Learn a magical skill every year, and start with Xiao Li Fei Dao

"Xiao Ping'an, you will definitely not be able to take it. This is a peerless sword move used by a lower-upper-grade perfect master with a high-level spiritual weapon. Don't say that Xiao Ping'an is only an eighth-grade martial artist. Even if he is a third-grade perfect master, he will die on the spot under this move."

"What a terrifying sword energy! If it were me, I would run away immediately and would never stay to face this terrifying move."

"This is no longer a human swordsmanship, but a swordsmanship of a celestial being. Who can resist this terrifying sword move???"

"Yes, Master Pan's Qiankun Sword is too powerful."

"..."

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock.

"Brother."

"Ping An."

"Uncle."

"Young Master."

"..."

A group of Xiao family members looked at Xiao Ping An with concern. They wanted to help, but they could not get close to the sword light within a hundred meters. Otherwise, they would be crushed to pieces by the terrible sword energy and die on the spot.

Xiao Ping An stared at the sword light coldly.

He shook his head.

This sword move, to others, is an abyss, an ocean, a mountain, and it is breathtaking... But to him, it is just that.

"Xiao Li Feidao."

He raised his hand slowly.

Suddenly, a faint white knife light condensed. In an instant, everyone seemed to see a plum blossom blooming proudly in the snow.

My knife.

Not to kill people.

But... to save people.

To save the people I care about!

As we all know, Li Xunhuan's flying knife is the most powerful when saving people.

Everyone seemed to see a shooting star.

It seemed to see the moving smile of a goddess.

All things are revived.

It turns out that flying knives can be so beautiful.

The beauty of a moment is the most breathtaking...

The snow-white knife light.

It was imprinted in everyone's eyes.

Even in the dark night, this flying knife is still dazzling, more dazzling than the full moon in the sky.

Even the Qiankun sword in Pan Changjiang's hand can't cover the brilliant light of this knife.

When seeing Pan Changjiang use the Qiankun sword, the old lady was already desperate, thinking that she was going to die because of her last son, but now, her eyes suddenly widened.

I can't believe it.

Xiao Ba, can actually use such a powerful flying knife technique.

What kind of martial arts is this?

No one in the Xiao family can do it? Could it be that a hermit master secretly taught Xiao Ba? This Xiao Ba is really something. You have such a magical skill, why didn't you tell your mother earlier? Let your mother worry for nothing.

What's going on.

Xie Mengga, cough cough, no, Xie Mengwei rubbed his eyes fiercely, unable to believe that a little boy of the eighth level of martial arts could actually perform a flying knife that made him, a master, tremble, fear, worship, and fear.

Are you kidding me?

You know, Pan Changjiang has a high-level spiritual weapon in his hand, the Qiankun Sword.

This is like a person who can't do martial arts and can only shoot a gun, meeting Bruce Lee, who has an AK in his hand. Even if Bruce Lee's martial arts are strong, he can never avoid the bullets shot by the AK.

No matter how fast Bruce Lee's fists and feet are, can they be faster than bullets?

Lei Tong and Huang Batian looked at each other. There was a flash of horror in the eyes of both of them.

They subconsciously took a step back, away from Xiao Ping'an, the perverted boy.

They had a premonition that Pan Changjiang would die under this knife!

This was the intuition of the two lucky people who had saved their lives from Xiao Li's flying knife.

All eyes in the world were focused on the flying knife formed by the knife energy.

Even the moonlight in the sky.

It could not compare to the brilliance and brilliance of this flying knife.

Xiao Rong looked at the slender figure who was not tall and a little thin, clenched her fists, and was a little unbelievable. You know, not long ago, she, the peak warrior Xiao Rong, could beat this starling.

Could it be that the starling had always been giving in to me before?

"Master, you are awesome, you are mighty, I love you."

Not far away, Tang Qiang made a quacking sound. He finally understood why Xiao Ping'an didn't let him protect him closely. It turned out that the master's martial arts were so high, but why didn't he show it before?

Is it because he is low-key? ? ?

"How is this possible? ? ? "

Gazi's face was extremely pale. He asked himself, if the person facing this flying knife was not Pan Zi, but himself, then he would have to kneel down and couldn't catch it at all.

Originally, he thought that Xiao Ping'an was a littleThe lucky little guy was lucky enough to kill Cui Tieji, the head of the Cui family. This does not mean that Xiao Ping'an is powerful, but that the Cui family is not good.

I just know it now.

It's not that the Cui family is trash, but that Xiao Ping'an is too abnormal.

With such a flying knife, let alone Cui Tieji, even he, a master at the peak of the lower third level, can't catch it. It has to be said that Xiao Ping'an, the eighth son of the Xiao family, is the strongest one.

Before, everyone said that the seven sons of Xiao Zhan, the Duke of Xiao, were like dragons and tigers, and a tiger father can only have a dog son.

Only the eighth son, Xiao Ping'an, is a dog.

So.

Compared with Xiao Ping'an, the dog, the other seven brothers of Xiao Ping'an are simply weak.

This is not a dog, it is clearly a swallowing dragon! ! !

Although for this knife.

Everyone was shocked.

However, the most shocked person was Pan Changjiang, who faced the flying knife. To be honest, he was a man of wide knowledge. He had seen countless strange weapons in his life, but if it came to the most terrifying weapon.

Xiao Ping'an's Xiao Li Feidao could definitely be ranked in the top three.

He had only encountered such a shocking move three times in his life.

However, there was not much time left for him to recall and think.

The flying knife had already shot towards him.

Pan Changjiang raised the Qiankun Sword and chopped it over. His clothes rustled and his hair flew. He roared, "The Qiankun is surging."

Boom!

A deep red sword energy, like a volcano, surged out. The Qiankun Sword, carrying the terrifying sword energy, accurately landed on Xiao Li Feidao's body, but it was useless because Xiao Li Feidao had no entity. To be precise, it was just a sword energy.

Inch of light.

Existing between reality and illusion.

It can be in reality or in illusion, making it unpredictable and without any trace.

Swish.

A knife was inserted into Pan Changjiang's throat.

At this point, Pan Changjiang's entire body was frozen.

Incredible things appeared in his eyes.

A stream of blood slowly dripped down his neck.

His hand was placed on his neck.

Looking at Xiao Ping'an, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak at all. He quickly used the power of the master to repair his injuries, but it was useless.

The flying knife carried a strong destructive force. He had just repaired his flesh and blood tissue, but it was forcibly destroyed by a terrifying knife aura.

Feeling the power in his body.

Slowly draining away.

The vitality gradually weakened.

A hint of despair and sadness emerged in Pan Changjiang's eyes... Am I going to die?