Chapter 2201: Fierce battle

The so-called master must be in 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.
The two of you come and go, there is obviously no hatred, but they have to fight for life and death. As the wind and rain stop, the sea quickly returns to calm, the sun slowly rises, the temperature rises a lot, suddenly a lot more on the island Crushed stones and debris were all affected by the wind and wind generated by the two people fighting, and some vegetation was also interrupted.
At least for now, the two have not yet decided the victory or defeat. Li Yifei is not keeping his hands, but the saint is constantly trying to control the rhythm during this time, and Li Yifei is also very involved in playing, so he is not in a hurry to decide the victory. negative.
To have a hearty battle is more joyful than spirits.
After a fight again, the two separated, and the saint gasped a little. Like last time, once she enters the state of demons, she will temporarily lose her mind. Only Li Yifei is in her eyes, but all she wants is to kill him.
Naturally, Li Yifei knew it too, so he had no reason to take it lightly. Seeing the saint temporarily stop, Li Yifei was not ready to let her rest. When he was about to attack, the saint suddenly moved and said something like something. This ancient spell made people unclear what she was saying. I guess even if I heard it clearly, I couldn't understand what she was saying. It lasted for a full minute without Li Yifei interrupting her.
When the summoning was completed, Li Yifei clearly saw that the saint had changed. A pair of wings appeared behind her, which looked like the wings of a legendary angel, with white feathers on it, and a perfect shape. It was just a phantom, but it still made Li Yifei amazed for a while.
But what really makes Li Yifei feel incredible is not the pair of illusory wings, but the scepter in the hand of the saint, which looks like it is made of crystal, but how did this thing come out? Li Yifei had been looking at each other all the time, the saint seemed to be a trick, and suddenly this thing appeared in his hand.
"Huh!" Li Yifei took a deep breath and saw that the other party took out his weapon. He couldn't be empty-handed either, so he moved his hand and called out loudly: "Come on!"
Just like Senior Qingqiu's sword came, her sword came through the air, and after Li Yifei was recognized as master by Mo Wujian, he could also come with a knife, and Mo Wudao came through the air as a once powerful weapon. , Mowu Dao has shown its power long ago.
Zheng! The black sword flew out of the yacht by the sea and fell into Li Yifei's hands. He felt Li Yifei's fighting spirit. The black sword made a joyful sound. As a smart knife, it can feel the emotions of the owner and also feel the hostility. .
From the uniquely shaped scepter in the hands of the saint, Mo Wudao felt the challenge and the fighting spirit, so it was also strong in fighting spirit.
The saint finally completed the condensation. She waved her hand twice, and the scepter with a length of about 1.2 meters drew a few arcs in the air, overflowing with light, and Li Yifei knew that this must not be underestimated.
"How did this weapon come from? Is it in your body?" Li Yifei asked.
The saint opened her eyes and looked cold. When she looked at Li Yifei, there was no emotional fluctuation. She heard the words and said: "This scepter is a symbol of power in the jihadist organization. It is called the saint's scepter. It is exclusive to the saint. Weapons, but not every generation of saints can use them. If they are not sufficiently religious and strong enough, they cannot be summoned!"
"So, it was called by you? Isn't it hidden in your body?"
"No, it is in my body, it is in the body of every generation of saints, but it cannot be summoned unless the conditions are met."
"Interesting, it looks very powerful, but I also have a powerful weapon in my hand, you have to be careful." Li Yifei reminded.
"Yes, I feel that your knife is also very strong. So, Li Yifei, let's make a move. I will not show mercy. I must kill you." The saint's voice became more and more indifferent. With infinite murderous intent, Li Yifei could clearly feel the huge murderous intent covering him.
Kill! Li Yifei nodded lightly, and the ink sword in his hand slashed in front of him twice, it looked like it was drawing a diagonal cross, the light of the knife flashed, and Li Yifei was equally focused.
"Kill!" The saint yelled violently, her eyes turned red, with a bloodthirsty light, the saint's scepter in her hand drew a strange arc, her speed was faster than before, even much faster, two The distance of more than ten meters was in the blink of an eye. Li Yifei had been guessing what kind of attack the saint's scepter would have, and it was revealed at this time.
Seeing the saint rushing forward, the saint's scepter in his hand danced, Li Yifei felt a white light rushing towards him, and he quickly blocked it with the sword. The white light hit the black sword with a bang. If there is any substance, Li Yifei felt a unique energy. He even took two steps back after being beaten before he could stand still.
"Interesting!" Li Yifei praised, "This is magic?"
