Seeing Peng Fei standing up, Xiao Jingkang said to the staggering Peng Fei: "You don't have to stand up anymore. The way to seek immortality is to be the prey of the weak, go well!"

After saying that, Xiao Jingkang raised his giant sword and slashed at Peng Fei. Just when the giant sword was still one inch away from Peng Fei's head, Peng Fei suddenly flashed to the other side of the giant sword like a ghost.

Xiao Jingkang was also shocked by Peng Fei's ghostly flash, and a few drops of cold sweat came out. He hurriedly stepped back and took a few steps, thinking: How can this kid continue to fight? It must be because I thought too much, so I must be looking back.

Just as he was about to finish his life, he was about to step forward to finish Peng Fei. Peng Fei took a few steps to his ghostly body, and his body disappeared in front of Xiao Jingkang's eyes as if it had turned into a phantom.

"No, it's on your head." Xiao Jingkang came back to his senses and hurriedly raised his sword to block his head.

Peng Fei's head was scattered, and the black broken sword was injected with spiritual energy, turning into three feet long and short. The blade body shone with ghostly black, like the fangs of an evil ghost. Peng Fei was this evil ghost, slashing at Xiao Jingkang with one sword.

Xiao Jingkang imagined that the collision of power was not alive. When Peng Fei was two inches away from the sword, Peng Fei's body disappeared like a phantom again.

Xiao Jingkang shouted, "Not good!" He hurriedly looked down at his feet.

Peng Fei came to Xiao Jingkang's crotch from a strange angle.

"Ah..." A scream came from her body, and Xiao Jingkang's leg was cut off by Peng Fei and disappeared.

"Peng Fei, I can't spare you!''Thirteen Styles of Spiritual Sword, Cut'" Xiao Jingkang was also brave, jumped up with one leg and cut across to Peng Fei with one sword. Peng Fei was not afraid, raised the three-foot broken sword and met Xiao Jingkang's giant sword with one sword.

The situation was different. Last time I fought with Peng Fei, Xiao Jingkang, who had one foot missing, was knocked back by Peng Fei for more than ten meters before he could stabilize his body.

Peng Fei swung his arms back without stopping, and grabbed the knife and rushed towards Xiao Jingkang again.

"'Thirteen Styles of Spiritual Sword, Block'" Xiao Jingkang saw that the situation was wrong, immediately injected spiritual energy into the giant sword and blocked the giant sword in front of him.

"Bang!" a black sword slashed on the giant sword, and a spark burst out when the spiritual energy collided.

Xiao Jingkang wanted to turn defense into attack, but Peng Fei's body was like a ghost now. He heard a "clang" sound again, and a knife slashed on the giant sword again. At the same time, Peng Fei's mouth heard a low "haha" sound like a ghost.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..." Peng Fei dissipated his head and kept slashing the broken sword on the giant sword, not giving Xiao Jingkang the chance to turn defense into offense. Xiao Jingkang had no choice but to try his best to inject spiritual energy into the giant sword to block Peng Fei's broken sword, hoping to wait early until Peng Fei's exhaustion.

But Peng Fei didn't seem to feel tired at all. He only heard Peng Fei screaming again, and his legs kicked upwards. The black light on the broken knife was beaten. Peng Fei slashed down with a diagonal sound. This time, there was no "clang" sound. He only heard a "click" sound. The giant sword had a crack due to the many slashes, but the black light on the knife did not tend to become weak.

A blood pillar soared into the sky. Xiao Jingkang's head was cut off by a black knife and flew into the sky. Xiao Jingkang was killed by Peng Fei in an instant. His spiritual sense was not destroyed. He opened his mouth and his eyes were unbelievable and stared at his body slowly falling backwards.

When the head slid into the air, Peng Fei stretched out a hand to grab his temples.

Peng Fei stretched forward and tied Xiao Jingkang's storage bag to his waist, put the broken giant sword into the storage bag, and then walked towards the exit.

Going to the sky, Tianjian Mountain, clouds lingering, a towering hall is filled with incense burners with names written on them. There are wisps of long incense burners, and many of them have been broken and no longer burned.

Suddenly, with a "pop", a soul fragrance broke out of thin air.

The current head of the Lingjian Sect, sitting on the cushion, closed his eyes and said to a young man next to him holding a sword: "Sword slave, go and help me see whose natal fragrance is broken?"

After checking, the young man knelt in front of Xiao Yizhi and said, "Master, it is the young master's natal fragrance."

