He was able to use the power in his body to condense a weapon? Or to transform it. Li Yifei's eyes lit up. He only felt that this method was a bit magical. He used objects such as metal to act as guides to increase the power of the true qi, or to use the true qi to increase the power of the weapon.

But the person in front of him was able to materialize the energy in his body and transform it into a weapon, which surprised Li Yifei. He had never even heard of it, and did not know whether Murong Yuanqing and the others knew about it, at least they had never mentioned it.

So Li Yifei, who originally planned to kill the lion general, stopped. After several consecutive moves, Li Yifei became even more interested. These two not-so-long blood swords could actually break Li Yifei's true energy defense, chop off his arm, and cut several wounds.

Interestingly, Li Yifei smiled on his face.

Seeing Li Yifei laughing, the Lion General was angry and anxious. He also found that the other party was not using force at all, as if he was playing with him. At the same time, he was also a little scared. The Lion General knew that he was not the strongest wizard, and could only be said to be a second-rate. He was still far behind those top wizards, but even with this strength, he was the top in such a tribe. When those subordinates saw him like this, they directly regarded him as the incarnation of the gods, so he could gather so many subordinates in a short time.

But this Oriental man was too powerful. He even tried several tricks, but the other party didn't hide, and even carried all the attacks with one hand. Although his blood knife saw through the opponent's arm, the lion general was not happy at all. His two blood knifes were extremely sharp and had been practiced for decades. Not to mention ordinary human bones, even steel and iron bones might be cut off by him. However, on the arm of the Oriental man, it was only a little bit broken and there was no further damage? In this case, let alone the lion general, even his master would not know why.

Li Yifei dusted the dust on his body, looked at the wound, exposed a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "I will give you a chance to teach me this thing, I will bother you to death."

"Haha, Oriental, you are arrogant enough, but do you think I only have these methods?" After the lion general said that, he rushed over without waiting for Li Yifei to answer, and the two blood blades in his hand were combined into a longer one, with a different appearance than before.

"Yohe, it will change." Li Yifei's hand shook, and several steel nails flew out, heading for the lion general.

Seeing Li Yifei's movement, the lion general immediately waved the extended blood knife in his hand. The blood knife can be understood as true qi and energy. Although it is different, it is essentially the same. They are all energy. Scratch a few swords to cut a few steel nails. The lion general originally wanted to continue to do it, but found that the blade had damaged.

He could cut off the steel bars and cut off the blood knife on the stone wall half a meter behind. In addition, it was in two-in-one state. It would be broken by several nails thrown by the opponent. The nails were cut off, but the blood knife was also dim. The lion general was stunned, and his eyes were staring at the blood knife in his hand. His body shook, and the blood knife flashed a few times, and suddenly it was destroyed. The air was filled with red blood energy. The lion general forgot to absorb it back into his body. This time the blood knife condensed, which was equivalent to his inventory for two years of cultivation, especially he also condensed the blood knife twice, which meant that even if the opponent no longer took action, he would not have much combat power.

How could this happen? The lion general's hands were still holding the sword, his eyes were full of disbelief. He grabbed his fingers and only caught a piece of air. The lion general suddenly covered his forehead and his face was full of pain.

Li Yifei stopped his hand, carried it behind his back, stood a few meters away with his chest straight, his expression as usual, or there was no change at all. He became interested in the other party's changes.

"How could this happen, how could this happen?" The lion general couldn't believe it. When he was shaking his head, he suddenly felt a backlash in his body. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a bang.

Not dead, but he was not seriously injured. Li Yifei walked over, looked at the lion general condescendingly, and said coldly: "Now I will give you that choice, give me that thing, if you live, if you don't, you will die."

After spitting a few mouthfuls of black blood on the ground, the lion general finally recovered a little. He took out a bottle of red liquid and poured it down. His face immediately recovered. Well, even if his black face looks better, about a minute later, the lion general spoke, "I admit defeat, I can't beat you, I can give you the things."

"Is it just that?" Li Yifei opened his hand and trapped a ball of blood mist. It was a very thin blood mist, not from the lion general, but from Li Yifei himself. It is not accurate to say that the blood mist came from the lion general, but was breathed into the body by Li Yifei. The blood mist was strongly toxic and would be very dangerous if it was invaded. However, for Li Yifei, even if the blood mist entered the body, it would be completely ignored. He quickly forced it out.