The saint kept in her hands, sparking two white lights in succession, 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 also eat me two knives!" Li Yifei followed, cutting out with two knives in a row. This is different from the Zhen Qi knife he condensed with Zhen Qi. Although the power is not small, it is not the same as Mo Wu The sword ratio is still much worse. The Mo Wudao's sword aura whizzes out at an extremely fast speed. If it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to avoid it. The saint also knows that this sword aura is extraordinary, so she did not resist it. Two white lights came out, and the feet moved away.
Boom, after two sounds, the sword energy collided with the white light, making a sonic boom. At the same time, one of the sword energy was also dissipated, and the two white lights also melted away, and the remaining sword energy was cast away. Slowly, hitting the reef, instantly chopped a large piece of reef.
The saint attacked with a backhand, and the two fought together in an instant. This is different from Satan’s battle. Li Yifei fought Satan several times. The more he fought, the stronger he was. The fight was also shaken, but after all, it was all strength. The fight against each other forcefully shakes each other, but today the two are different. The saint’s strength before was stronger than that of Satan, but today after the saint’s scepter is summoned, the saint’s strength is much stronger than before. , Li Yifei even felt the pressure.
He knew that he was not the strongest, and even fighting life and death, even if Murong Yuanqing and others were getting older, they would still win the game. However, when facing the saint, he wouldn't and didn't want to kill the other party, but the other party was going to kill him. of.
There is an unfairness. When Li Yifei makes a move, he often needs to consider the consequences, in case... the saint of the sword did not escape, and cut somewhere, it is estimated that they are all seriously injured. If it is a broken arm, even He won...it was a pity.
On the other hand, the saint, she is now determined to kill Li Yifei, she doesn't need to think about so many things, just remember one thing, killing Li Yifei is enough! So whether Li Yifei had a broken arm or a broken leg, he only needs to die.
open! Li Yifei shouted loudly, bullying him closer, and instantly blocked the saint's scepter with a black martial arts knife. The body came to the saint's face, with one hand sticking out, and accurately grasped the saint's chest, the arm was hard, the body Rotating, their bodies entangled.
"Let go!" The saint groaned and pushed Li Yifei away with a palm. White light flew out of the saint's scepter and hit Li Yifei's chest. These white lights hit his chest directly, and Li Yifei's breath agitated. , Took a few steps back, stretched out his hand to rub his chest, and snorted.
When it comes to real, it’s real. Li Yifei has never learned sword moves, but he has learned a lot of sword moves. Although the two are not the same, it is not too difficult to turn sword moves into sword moves. Li Yifei handed it out with one sword. The woman also felt that there were a lot of sword lights in front of her suddenly, and the sword energy rushed towards her face. She even felt that she was absolutely unmatched, so after igniting a few white lights, she still gave in.
It's a pity that Li Yifei has done enough now and wants to end the battle, so he is not ready to give the saint a chance to breathe. He catches up closely, swinging the ink sword in his hand again and again, making six or seven sword moves.
Sneak...A sword was cut, and the saint’s long hair was chopped off, and the domineering sword licked her neck. If it was a little bit crooked, it might be her neck, and the saint could not help but change. Complexion.
It's so dangerous, Li Yifei also felt a little bit in his heart. If this is the result of the saint directly... Li Yifei himself feels distressed, and the jihadist organization will definitely not rest with him.
The saint raised her hand and wiped her neck, wiped off a trace of blood, her eyes flushed, and said: "Come again!"
"You can come again, but if you only have these few white lights, you can't beat me!" Li Yifei said.
The saint sneered, and said: "Too anxious? Okay, I will fulfill you!"
"Huh?" Li Yifei raised his eyebrows, and it was the first time the saint had spoken to him in this tone since the two realized that now.
The saint's scepter in the saint woman's hand was raised, and the top of the scepter was inlaid with a huge gemstone. She saw her chanting words again, which seemed to be a spell. The already clear sky suddenly darkened, and Li Yifei looked up at the sun , Found that the sun became dim.
This is... Li Yifei knows that formations can change the surrounding environment, and that some strong men can change the surrounding things, but... what method does the saint use?
He could interrupt the opponent at this time, but Li Yifei didn't do that. He was waiting for the saint to complete her call.
The saint did not close her eyes this time, her eyes were cold and murderous looking at Li Yifei, the spell in her mouth became faster and faster, and at the end, it seemed to be connected.
The surrounding air is also condensing, as if it is in a glass bottle, the surrounding air is constantly being drawn out, and Li Yifei in it is also under tremendous pressure. The increasing pressure makes Li Yifei's limbs. There is a feeling of being torn.