Xiao Yizhi suddenly stood up, his eyes were turbid, and his spiritual energy penetrated his body and violently opened. He shook the young man named Jiannu beside him and ran away and hit the carved wooden door of the hall.

"Master, please calm down!" Jiannu turned over and knelt in front of Xiao Yizhi and said.

Xiao Yizhi was awakened by the voice of Jian Nu, and immediately used his skills to adjust his breath. The turbidity in his eyes gradually faded away, revealing a hint of clarity.

Xiao Yizhi knew that he had almost suppressed his Five Treasure Fire just now, and said to Jiannu who was kneeling on the ground: "Swordnu, go and inform Kang'er of the mother, by the way... There are also 6 elders and young master Xiao Ankang who also notified them to come to Shujianyuan."

A spacious study room is gorgeous but not vulgar. The bookcase is full of sword notes of various colors, and a picture of immortals holding swords hanging on the wall.

"Woo... Master, you are so cruel. I said I wouldn't ask Kang'er to participate in any trial! You have to let Kang'er participate." A young woman with a graceful face, petite face, pretty eyebrows, but bulging figure, and cried in front of Xiao Yizhi.

Xiao Yizhi stepped forward and helped the young woman crying on the ground and said, "My concubine, I also want Kang'er to exercise, but I didn't expect, ah..."

A young man next to him with a handsome and handsome appearance, fair skin, shiny eyes, and wearing a yellow gold wire robe, stepped forward and said to Xiao Yizhi and the young woman: "Father, Sanniang! Since the matter has happened, it is useless to be sad, and he can only think of avenging his younger brother."

Xiao Yizhi said with a embarrassed look: "Revenge... It's just that day, when I entered the valley, I made an agreement with the four sects that I could not bring hatred inside the valley into the valley. As the righteous leader of the Lingjian Sect, I can't speak without trust, right?"

6 Elder, dressed in white, with a thin willow sword behind his back, stepped forward to Xiao Yizhi and said, "If it was the attack of the four factions of Nanling, it would be easy to deal with. It was a small sect, so it was time to take action to rectify it. I see that the other major sects have begun to penetrate the surrounding sects. But if it was the young master who was injured by the monsters in the valley, it would be difficult to deal with..."

"Master, you must avenge Kang'er! If I can't see Kang'er revenge, I will hit the head and die in the Lingjian Sect Hall."

"Noisy!" Xiao Jingkang was also upset and slapped the table next to him. He saw that the table was still standing, but there was a hole in the shape of a palm in the middle of the table.

When the young woman saw Xiao Yizhihuo, she immediately covered her mouth and stopped crying, but there were still faint sobs.

Xiao Zhenglia said to Elder 6 seriously, "What Elder Changqing said is that my Lingjian Sect participated in this trial, and I wanted to take the opportunity to find the four sects of Nanling, so I sent Kang'er to Kang'er. But I didn't expect that Kang'er was the number one person in the Lingjian Sect and would be in this small trial."

Xiao Wenkang stepped forward and looked at the young woman sobbing beside her, came to Xiao Yizhi, bowed to Xiao Yizhi with distressed face and said, "Father, what do you think this is? Why don't you go to the 6th elder and I go to the 6th elder to lobby first, so that the zhengdao Alliance will not interfere in the major affairs of my Lingjian Sect. The current Zhengdao Alliance should also turn a blind eye. My father waits for a while and waits for the disciples I sent to come back to explain the situation, and then go to the four sects to question the crime. My father can take Si Niang back to the Lingjian Sect by the way."

The Si Niang mentioned in Xiao Wenkang refers to Li Huaiwan, the leader of the Chixian Sect. Xiao Wenkang also knows the best about his father's character and thoughts. He knows that Xiao Yizhi requires to participate in the Huoyun Valley trial. He wants to take the opportunity to bring the four factions to his subordinates, and more importantly, he wants to force Li Huaiwan to submit.

Xiao Yizhi's face turned red and he thought: It's his son who understands him best, so as not to be embarrassed. He asked at the sob young woman, "Shaohua, do you think this is good?"

Feng Shaohua took out his handkerchief and wiped the tears on his face, stepped forward and bowed to Xiao Yizhi and said, "Thank you for your decision!"

Feng Shaohua also understood at this time that his son was very favored by Xiao Yizhi when he was alive, and it was also rumored that Xiao Yizhi would re-select the young leader in the future. He also gave the young leader many times. At this time, Xiao Wenkang said such unscrupulous words in front of him, afraid that he wanted to take the opportunity to retaliate. Only by tolerance can he seek peace.
Chapter completed!