The so-called master must remain calm in the face of danger. The Saint gave Li Yifei a very big surprise today. This is different from the battle in Vienna, and the Saint's strength has also improved.br>

The two of them went back and forth, and there was no hatred, but they had to fight each other. As the wind and rain stopped, the sea quickly returned to calm. The sun slowly climbed, and the temperature suddenly increased a lot. Suddenly, a lot of gravel and debris appeared on the island, which were all affected by the palm wind and energy generated when the two fought, and some plants and trees were also interrupted.

At least for now, the two have not decided the winner yet. Li Yifei did not hold back. It was just that the saint kept trying to control the rhythm during this period, and Li Yifei was also very involved, so he was not in a hurry to decide the winner.

It is more pleasant to have a hearty battle than a strong wine.

After fighting again, the two separated, and the Saint was a little breathing. Just like last time, once she entered the state of inner demons, she would temporarily lose her mind. Only Li Yifei was in her eyes, but what she wanted was to kill him.

Li Yifei knew it naturally, so he had no reason to take it lightly. Seeing the saint stop temporarily, Li Yifei was not going to let her rest. Just as he was about to attack, the saint suddenly made a move and muttered something, as if it was some kind of ancient spell, which made people unable to hear what she was saying. I guess even if I heard it clearly, I couldn't understand what she was saying. This lasted for a full minute, and Li Yifei did not interrupt her.

When the summoning was completed, Li Yifei clearly saw that the saint had changed. A pair of wings appeared behind her, looking like the legendary angel's wings, with white feathers on it and had a perfect shape. Although this was just a phantom, it still made Li Yifei amazed for a while.

But what really made Li Yifei feel incredible was not the pair of illusory wings, but the scepter in the hand of the saint, which looked like it was made of crystal, but how did this thing come out? Li Yifei kept looking at the other party. The saint seemed to be a magic trick, and suddenly this thing appeared in his hand.

"Huh!" Li Yifei took a deep breath. Seeing that the other party took out his weapon, he could not hold his hands empty-handed, so he waved his hand and called out loudly: "Come on the knife!"

Just like Senior Qingqiu's sword coming, her sword came through the air, and after Li Yifei was recognized by Mo Wu Sword, he could also come through the air with a sword, and Mo Wu Sword came through the air. As a powerful weapon once, Mo Wu Sword had long demonstrated its power.

Zheng! The Mo Wu Dao flew out of the yacht by the sea and fell into Li Yifei's hand. He felt Li Yifei's fighting spirit. The Mo Wu Dao made a joyful sound. As a smart knife, it can feel the emotions of its owner and hostility.

From the uniquely shaped scepter in the hand of the saint, the Mo Wu Knife felt the challenge and the fighting spirit, so it also had a strong fighting spirit.

The saint finally completed the condensation. She waved her hand twice, and the scepter about one meter two long drew several arcs in the air, and the light was filled with light. Li Yifei knew that this should not be underestimated.

"Where did this weapon come from? Is it in your body?" Li Yifei asked.

The saint opened his eyes and looked cold. When he looked at Li Yifei, he said, "This scepter is a symbol of power in the jihad organization. It is called the saint's scepter, which is the exclusive weapon of the saint, but not every generation of saints can use it. If it is not pious enough and strong enough, it cannot be summoned!"

"So, it was you summoned? Not hidden in your body?"

"No, it is in my body, it is in the body of every generation of saints, but if it does not meet the conditions, it cannot be summoned."

"It's interesting and looks very powerful, but I also have a powerful weapon in my hand, so you have to be careful." Li Yifei reminded.

"Yes, I feel that your knife is also very strong, so, Li Yifei, let's take action, I won't show mercy, I must kill you." The saint's voice became more and more indifferent. In the end, even with infinite murderous intent, Li Yifei could clearly feel that a huge murderous intent was covering him.

Kill someone! Li Yifei nodded slightly, and slashed the ink sword in his hand twice, as if he was slashing an oblique cross. The light of the knife flashed by, and Li Yifei was also extremely focused.

"Kill!" The saint shouted violently, his eyes turned red, with bloodthirsty light. The saint scepter in his hand drew a strange arc. Her speed was faster than before, and even much faster. It was more than twenty meters away in the blink of an eye. Li Yifei had been guessing what kind of attack method this saint scepter would have, and it was revealed at this time.

The saint rushed to the front, and the saint scepter in his hand danced. Li Yifei felt a white light visible to him, and he quickly used the knife to block it. The white light hit the sword of Mo Wu Dao and made a bang. If there was any substance, Li Yifei felt a unique energy. He was even beaten to take two steps back before he could barely stand on his body.