The blood mist ball was in his hand, and the wind and clouds were still open, breaking the last chance of the lion general. He thought he could plot against Li Yifei, but who knew that he could even force out the blood mist poison, and his face was even worse.

"I'm convinced, I'll leave this method of condensation to you." Realizing that the Chinese in front of him was really powerful, the lion general had no intention of resisting anymore, but this feeling had not been felt for several years, and he encountered a defeat when he was about to resist.

Li Yifei wanted to try whether he could condense his true energy into this. If he did not have a handy weapon or was empty-handed, he could condense a weapon, and he would definitely be surprised.

In the fight between fists and feet, those who have weapons will inevitably gain some advantage. Although Li Yifei has now obtained the Ink Martial Sword, this thing cannot be carried with him all the time, especially in real society, carrying a knife with him will give people a very strange feeling.

This time, the lion general did not do anything badly, but obediently told Li Yifei the method. However, the two of them were limited by language, which made Li Yifei a little difficult to understand.

The practice techniques around the world are different, but they are also considered to be the same destination. In the end, they are all to enhance personal strength and reach a level far beyond ordinary people. On this, it is a higher level to confront the world. There are countless types of cultivation techniques in China. Throughout history, countless people have practiced, some have lost, some have pioneered, and many paths. For example, the Mo family pays more attention to equipment assistance, and of course their own cultivation must also follow up, so there are Mo Wu Knife, Mo Wu Sword, and Mo Wu Bow that they have not seen before. There are many strong people and real powers in history.

In foreign countries, there are actually different ways of cultivation. For example, the Japanese martial saint whom Li Yifei once defeated, although practicing evilly, is also a method. For example, the Japanese ninja and Bushido, the former escaped from the Five Elements Art and Formation, while the latter is a traditional martial art, which is both internal and external, but unfortunately it has declined. The various martial arts in Southeast Asia that are regarded as evil arts are actually orthodox practice techniques in those people's eyes. Then overseas, the skills practiced by the saints are actually the original practice methods of Indians in North America. After being acquired by the Holy War organization, they developed and extended. To some extent, they are also local orthodox practice methods.

The wizards that are popular among the natives of Africa and Australia are just a general term. This title is available all over the world. Li Yifei experienced the differences between African wizards for the first time, so he did not rush to kill the other party.

The witchcraft of the Lion General is relatively single. Li Yifei has his own martial arts, so it is impossible to waste his martial arts and learn his martial arts. That's not stupid, but he can simulate it, at least he learned the witchcraft operation route of the Lion General and the method of the Blood Knife simulation.

It sounds easy to say, but it is actually very complicated. If there were no specific skills, Li Yifei would not have figured it out.

"I didn't expect this would be the method." After Li Yifei figured it out, he showed an enlightened expression on his face. As expected, the paths were the same, the paths were different, but the directions were similar.

Li Yifei closed his eyes and circulated his true qi. The true qi in his body was divided into seven parts, running from his hands, feet, head, heart, and male parts, in total, seven places. This process was a bit slow. Li Yifei tried it for the first time and couldn't even get fast. Seven wisps of true qi jumped out and finally gathered in front of Li Yifei's chest.

For example, this is equivalent to forming a position within a distance from the chest, which can remove the true qi from the body and be preserved for a long time. Of course, this longevity is only relative. According to the injection of the true qi can only remain for a few seconds or even shorter time. This time the true qi can condense for several minutes or even longer, which is related to a person's proficiency and cultivation level.

The lion general a few meters away was seriously injured, but he couldn't die. It was impossible for him to plot against Li Yifei now. At least a few hours, he wouldn't have to move. So he watched Li Yifei condense into a snow-white sword. This sword grew even more than the two swords of the lion general. The key was that the sharp aura on the blade was far beyond his blood sword.

It's magical, so magical. General Lion swore that even his master would not be able to do this. With this condensed knife, this oriental can be among the top African wizards.

But this is not the end, because Li Yifei quickly condensed another knife, exactly the same as the one just now, with the same length and size.

The lion general's eyes suddenly opened wide and were about to bulge out, full of incredible feelings. How could it be possible that it would be great that he could condense a knife of that size, and how could he condense another one?

This scene completely impressed the lion general. This exceeded his imagination. How could a person condense two blood swords, although they were two white blood swords.
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