin Magic."

Li Feng is communicating with the system.

Ye Gucheng was facing the setting sun, watching Lu Xiaofeng leave with Ximen Chuixue.

Lu XiaoFeng walked slowly, he was struggling, his body was in extreme pain, just today, he lost two of his best friends, one was Sikong Zhaixing.

And Ximen Chuixue, completely lost as a swordsman.

Fighting spirit like the walking dead.

Just as everyone was immersed in the battle just now.

A golden light descended from the sky.

Instantly poured into Li Feng's body.

The original Li Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Xue Bing stared at the man in front of him.

He still had a smile on his face, but his temperament changed again.

"What happened, Wang Lihao"

The wooden Taoist frowned slightly, and everyone looked at Li Feng at the same time.