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

West Street.

Lotus Tower.

Xiao Pingan raised his head and looked at this inconspicuous nine-story building.

If it weren't for the power of the Xiao family.

Knowing this building.

It would have made the entire Jianghu and the court terrified of the Lotus Tower.

He really didn't believe that this nine-story building would be so terrible.

How to describe that ruthless thing.

It is said that the Lotus Tower is hell.

...

Xiao Pingan put away his thoughts and walked into the Lotus Tower.

Two disciples stopped him: "The Lotus Tower is a private place, please leave."

"What if I don't leave?"

Xiao Pingan raised his eyebrows.

"You will bear the consequences."

"Okay."

Swish.

Two flying knives shot out.

A small hole appeared on the foreheads of the two men.

Blood slowly flowed out.

Their eyes were about to pop out of their heads. They could not believe until their death that someone would be so bold as to kill someone on the territory of the Lotus Building. Moreover, he had no martial ethics and drew his knife without saying a word.

"Murder, murder."

A group of passers-by saw this and screamed loudly.

"Xiao family, Xiao Ping'an, come to the Lotus Building today to ask for an explanation." Xiao Ping'an put his hands behind his back, without any panic after killing someone. His expression was calm, and he used his true energy to speak loudly.

Spread all over the place.

"What do you want to say?"

As soon as the voice fell, an old man in a gray robe walked out of the building.

This old man had a majestic appearance and a big body.

His eyes were like those of an eagle.

He looked at Xiao Ping'an sharply and said coldly.

As he spoke, a strong momentum was released from him.

The air around him became sticky, oppressive and distorted.

Xiao Pingan was not affected at all. He glanced at the old man and said calmly, "Why do you want to kill me, Lotus Tower?"

"Our Lotus Tower is a place for legitimate business. Don't slander me."

The old man stepped forward.

Xiao Pingan stood in front of him.

The old man smiled and said, "I am a master. Can you stop me????"

The master is the one to be killed.

Xiao Pingan slowly raised his hand.

The old man was puzzled.

Suddenly, his face changed.

From the original calmness, it became solemn, because he saw a flying knife in Xiao Pingan's hand, and the frightening feeling came from that small flying knife.

No matter how terrible Xiao Li Feidao can be described, all those who have really seen him use the knife are dead.

Everyone has only heard of his legend.

You can say that.

Xiao Li Feidao is the abyss.

Only those who have seen the abyss with their own eyes will know how terrible it is.

What is going on?

This kid is definitely not over 20 years old. Please, I am a master. Even if he has been practicing in the womb, he will never make me, a master, feel palpitations. Could it be that this kid is actually an old monster who has a way to keep his youth? ? ?

A shadow of death loomed over him.

Whoosh.

A sharp voice sounded.

Xiao Ping'an drew his knife.

A blue stream of light rushed over his face.

Exactly:

A little starlight shines in all directions.

The wind sweeps away the clouds and terrifies the gods and ghosts.

Not afraid of gods and ghosts, but afraid of Xiao Li.

But seeing the flying knife makes the heart and gallbladder tremble.

No care for anything.

The old man took a step and flew into the sky.

One jump, it was a hundred meters.

The blood and qi were like a furnace.

All the monsters and monsters dared not approach.

Swish.

The flying knife went close to his scalp.

Cut the skin on his cheek.

A bloodstain appeared.

A thread of blood flowed out.

It fell in the air, and blood flowers bloomed.

Fortunately, it was dodged by a hair's breadth.

Even though it was completely.

But.

A trace of fear still appeared on the old man's face.

This flying knife was too scary.

I was almost cut.

I am a master.

I can't understand it.

I can't understand it.

...

Huh.

Didn't stab it?

This was the only time that Xiao Li's flying knife missed.

Xiao Ping'an frowned.

"Boy, you dare to come to the Lotus Tower to make trouble, you are looking for death."

Before he could take any action, a fierce shout came from the sky.

Then, a gray figure suddenly fell from the sky.

It was the old man.

"Running Wolf Fist."

In the green light.

Condensed into a huge wolf head.

Diving down, it shot straight towards Xiao Pingan.

Xiao Pingan's body flashed.

Swish, twenty meters away in one step.

With a bang.

The place where he had just stayed suddenly shattered into a huge pit, with rocks flying and dust.Smoke lingers.

A hot breath emanates from all around.

Looking at the big pit not far away.

Xiao Pingan frowned, feeling like he had survived a catastrophe. Is this the power of a master? It seems that my current cultivation is still too much of a stretch to face a master. I have to find a way to improve my strength a little more.

"Go to hell."

