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Before the spectators figured out what was going on, Wang Huai and Li Feilong had each retreated seven or eight meters.

In the fight just now, Li Feilong was not able to defeat Wang Huai strongly. Even at this moment, Li Feilong looked quite embarrassed, and even had a few strands of hair chopped off.

"How could this king be so strong?" Xu Jiao and the others were shocked.

"Senior Brother Feilong probably hasn't used his full strength yet." Xu Jiao could only comfort herself in this way.

"You, very good." Li Feilong wiped the place where his hair was cut off. If he hadn't reacted fast enough just now, Wang Huai's sword would have cut his head.

As a master of Mahayana, he was actually injured by a kid in the False God Realm. Even if it meant cutting off a strand of hair, it was enough to make him feel ashamed.

"At first, I just wanted to teach you a lesson and improve your memory, but now, you have completely angered me. Now you are qualified to let me be serious. Today, I will kill you." Li Feilong with long hair Qing Wu is like a crazy swordsman, the soft sword in his hand shakes even more fiercely, the soul power of the fifth heaven is attached to the soft sword, the momentum is like a rainbow, like an invincible swordsman.

"Are you serious?"

"This Wang Huai, who is only in the False God Realm, actually forced Senior Brother Fei Long to be serious. He is considered a talent." Even the few people from You Longfeng were quite moved.

"So what, so what about talents, if you die, you will lose everything." Xu Jiao was very upset when she heard someone praise Wang Huai.

"Hmph, your swordsmanship is not very good, and you are really good with your mouth." Wang Huai looked at Li Feilong and said, "Just now I easily blocked the attack with momentum and swordsmanship. You said you were just playing with me, but you were blocked by me." I cut off my hair, and now I say that I haven’t really done it yet, you are really interesting, weak is weak, what reason to look for, if the masters in the early stage of Mahayana are all like you, then I can only say that I am too disappointed.” Wang said badly.

"You will pay the price for your ignorance. The next sword is enough to kill you." Li Feilong held the sword in both hands, his body was full of sword intent, and his killing intent kept rising. As if blending into the sword intent, at this moment, he seemed to be the sword itself.

"It's Sword Intent!"

Feeling Li Feilong's changes, Yue Qingfeng's eyes reflected a fiery gaze.

"This Li Feilong has actually comprehended a heavy sword intent, reaching the artistic conception of the sword following his heart. At this time, his sword can already be completely controlled by his heart, and his reaction and speed are several times faster than those who have not comprehended the sword intent. More than double." Yue Qingfeng sighed.

Yue Qingfeng had heard of the realm of swordsmanship, but he hadn't reached it himself. Seeing Li Feilong displaying it at this time, he was quite emotional.

"Wang Huai, I'm afraid it's in danger."

"What a powerful sword intent, it seems that the world is full of sword energy."

"If this sword goes down, Wang Huai will die."

"You are an ant in the False God Realm. If you can die under my sword intent, you can be regarded as a worthy death. This is your glory." Li Feilong looked at Wang Huai and said.

Wang Huai frowned slightly, and his aura rose a bit, and he had reached the middle stage of the False God Realm. In fact, he had already broken through when he was in Qingming Holy Land, and he was just deliberately suppressing it before.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are in the middle stage of False God Realm, it doesn't matter, the result is still the same, there is no difference."

"Do you think you can kill me if you understand this so-called sword intent?" Wang Huai looked at Li Feilong and said.

"Do you think you still have a chance? Do you know what sword intent is? Of course you don't know it. Even if you practice for a lifetime, you can't touch the threshold of sword intent." Li Feilong said proudly. The reason why he was able to comprehend the sword intent was also because of a great adventure, the sword intent was something not everyone could touch, not even his own father Li Rufeng had comprehended it.

"Hehe, sword intent?" Wang Huai suddenly showed a sneer, as early as when he had learned the three moves of Fuxi's life and death sword, he had already comprehended the first heavy sword intent, and the sword followed his heart.

