"It's just a matter of whether it's early or late." Nie Li used his finger to push the edge of his blade, revealing an inch of its edge. His killing intent had already been revealed, but Cheng Fei didn't panic.
"When I heard that they were killed, I knew that this day wouldn't be too far away." "The one who killed them was me, and the one who killed you tonight was the Ghost Palace." "I never thought that they would bring disaster upon themselves." "There's no such thing as disaster. Only the weak will have disasters and misfortune."
In the underworld, the weak have no right to resist. "Therefore, I knew that I wouldn't be able to escape today." Finishing his words, Cheng Fei stomped his right foot. The snow beside him exploded and a long axe flew out.
It was about seven feet long and had two edges, one on the left and one on the right. The handle of the axe was engraved with patterns. Under the moonlight and snow, it flickered with a cold light. Seeing that a battle was about to break out, Nie Li didn't hold back.
A Sword Draw drew a beautiful arc, like a crescent moon, and fiercely smashed onto Cheng Fei's head. The latter reacted quickly and blocked Nie Li's Sword Draw with the edge of his blade.
The huge force shook the snowflakes under their feet and sent them flying in all directions. Sparks flew, illuminating Nie Li's scarlet eyes. "There's a demon in your heart." Cheng Fei looked at Nie Li and said. Those eyes were too terrifying, containing all the unwillingness, resentment, and madness in the world.
"Demon? What is a demon? Killing is a demon, heartless is a demon, cruel and merciless is a demon. If these are the definition of a demon, then I am a demon. This underworld is a demon." As Nie Li spoke, the blade in his hand didn't slow down.
An inch longer, an inch stronger. An inch shorter, an inch more dangerous. When Nie Li's blade suddenly closed in on him, the long axe instantly lost its effect. He could only bitterly parry, unable to use it.
Hearing Nie Li's words, Cheng Fei was shocked. He could hear that Nie Li's voice was still a little immature, so he guessed that Nie Li wasn't that old. However, such a person was able to say such words. It showed that Nie Li was stronger than him.
Because of this distraction, Cheng Fei's left arm was cut by Nie Li's blade. Blood flowed down his arm and flowed along the pattern of the long axe.
The blood dyed the ground red.
"I always thought that as long as people's hearts were kind, there would be no disasters, no hatred, and no resentment in the world. Now, it seems that this Jianghu is not something that can be saved by a mere teacher." Cheng Fei suddenly launched an attack. His Blood Transformation Realm strength was already stronger than Nie Li's, so he managed to push Nie Li two meters away.
The move was simple, but Cheng Fei used it flawlessly. His strength and speed were perfect, and he was able to wield such a huge axe as if it was nothing. It was obvious that his strength was far beyond that of his peers.
"Do you think that your kindness can wash away the seven emotions and six desires of all living beings? People's hearts are sinister. Since that's the case, I'll use the blade to cross them, use killing to cross them. " Nie Li received Cheng Fei's attack head-on. The huge force caused the web between his thumb and forefinger to split open. Half of his body felt a little numb as he bent his waist slightly. Furthermore, he saw a huge gap on the blade.
He didn't expect the gap between their weapons to be so great. If he were to receive a few more blows, his saber would probably break. "Heartless Heaven and Earth." Nie Li freed his right leg and used a leg technique. Cheng Fei dodged and saw a huge shadow kick away the snow on the ground, leaving a mark on the wall far away.
Because of this, Nie Li had a chance to counterattack. The Snow Blade Technique was at his fingertips. The ethereal yet beautiful blade technique, coupled with the flying snow, made Cheng Fei unable to distinguish between the blade and the snow.
Perhaps the blade is the snow, so cold that it pierces the bone. The snow is the blade, burying the wreckage. "Your heart is hurt." Cheng Fei felt the mournful aura from Nie Li's blade technique. Perhaps only a person as cold as the snow could have such a blade technique.
"We'll talk about it after you survive." "Your injury is your demon." "You don't care if it's an injury or a demon, as long as you can become stronger, that's me." Nie Li's words were like a heavy hammer that smashed into Cheng Fei's heart. As long as I can become stronger, that's me. What kind of ambition and desire is this? How strong do I have to be to become the real me? I will never have an end.
"Searching for plum blossoms in the snow" Nie Li's blade was using the flying snow. He was looking for something. In this heavy snow, he was not looking for plum blossoms and killing, but also his martial arts. So what if he is a demon? Who in Jianghu is not a demon? That Chen Feng, the Iron Palm Clan, and the two from the Righteous Manor, they are also demons who treat human life as grass.
As long as he can become stronger, so what if he turns into a demon? As long as he can take revenge, so what if he goes to purgatory? He wants to turn into a vengeful demon, take revenge, and become a supreme being.
A single thought, a lifetime of difficulties. Always thinking of adulthood, a year of snow, a year of blood.
His blade suddenly converged in the swaying, a straight stab. There was no superfluous technique, no swaying like before. It was as if he had found what he had been looking for, catching people off guard.
Cheng Fei raised the long axe in his hand. Nie Li's blade was directly hit by a huge force, directly splitting the lake. The lake water rolled over on both sides, endlessly multiplying. Seeing this blade, Cheng Fei could not help but look at Nie Li a few times. He did not expect that this young man's blade technique was so good.