A flash of afterimage.

The old man appears.

He has a ferocious look on his face.

He slaps Xiao Pingan with one palm.

Green light lingers.

Fills the sky.

It's like a falling meteor, a falling sun, scorching, and full of heaviness, a terrible and huge breath rushes towards him.

Xiao Pingan feels as if there is a mountain pressing down on him.

It actually gives him a feeling of being unable to breathe and having nowhere to escape.

Swish.

Xiao Li Feidao strikes again.

Goes at a speed beyond the naked eye.

Puff.

It shot at the old man's chest.

This time, the old man did not dodge, not because he did not want to dodge, but because the distance between the two was too close. Even if he wanted to dodge, he could not dodge.

Puff.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blood flew.

Drops fell on the ground.

I was actually injured?

The old man's eyes showed a look of horror.

How could I be injured? I am a master. How could I be injured by a kid who is less than 20 years old?

However, the master's blood is very strong. Even if the heart is injured, it is only a minor injury. A force condenses in the chest to repair the injured area.

"Go to hell."

The old man roared.

Like a mad bull,

he rushed towards Xiao Ping'an.

The two fought together.

Bang.

The old man landed a punch on Xiao Ping'an.

There was a dull sound,

Bang.

Xiao Pingan flew out directly.

This blow must have a force of ten thousand pounds. He is indeed a master. If he did not have a hundred years of skill, he would have died with this blow alone.

The power of a master is no joke...

The old man looked at Xiao Pingan and said in confusion: "Hey, I didn't expect that you are so young, but you didn't die after being hit by my palm."

"Old man, you are not bad." Xiao Pingan spat out a mouthful of blood and said lightly.

"You..."

The old man wanted to say something, his face flushed, and he could no longer bear it. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

The injury caused by the knife just now broke out.

The gray-robed old man staggered a few steps, and then stabilized. He covered his chest and looked at Xiao Pingan in horror: "You, what kind of skill is this? Why can your flying knife hurt me."

He obviously underestimated the power of Xiao Li's flying knife.

I thought that the damage caused by the knife just now could be eliminated by the master's power in my body.

I didn't expect it.

The aftereffect of this knife was so strong.

It made him vomit blood again.

If he hadn't clearly felt that Xiao Ping'an's strength was much worse than his own, he would probably doubt that this young kid in front of him was a master.

Young master.

Is it really so scary?

A ninth-grade master who is less than 20 years old can be said to be unprecedented and unparalleled.

In the long history of the East Desert Continent, there has never been a 20-year-old master.

"Xiao Li's magic sword." Xiao Ping'an said lightly.

"Xiao Li's magic sword? It's really amazing. There is one thing I really want to know."

"Tell me."

"Why is it Xiao Li, not Da Li, why is it Li, not Jin."

The old man asked seriously.

Because his surname is Jin, and his name is Jin Tailang.

Xiao Pingan: ...

"Why don't you talk?"

"Except twisting your head off, I really don't want to say anything."

"Really?"

Kintaro snorted.

"Let you taste the taste of Xiao Li's flying knife again."

Xiao Pingan stretched out his hands, and suddenly, two flying knives rotated in his palms.

One flying knife can already injure him.

If it's two.

That would be a loss of life.

Kintaro's pupils shrank, as if he was facing a great enemy, and he looked at Xiao Pingan with full vigilance.

Just when he was ready to go and secretly on guard.

Who knew that Xiao Pingan, such a little devil, didn't follow martial ethics.

It was agreed to use a big move.

As a result, he turned around and ran.

Crap,

Smelly boy, cunning,

"Don't run if you have the guts."

With a body spread out, Kintaro flew into the air like a flying roc, chasing wildly behind.

Xiao Pingan curled his lips.

Knowing that he couldn't win, he didn't run away. Do you think I'm an idiot?

Jin Tailang was not a master who was good at speed. In addition, Xiao Pingan's lightness skill made Li XunhuanTeaching, after all, in the dream space, after practicing for a hundred years, even a pig can be very good.

For a moment, I couldn't catch up.

But.

Kintaro didn't give up.

This kid can't be kept.

At the age of 20, he can kill the master.

If he continues to grow, I'm afraid that soon, he will kill me in seconds.

Die, he must die.

Otherwise, in a few years.

When he reaches the master level.

I will die without a burial place.

Kintaro chased all the way, but didn't realize.

I actually arrived at Luming Academy without knowing it.

But.

He is not a scholar, and he doesn't know much about Luming Academy.

After seeing the sign of Luming Academy.

Just felt a little familiar.

Didn't take it to heart.

It's still important to kill this evil kid.