Moreover, he could feel that Li Feilong hadn't comprehended the true sword intent, and the aura he showed now, at most, was just touching the threshold of the sword intent.

"Changhong pierces the sun, a sword is cold, kill!" Li Feilong shouted angrily, jumped up, and the soft sword slashed out, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Hehe, it's interesting." On Canglong Peak, a few hundred meters away from the battle between Wang Huai and Li Feilong, there were two figures standing there, watching calmly.

"kill"

A sword fell, the ground trembled, covering the sky and the sun, and after a long time, the dust and smoke that was picked up fell down.

"Wang Huai, are you dead?" Everyone stretched their necks and looked.

However, they were disappointed, Wang Huai was still standing there, even with a smile on his lips.

"This is your sword intent, you want to use this move to kill me?" Wang Huai looked at Li Feilong and asked.

Wang Huai was still standing, and Li Feilong was very surprised, but he didn't think too much about it. One sword failed, and there was a second sword, and the third sword "It's good luck to be able to avoid a sword, but next, there won't be such a good one." Luckily."

After speaking, Li Feilong shot again, as fast as lightning.

Wang Huai and Li Feilong were instantly shrouded in a sword light, and no one dared to approach them for dozens of meters around.

"whoosh whoosh"

Under that invincible sword intent, Wang Huai actually avoided Li Feilong's attack several times.

Was it really luck that Wang Huai was able to avoid it?

"How is it possible?" Li Feilong was astonished.

"Let you see what is the real sword intent." The Fuxi sword in Wang Huai's hand whimpered slightly.

Life and death cut,
"Swish"

With the first strike, Li Feilong took three steps back,

life and death

"Keng"

In the second sword, Li Feilong's sword collided with Wang Huai's, and he felt his wrist tremble, sore and numb, his tiger's mouth was in pain, and he almost threw the long sword out of his hand.

Life and death sacrifice!
"kill"

When the third sword came out, Li Feilong's intuitive sword energy rushed straight into his mind, which made him forget to resist and dodge. He even wanted to stand there and take a good look at how the sword was made. Because the feeling of this sword intent is really too perfect.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his swordsmanship was so rough, he wanted to take a good look at this sword and feel the infinite swordsmanship in it.

"Z"

It wasn't until the sword edge pierced the flesh of Li Feilong's throat that he realized that he felt the sting.

"Pfft..." A powerful force erupted from Li Feilong's body, it should be his life-saving magic weapon, trying to block Wang Huai's sword.

"Boom..." Wang Huai was shocked back, but before he retreated, his sword turned upwards, and with a flash of the sword light, it actually cut off Li Feilong's ear at the root.

"Ah!" A howl sounded.

After a few breaths, everyone came to their senses, staring at the two standing there, dumbfounded.

Wang Huai was holding a long sword, his face was pale, and he looked like he was injured.

But Li Feilong was even more embarrassed. He covered his left ear, his face was dripping with blood, and one ear fell to the ground. This scene was extremely strange.

In the early days of Mahayana, Li Feilong had an ear cut off by Wang Huai?

"You keep saying that I am an ant, but now you have your ears cut off by an ant, so what are you?" Wang Huai asked.

Li Feilong didn't speak, but just looked at Wang Huai with murderous intent. He actually lost this battle. In front of so many people, he lost to a person in the False God Realm.

"You kept saying that it was my honor that I died at your hands, but just now, if it wasn't because you had a magic weapon to protect your life, you would have died. I really don't know what your so-called arrogance and self-confidence are. Where did it come from, in my opinion, you, a Mahayana master, can be weak."

"It's okay to be weak?" Wang Huai's words were like a sharp knife, stabbing Li Feilong's heart.

"You, have the guts, I will remember you?" Li Feilong looked at Wang Huai and said gloomyly.

"I don't need you to remember, because you will die." After Wang Huai finished speaking, he slowly walked towards Li Feilong with his sword in hand.

"What does he want to do? Does he really want to kill Li Feilong?"