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Only when he made a horizontal cut did his movements finally slow down and he began to find it difficult to control his strength. Li Xiao Jun didn't let this gap slip by. She stretched out her hand and the silver needle shot out like a storm.

Ling Fei was obviously not strong enough, but his figure was unbelievably fast. With a flip, he had already dodged all the silver needles. When they stood up again, both of them were panting.

Li Xiao Jun had barely escaped death and dodged the fatal attack, both of his hands were holding onto the silver needles, his entire body tensed up, as long as Ling Fei attacked, he would attack.

"Heh …" Hehehe … "Hahahahaha!" Ling Fei suddenly raised his head and laughed. Li Xiaojun could feel that his smile was more miserable than any crying sound in this world.

There was no longer any trace of the adept attitude on his body. If not for his blade technique, Li Xiao Jun might even suspect that this person was the Ling Fei he saw a few days ago.

"Not bad!" Ling Fei clenched his teeth, his mouth still had a smile, as though even if heaven and earth were to be destroyed, his smile would not disappear.

Li Xiao Jun sneered: "Even if you didn't come looking for me, I would have gone looking for you. As I said, you are already a dead man. "Today is the perfect day for me to kill you."

Ling Fei started laughing again. Li Xiaojun could not understand why this person liked to laugh so much.

"..." Luo Yan isn't dead, right? " Ling Fei opened his mouth. Right now, every word he said was extremely strenuous, as if he was enduring something.

"Of course he didn't die." Li Xiao Jun said.

"I have already confirmed that he did not breathe, had no pulse, or had a heartbeat. Why is he not dead?! "Why?!" Ling Fei roared, he grinded his teeth and stared straight at Li Xiao Jun, he wanted to rush over and tear Li Xiao Jun into pieces.

"Those who are about to die don't need to know about this, right?" Li Xiao Jun looked at Ling Fei, the killing intent in his eyes not one bit lesser than's. Just thinking of how Liu Meigui was almost humiliated by him, Li Xiao Jun felt his bones itching in anger.

Ling Fei tightly gripped the blade hilt, and approached it step by step.

Li Xiaojun finally saw his face clearly. At that moment, Li Xiaojun's eyes widened.

Ling Fei's face originally had a dozen or so iron rings, but now all of them had disappeared and were replaced with fresh blood, flesh and cut wounds.

It was a tragic sight, but it could only be described with these four words.

The iron hoops on his face were forcibly torn off, along with his flesh. Even if Li Xiao Jun's heart was as hard as iron, she could not bear to take a second look.

When Ling Fei lowered his head, he realized that Ling Fei's purple clothes were already drenched in blood, and the hand holding the blade was also bleeding profusely.

Li Xiaojun understood, all the iron rings on his body had been torn off.

Li Xiaojun felt his scalp go numb, and a chill went down his spine. Just what kind of person could do such a thing?

"I really did not expect this! I actually lost to a f * * king trash like you! " Ling Fei raised his blade and pointed it at Li Xiao Jun, "You hurt me so much! Today, even if I die, I will die with you! "

"How did I harm you?" Li Xiaojun frowned, everything in front of his eyes made him feel nauseous. He really didn't want to stay with this person any longer.

"If not for you …" You made me believe that Luo Yan was dead, and I made my boss believe that Luo Yan was dead, but he didn't! If it wasn't for you, how could I have been tortured like this! "

Li Xiaojun understood. Ling Fei must have promised his boss that she was dead, and in the end she was still alive and well. His boss would naturally think that Ling Fei had lied to him. In other words, all of the injuries on Ling Fei's body were caused by his boss.

Li Xiao Jun noticed that when Ling Fei said his big boss, his face was filled with an indescribable fear. From the moment Li Xiao Jun saw Ling Fei, he could not imagine what in this world could cause him to feel fear.

Just who was the leader of the Purple Robed Guild that could make a madman like Ling Fei feel fear? Li Xiaojun could not imagine.

Looking at Ling Fei's bloodthirsty gaze, Li Xiao Jun snorted coldly, and said: "If you commit any injustice, you will commit it yourself. You think you can play with the pain of all the people in the world. You didn't think you would have such a day. You reap what you sow, what does that have to do with me! "

Ling Fei bellowed, raised his blade and rushed forward again.

The worm of a hundred feet did not freeze even after death. Even Ling Fei who was in this state, the speed and strength of the blade was terrifying to the point of making one's hair stand on ends.

Li Xiao Jun was fully on guard against Ling Fei, but he was still half a beat too slow.

The fact that Ling Fei succeeded in his first strike made him even crazier. The second blade then chopped towards Li Xiao Jun's neck.

Li Xiao Jun could feel, that Ling Fei's blade had a completely familiar system, the moment she gets hit, she could only allow herself to be cut by her opponent. With Ling Fei's speed, it would not be difficult for her to cut him into a skeleton and let her live.

Ling Fei seemed to be a little afraid of Li Xiao Jun's needles, he did not give Li Xiao Jun any chance to attack, and continued to push Li Xiao Jun into a corner step by step. Although Ling Fei was injured, his speed and strength was greater than Li Xiao Jun's. The only advantage he had over Li Xiaojun was that he was covered in wounds and bruises, and his movements would sometimes become sluggish.

Even if there was only a tiny gap, he couldn't let it go.

As Li Xiaobing dodged, he suddenly bumped into a wall behind him. Seeing that he had blocked Li Xiao Jun's path of retreat, Ling Fei's face revealed a sinister smile, and slashed towards Li Xiao Jun's waist.

"Die!"

There was no path of retreat for Li Xiaojun. It was too late for him to dodge to the side. Just as he was about to be chopped into two pieces. Li Xiao Jun extended both his hands out, and with a pa sound, held Ling Fei's blade in both his palms.

Ling Fei was startled, he immediately pulled out his blade behind him, but the blade remained as motionless as if he had stabbed into a rock. Li Xiao Jun activated the Qi Cultivation Arts, firmly attaching the blade edge.

Ling Fei suddenly jumped up and used his leg to kick Li Xiao Jun's head.

Li Xiaoyan lowered his head in an attempt to dodge the kick, but the kick still hit him in the head, making him dizzy. Ling Fei seized the opportunity and pulled the blade out of Li Xiao Jun's hand. Li Xiao Jun only saw a silver light flash, followed by a tearing pain on his waist.

Li Xiao Jun was stabbed.

Li Xiao Jun ignored the pain and stepped on the wall behind her, borrowing the force of her stomp to leap behind Ling Fei, falling to the ground. At the same time, she shot two silver needles at Ling Fei's legs.

Just as Ling Fei was about to turn around and feel his legs go numb, his entire body suddenly kneeled down.

"Eh!" Li Xiaojun held his waist, which was bleeding profusely, and grimaced in pain. If he were to cut a little deeper, he probably wouldn't be able to stand up. Li Xiao Jun pressed her fingers on the acupoints around the wound a few times, stopping the blood from flowing out.

"Hehe!" "Brat, you're finished!" Ling Fei struggled to get up, but he could not, and fiercely threw the Katana in his hands.