Nie Li shook his wrist. Cheng Fei's every strike was like a heavy hammer hitting his body. Nie Li felt that his arm was not his own.
"Evil Sea Demon" Nie Li's body constantly moved, quickly attacking Cheng Fei from all directions. These leg shadows all fell on Cheng Fei's body, but Cheng Fei's expression did not change.
"Ha!" Nie Li's leg shadows were all scattered, and his body flew out. After standing firm, he found that Cheng Fei's shirt was broken, revealing the strong muscles inside. They looked like they were made of steel, emitting steam in the cold night.
"Your martial arts are very good. Your blade technique is swift and fierce, and your leg technique is ruthless. They died under your hands, but if this is the case, then you will stay with them tonight! " Cheng Fei directly swung his long axe, quickly chopping. Every chop had the power and power to split mountains and overturn seas.
Nie Li did not dare to receive, and could only dodge again and again. Cheng Fei's speed was not inferior to his. He was closing in step by step. The more Nie Li fought, the harder it was for him. Several times, the axe was close to his head, making Nie Li break out in cold sweat.
"This tortoiseshell is really strong." Nie Li counterattacked with his blade a few times, but only left a small wound, which healed in an instant. But the price he paid was that the blade was damaged more and more.
"Good martial arts can be divided into internal training and external training. Generally, external training is a person with low talent. They use their body's potential to complete martial arts. But often, they will fall ill and die young. Internal training is the most common way to practice. It focuses on moves and internal strength, but ignores the body. "
"The human body is a container, and the internal strength is water. The bigger and stronger the container, the more water it can hold." Cheng Fei did not get angry because of Nie Li's sarcasm. Instead, he explained to Nie Li like a teacher.
"You are the only one who is like a teacher." Nie Li ridiculed, but he also had an idea in his mind, that was to strengthen his body. The fight with Cheng Fei showed him the advantages of people with strong external skills.
"You are not like a student at all." Cheng Fei's axe fell on Nie Li again. After Nie Li dodged, he looked at Cheng Fei's body with blue veins and blood. Cheng Fei's condition was rising little by little. If this continues, Nie Li will be in danger.
"Moonlight Blood Plum Blossom" Nie Li raised his blade and hacked at Cheng Fei again. In fact, the moves of his Snow Blade Art were very similar to the Nameless Blade Art. The only difference was in the concept and power. Obviously, the concept of the Snow Blade Art was more skillful. However, in terms of power, the Nameless Blade Art with the perfect moves and movements was stronger.
Looking at the stronger blade technique, Cheng Fei sucked in a breath of cold air. He did not expect Nie Li's blade to be not only fast, but also fierce. Although this blade technique did not have the cold concept of the previous one, the power was greater. The moves were vicious, and there was killing intent hidden in each move.
Although the two blade techniques had some similarities, they gave people a completely different look. The former was beautiful, but the power was always lacking. The latter was vicious, abandoning the beauty and only seeking to kill.
The blade light and blood shadow were extremely fast. Snow could not catch up to it, and Moonlight could not reach it. Looking at the blade in front of him, Cheng Fei divided the axe in his hand into two, a hand axe and a short stick.
The short stick knocked the blade away, and the axe fell down. The blade that was hit by the short stick was directly cut off. Looking at the half of the blade on the ground, Nie Li was stunned. He knew that the blade would break, but he did not expect it to be so fast.
Seeing Nie Li in a daze, Cheng Fei kicked him in the stomach. Nie Li's body flew out and lay on the ground for two or three seconds. He covered his stomach and got up, blood flowing out from under the mask.
Holding the half of the blade, Nie Li's face showed confusion, and then he raised the blade. Remember, the blade is your friend, a partner that you can entrust your life to. Remember, it has a life, it has a soul.
Internal force rotated, the half of the blade was wrapped with internal force, and the other half was swallowing the blade light. Seeing the Qi above Nie Li's head splitting the wind and snow, Cheng Fei looked at Nie Li in disbelief.
"This is the blade intent." Cheng Fei shouted, but Nie Li's Heaven and Earth Blade Slash was already activated. Although his body was extremely slow, there was nowhere to hide. Cheng Fei could only raise the hand axe and short stick in his hand to block.
"Ding Dang" The hand axe and short stick fell to the ground. Nie Li's blade did not have a blade. It was half an inch away from Cheng Fei's forehead, but the latter's forehead split open.
"Dong" Cheng Fei's body fell into the lake behind him. The cold lake water was dyed red by the hot blood.
Nie Li sat on the ground and gasped for breath. He picked up the knife on the ground. The battle with Cheng Fei had destroyed the pile of ordinary iron. However, this was the first knife that his father had given him. He hoped that a blacksmith would be able to repair it.
Looking at Cheng Fei who had sunk to the bottom of the lake, Nie Li did not cut off his head. Maybe Cheng Fei was different. Nie Li hung his weapon on his body and stood in the courtyard.
He took out a bamboo flute and began to play a mournful song. It sounded like weeping and complaining, sad and desolate. Listening to the song, tears and sadness, the tone suddenly changed. It was hoarse and harsh, like the roar of an evil spirit. The resentment and unwillingness made people scared.
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