Chapter 3817: you lose

"Almost, enough."
The last trace of power running on Li Tian's body was as if the river water was drained, turning into a bright white power, violently impacting the fairy sword in his hand.
The wave-like force rushed to the fairy sword fiercely, wave after wave, layer after layer, endlessly.
Li Tian waved in his hand, and the fairy sword drew an arc in front of him, his eyes flashing brightly.
"open!"
Li Tian shouted, the surrounding spiritual power suddenly began to surge, continuously entering his body, a huge vortex behind him, like a mouth of a blood basin, constantly swallowing the surrounding spiritual power.
Feng Qiao looked at the opponent's movements, his mind trembled, and a bad premonition came. His speed was faster. With a fierce wave of the transforming knife in his hand, a hurricane swept towards Li Tian.
Li Tian didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't even look at Feng Qiao, his eyes were full of stormy waves, and he stared at the unmoving fairy sword in his hand.
The spiritual power on his body was circling crazily, and the qi and blood surged, pushing against the fairy sword at a more terrifying speed, the gust of wind rushed, and the sharp blades cut through his flesh and blood, and the immortal body turned to the extreme, but, There are still scars forming.
Suddenly, the fairy sword flickered, and the cold light of the sword body flowed back. Under the iron chain, dazzling light began to appear, and the bright light rushed straight into the sky.
There was a flash in Li Tian's eyes, his hand turned over, the fairy sword was horizontally at his side, and his body flew out suddenly.
The dazzling light flashed, straightly splitting the storm in front of him, the spiritual power was like smoke, torn apart, turned into inextricable strands, and disappeared into the space.
The iron chain made a crisp sound and slowly fell to the ground, the cold light still.
"how is this possible!"
Feng Qiao stared at the iron chain on the ground, blurted out in a surprised tone. He felt the sword intent roaring out of the space, and suddenly raised his head to look into the sky. Li Tian, ​​who was just 100 meters away, was already close. Right now.
"Be careful!"
The people who watched the battle trembled, their breathing stopped involuntarily, their eyes fixed on the two people in the sky.
"Feng Ying!"
Feng Qiao gave a secret cry, and his body trembled suddenly. In the next second, his whole person had disappeared in place, and Li Tian's sword just cut through the void.
"sword!"
Li Tian squinted his eyes, the fairy sword in his hand was raised, and a howling sword intent burst out of his body. In the sky, countless sword lights suddenly appeared, with the sword tip facing downwards, continuously rotating around this space.
"go with!"
With a soft drink, the sky was like ten thousand swords, and the sword light was dazzling. At the same time, he began to whistle and split the surrounding space, raging sword energy. The space is like a cage, and the sword intent and sword energy everywhere is inevitable.
"What a powerful sword!"
Domineering, arrogant, and unscrupulous!
Everyone felt this sword intent, and they gathered their spirits, with solemn expressions in their eyes.
"Puff!"
With a faint sound, Li Tian rushed out without hesitation, the fairy sword in his hand brought a sharp edge, and after the light, the storm rose.
"Boom!"
Feng Qiao's whole body kept moving back, his feet rubbing against the ground, and a sharp howling sound came out. He bowed his head and snorted, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand to wipe it off, raised his head, and looked at Li Tian with cold eyes.
Li Tian's body fell to the ground, with the fairy sword in his hand lying on his side, his whole body's stern momentum unabated.
"you lose."
His voice was indifferent, without a trace of ups and downs, as if, he said, something that couldn't be more ordinary.
Feng Qiao's face turned black. He stared at Li Tian, ​​with blood surging in his chest, he turned and left.
"What? You just want to leave like this."
A cold light flashed in Li Tian's eyes, his whole body suddenly exploded again, his fighting spirit was overwhelming, and he couldn't see that he had just experienced a big battle. It seemed that he would have absolutely no problem fighting for three hundred rounds.
"hiss!"
Everyone looked at Li Tian's energetic look, took a breath, and looked at each other like a ghost.
This person fought Feng Qiao, but he didn't see his fatigue strength at all... it surpassed Feng Qiao, even more than just a little bit.
Feng Qiao's footsteps paused slightly, but without stopping, he continued to move forward, picking up the iron chain on the ground along the way.
"My yard, you ask yourself."
After saying this, Feng Qiao disappeared before everyone's eyes.
"Fengqiao, is this admitting that I lost?"
Someone rubbed his head and asked, still in a daze, as if he didn't react.
"nonsense!"
Everyone's gaze fell on Li Tian, ​​this person, will now go to Feng Qiao?
Li Tian's face was paralyzed, and he slowly turned around, exuding a cold air all over, as he walked across the ground, everyone unconsciously let them hit a trail.
After a while, Li Tian's figure disappeared. Everyone looked at the empty training ground. If it weren't for some traces of fighting, who knew that a big battle had just happened here.
Li Tian walked to a place where there was no one on his own. His slumped face was suddenly distorted, and he sucked in a cold breath.
"Hiss! It hurts me!"
He covered his right arm, took out a few pills in his hand, swallowed them all at once, and the spiritual power in his body began to recover from his injuries.
Feng Qiao's strength is not weak. During the battle, he has no space to recover his arms, but can only let it sway by itself.
Every time he moves a little bit bigger, his arms seem to fly straight out, but they involve the torn flesh and blood. One can imagine what the he has experienced.
Li Tian simply recovered the injuries in his body, but fortunately there were no fatal injuries. With his terrifying recovery ability, there were almost no major problems.
"Feng Qiao..." Li Tian looked around, he had to find the person's residence, "don't leave a general direction."
Li Tian curled his lips and asked someone casually. Fortunately, Feng Qiao was a man of the world and asked for the address all at once.
Li Tian came to a courtyard with his hand in his arms, he directly opened the door, and a powerful breath rushed over his face, directly locking him in place.
Li Tian's gaze was stagnant, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the people in the yard. Then, a sneer was drawn at the corner of his mouth.
"Why? Want to go wrong?"
Li Tian's words were a bit of irony. He stared at Feng Qiao, and even though dense beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, his back was still straight.
"father."
Feng Qiao glanced at Li Tian, ​​then bowed his head and shouted without saying anything else.
Feng Zijing didn't revoke the pressure. He flicked his sleeve and sat on the stone bench.
"father……"
Feng Zijing shouted again, his hand slowly clenched.