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"Sure." Hong Lei grinned and laughed maniacally. His laughter was a bit terrifying. "Then watch carefully!"

Hong Lei lifted the Rain Sword. His zhenqi gushed into the sword, and the sword aura gathered densely as sword intent gushed forth. The area that the sword aura enveloped was like a torrential downpour as it gushed down.

The strength of one of his legs shattered the stone beneath his feet. He flew forward and slashed his sword at Feng Xiao.

The first rays of the rising sun had sunk below the pavilion, a storm was brewing!

With the Rain Sword rising in power, it was a scene of the twilight of the heaven and earth, where mountains of rain rained down. It was a sight that shook one's soul.

"Bang!" Feng Xiao quickly reacted, blocking Hong Lei's sword strike. The might of the sword strike was terrifying.

Feng Xiao was unable to withstand such a violent move. He took a few steps back while swinging his sword horizontally. The earth beneath his feet was completely shattered by the impact, turning into dust.

Just this one move already had such terrifying power. Yang Muyun and Cui Rong both quickly retreated, fearing that they would be affected.

At the same time, Li Gang also saw this scene. He secretly cursed and then ordered his men to move slowly in order to avoid the battle zone. A battle of this level was already outside of their range of defense.

Although he was unwilling, Li Gang still had to avoid the blade. It didn't matter if he endured it. The result of this battle was the most important.

Li Gang swallowed his saliva. In his heart, he naturally hoped for Feng Xiao to win. However, if there was a chance, especially for something like this, he had to be prepared with both hands.

If Hong Lei were to win, how would he deal with it?

Li Gang thought about his own Little Jiu Jiu Jiu, while Hong Lei and Feng Xiao fought fiercely.

Another strike had dissipated, and the area they were in was now covered by the waves. There were rocks and soil everywhere.

Feng Xiao's hand that was holding the sword trembled. He did not expect the power of Hong Lei's attack to be even greater than he had expected.

"Dammit, it's all because of that renegade disciple." Feng Xiao cursed in a low voice, "Even after death, he still won't be able to make me feel safe. What a bastard."

"Old thing, no one taught you to be distracted in battles?" Hong Lei took advantage of the moment Feng Xiao was distracted to launch another attack.

Lying in the night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse ice river into the dream!

The sword aura gradually became stronger, from weak to deep, and its might also increased bit by bit. The killing intent in the Rain Sword also gradually became denser, causing one's heart to tremble.

"Crap!" Feng Xiao thought in his heart.

"Bam!" Feng Xiao retracted his sword to block, but he was still a step too late. Sword Qi erupted and his entire body was sent flying. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, which dyed his blue robe red.

The elegance and elegance from before had completely disappeared at this moment, and was replaced with a wretched appearance.

One step wrong, one step wrong. He had still underestimated Hong Lei. From the moment Hong Lei had swallowed the medicinal pellet, he had been the focus of attention. However, he did not do so. He was still as aloof and unparalleled as before.

Therefore, his current failure was inevitable.

All arrogant people would lose!

Anyone who was conceited and looked down on others would be defeated!

This is the eternal truth, for anyone.

Yang Muyun stood not far away and felt a chill run down his spine. In his heart, he asked himself, how could he defeat Hong Lei? The answer is no.

Boom! * Boom! * Bam!

Another three loud bangs and Feng Xiao was once again sent flying. This time it was him who crashed into an earthen wall.

The huge impact caused the earthen wall to collapse, causing Feng Xiao to fall to the ground.

"Old bastard!" Hong Lei raised his wrist to wipe away the blood that had previously flowed from his injuries.

"What you said just now, I'll return it back to you untouched!" Hong Lei said, "Within three moves, I will definitely kill you!"

"No, no, no!" Feng Xiao was lying on the ground, hurriedly saying, "Friend, I admit that it was my mistake just now."

"I'm willing to take back everything I just said. How about this, I'll accept you as my personal disciple." Feng Xiao hurriedly said, "You can join the Eight Extreme Sword Sect and become the next great disciple. Let bygones be bygones and bygones be bygones!"

Feng Xiao was practically shouting these words out loud, afraid that he would be a second too late.

"Oh?" Hong Lei smiled. "You admit defeat?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Feng Xiao kneeled on the ground, "This is all my fault. It was all my fault. I was muddle-headed. I am willing to take all responsibility."

"Admit defeat?" Your thinking is quite simple! " Hong Lei shouted, "If apologizing is enough to solve everything, then why would we need the government?"

"Coincidentally, I am a member of the imperial government." Hong Lei raised his sword and walked step by step towards Feng Xiao, "So, you'd better die."

"No, you can't kill me. Do you want to become enemies with the entire Eight Extreme Sword Sect?" Feng Xiao stood up.

"I think that if the Eight Extreme Sword wants to be an enemy of the imperial government, they can try it too!" After which, Hong Lei struck out with his sword.

At dusk, the leaves of the wutong tree rained down on Xiao Xiao Yu.

As he descended from the sky, Hong Lei's sword energy covered the entire area. It seemed to be extremely slow, but it was actually extremely fast.

"You think I'm afraid of you, prick?" Feng Xiao suddenly rushed towards Hong Lei, anger written all over his face.

"I want you dead!" Feng Xiao was extremely lucky as he swung his sword at Hong Lei.

But who knew that just as the sword energy was halfway, it dissipated. Feng Xiao suddenly retracted his sword, rolled over, and rolled over Hong Lei's armpit.

Feng Xiao had actually chosen to escape at this moment. Everyone was flabbergasted; no one had expected this.

As an elder of the Eight Extreme Sword Sect, he was a senior of the martial arts world. It was one thing for him to not be able to face his opponent head on and fight bravely.

"Hong Lei, prepare to face the anger of the Eight Extreme Sword Sect!" Feng Xiao fled in a sorry state.

"If I leave today, you will definitely die miserably!" Feng Xiao laughed loudly as he ran.

In the face of death, he abandoned the pride of the martial artists and chose to escape to save his life.

"What a disgrace." Cui Rong looked down on Feng Xiao's miserable figure.

"Want to leave?" Do I agree? " Hong Lei remained calm and collected. With a turn of his voice, his sword energy also suddenly turned to the side.

"I think you should report to Yama first!"

In almost an instant, Hong Lei turned around and unleashed a sword strike at an extremely fast speed.

The sword aura suddenly brightened up, causing people to be unable to open their eyes. The crescent-shaped sword aura followed Hong Lei's footsteps and condensed into reality.

In the span of a breath, Hong Lei shouted, "Die!"

Puff! Fresh blood.

Everyone saw Feng Xiao not run far before a cold light flashed and the sword light flashed.

Feng Xiao's head rolled down. It fell to the ground, covered in dust.

Up to the moment of his death, his face was brimming with the joy of a relieved man, as if he believed that he had survived the ordeal.

"Plop!" When his head landed on the ground, his body fell as well.

Beside Feng Xiao's corpse, Hong Lei was still swinging his sword.

But the dust had settled, and now the battle was over.

No, or the battle was not over yet.