"Interesting!" Li Yifei praised and said, "Is this magic?"

The saint kept igniting two white lights in his hand, and replied by the way: "It's not magic, you have sword energy, why can't I have this? You can call it energy!"

"Haha, what an energy, then you can take two swords of my sword too!" Li Yifei followed and slashed out two swords in a row. This was different from the true Qi sword he condensed with his true Qi. Although that was quite powerful, it was still much worse than the Mo Wu Dao. The Mo Wu Dao's sword's sword roared out at an extremely fast speed. If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to avoid it. The Saint also knew that the sword's energy was extraordinary, so she did not resist, and stimulated two white lights and moved under her feet.

Boom, after two sounds, the sword energy collided with the white light, making a sound of sonic boom. At the same time, one of the sword energy was also dispersed, and the two white lights melted away. The remaining sword energy was slowed down and hit the reef, instantly chopping a large piece of reef.

The Saint attacked with the backhand, and the two fought each other in an instant. This was different from Satan's battle. Li Yifei and Satan fought several times. The more they fought, the stronger they became. The earth was shaken when they fought, but in the end they were all fighting each other, but today the two were different. The Saint's strength was a little stronger than Satan's enhancement. Today, the Saint's strength after summoning the Saint's Scepter was much stronger than before. Li Yifei even felt the pressure.

He knew that he was not the strongest, and even fought against life and death. Murong Yuanqing and others were very likely to win even when they were old. When they faced the Saint, he would not and not want to kill the other party, but the other party wanted to kill him.

There is an unfairness in this. When Li Yifei makes a move, he often needs to consider the consequences. If... the Saint of the Sword did not dodge and cut somewhere, he would probably be seriously injured. If he broke his arm and leg, even if he won... it would be a pity.

On the other hand, the Saint, now she is determined to kill Li Yifei, so she doesn't need to think about so many things. She just needs to remember one thing, killing Li Yifei is enough! So no matter whether Li Yifei has broken his arm or his legs, he just needs to die.

Open! Li Yifei shouted loudly, and approached him. He instantly used the ink sword to block the saint's scepter. His body came to the saint, and he stuck out with one hand, accurately grasped the saint's chest, his arms were used force and his body was rotated, and the two bodies were entangled.

"Let go!" The saint roared and pushed Li Yifei away with his palm. White light flew out of the saint's scepter and hit Li Yifei's chest. These white lights hit his chest directly. Li Yifei's breath was aroused, and he took a few steps back, reached out to rub his chest, and spat.

It's true. Li Yifei has never learned sword moves, but has learned a lot of sword moves. Although the two are different, it is not too difficult to turn sword moves into sword moves. Li Yifei handed it out, and the saint also felt that there were suddenly many sword lights in front of him, and the sword energy rushed towards her. She even felt that she was invincible, so after igniting several white lights, she still gave in.

Unfortunately, Li Yifei had fought enough now and wanted to end the battle, so he was not going to give the saint a chance to breathe. He chased after him, waved the ink sword in his hand and used six or seven sword moves in succession.

Sneer... A sword energy slashed by, and the saint's long hair was cut off. The domineering sword energy slashed past her neck. If it was a little more tilted, it might be her neck, and the saint couldn't help but change her face.

It was so dangerous that Li Yifei felt a little sad. If he had directly defeated the Saint... Li Yifei felt distressed himself, and the Holy War organization would definitely not have a break with him.

The saint raised his hand and wiped off a trace of blood, his eyes flushed, and said, "Come again!"

"It's okay to come again, but if you only have these few white lights, you can't defeat me!" Li Yifei said.

The saint sneered and said, "I'm so anxious? OK, I'll give you my best!"

"Huh?" Li Yifei raised his eyebrows. From the time the two of them realized that the saint had spoken to him in such a tone for the first time.

The saint scepter in the hand of the saint was raised, and a huge gem was inlaid on the top of the scepter. She was muttering again, as if it was a spell. The already clear sky suddenly darkened. Li Yifei raised his head and looked at the sun and found that the sun had become blurred and hazy.

This is... Li Yifei knew that the formation could change the surrounding environment, and also knew that some strong people could change the surrounding things, but... what method did the saint use?

He could interrupt the other party at this time, but Li Yifei didn't do that. He was waiting for the Saint to complete her summon.

The saint did not close his eyes this time, looking at Li Yifei with cold and murderous intent. The spell in his mouth became faster and faster. In the end, it seemed that it had been connected.
Chapter completed!