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No one knew what kind of mood Li Yi was in as he stood there.

No one knew how he was going to face a Pulse Condensation Period expert.

There was a huge gap between the essence of the technique and the essence of the technique. It was an insurmountable ravine that no one had ever been able to cross since ancient times.

He was dead meat!

He was dead meat.

The only thing in the world that can't be saved is stupidity.

However, no one was able to say those words because at this moment, they believed it so absurdly.

Recalling his performance over the past two months, perhaps this time, he might be able to create a miracle?

Of course, only a small portion of people had such thoughts.

Between Li Yi and Lin Zi Feng, most people had a firm belief that Lin Zi Feng would not lose.

"My legendary life for two months is about to come to an end."

"In the end, he was defeated by his own arrogance."

"The meridian is not something that can be touched by a trick."

Many people muttered and shook their heads. They looked at Li Yi's figure with pity.

Hu hu!

The cool breeze was like a battle drum as it sounded out the battle that was about to erupt.

No words were spoken, nor was there any need. It was as if the only thing they could do was to kill, and they were like two vicious beasts that were beastly in nature.

Bang!

When Lin Zifeng's powerful fist pressed down, a talisman exploded, and the dense Sword Intent pierced through his killing intent, but was unable to block the strong fist intent of the former.

"It's useless."

Lin Zifeng whispered. His tall figure was like a god of war from the nine heavens. Every punch he sent down was filled with spirit energy. It was like the chiming of a bell at dawn, and it gave off a powerful aura.

"He really is going to lose."

"What a clean and crisp method!"

The crowd murmured, sighed, regretted, and all of them shook their heads.

The end result was obvious. The battle had just begun, and it might even be over soon.

Bang!

Another talisman exploded, and countless Sword Intent still flew out. Even though they were unable to completely block Lin Zifeng's slaughter, they had at least blocked a portion of the power of the Attack.

Using this opportunity, Li Yi retreated and avoided the remaining Attack.

"How many talismans do you have left?" Lin Zifeng looked at him mockingly. In the next moment, he turned his fist into a palm and pressed down with his five fingers, causing all the spiritual energy in the area to throb.

This was a powerful martial skill.

The five fingers were as heavy as five mountains, filled with an astonishing killing intent. The first thing they did was to envelop Li Yi, sealing off his escape route.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts went cold and their eyes became serious.

In the cultivation world, palm and fist techniques were the most common martial skills. However, palm techniques with five fingers and one's palm were rarely seen like Lin Zifeng.

Li Yi raised his head, he subconsciously raised the corner of his mouth and activated the third talisman.

Lin Zifeng laughed when he saw this scene.

Everyone was silent. The first two talismans were unable to stop Lin Zifeng, but now he wanted to use the talisman. Did he think that the third talisman could change anything?

Bang!

The talisman exploded, forming a vortex of energy in the air.

At this moment, countless black shadows appeared. They were like swordsmen from ancient times, wielding deadly swords, coming from the darkness, slashing, chopping, and sweeping.

Their silhouettes overlapped, and there were many different types of attacks. They all slashed towards Lin Zifeng from different directions.

Pfft!

A blurry figure holding a longsword pierced through Lin Zifeng's five fingers, leaving a deep red wound on his five fingers.

However, this was just the beginning.

Very quickly, a second figure slashed down with a sword in his hand. Soon, a third and a fourth appeared. It was so densely packed that it seemed as though there were no numbers.

His speed was too fast, and before anyone could react, over twenty sword slashes cut into Lin Zifeng's five fingers.

The first finger was sliced off by eight sword slashes, the second finger was sliced off by nine sword slashes, and the rest of the sword slashes all landed on his third finger.

Fresh blood gushed out and dyed the ground red. The pungent smell of blood wafted through the air and many people reacted. They could not help but gasp.

Pain struck him, Lin Zi Feng screamed, his face was pale, he staggered backwards, his eyes were wide open as he looked at Li Yi in disbelief.

That talisman.

That sword scar.

How did he do it?

Everyone shivered, suddenly they felt suffocated, as though they could see a powerful Talisman Dao master rising up.

"To underestimate your opponent is the biggest failure of your life." Li Yi opened his eyes: "I only have three talismans, but you are going to lose."

In one night, he could draw two talismans that had sword marks on them, but he did not do so. Instead, he chose to use a small amount of his spiritual force to draw two talismans that had Sword Intent s.

From his point of view, if he had brought out the sword scar from the talisman at the beginning, it might not have seriously injured the vigilant Lin Zifeng. On the other hand, what if he had used two Sword Intent talismans to confuse the other party?

In the end, he used the third talisman to achieve a miraculous victory.

Evidently, because of Lin Zifeng's underestimation of his opponent, he had succeeded.

Very quickly, the people who had just recovered from their shock, all of them looked at Li Yi as if he was an idiot upon hearing his words.

There were no more talismans.

Even if there isn't any left, you shouldn't say it out loud, right? Isn't this the same as telling Lin Zifeng that you no longer have a trump card?

Everyone could not understand, what was Li Yi thinking? The advantage he had just built for himself was gone just like that.

Even Wen Yuqing started to worry. Ji Linger secretly clenched his teeth, and inwardly scolded this fool.

Amongst the crowd, Chen Qi's gaze was cold and unmoved.

Lin Zifeng raised his head and looked at him coldly. He opened his mouth and asked in a low and fierce voice, "Are there no talismans left?" He wanted to laugh, but for some reason he couldn't.

At this moment, his heart was filled with a crazed killing intent. He had to kill this person, this person couldn't live.

Li Yi replied: "Talisman Paper are too expensive, I can't afford them, these are the last three talismans." His casual words echoed throughout the silent plaza.

It was clearly a very funny sentence, but no one laughed at it.

If the two brothers Lin Xiaofeng and Lin Xiaofeng were here, they would definitely be on high alert, or maybe they would warn Lin Zifeng. Unfortunately, they were no longer here.

Hearing these words, Lin Zifeng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He shouted in a low voice, "Without the talisman, how will you defeat me?"

Did he think he could win by chopping three fingers off? Did he really think that he could defeat a meridian master at the Awakening Realm?

Li Yi stood there quietly.

Lin Zifeng's smile became even crazier and more sinister.

Under the gaze of everyone, he was actually cut off three of his fingers by an expert cultivator. To the arrogant him, this was a great humiliation.

It was like the feeling of a high and mighty god being smashed with an egg by a mortal; that feeling wasn't pleasant at all.

Therefore, he decided to kill Li Yi without holding back, and use his fresh blood to wash away the shame he brought to himself.

"I hate your mouth and face. I hate people like you. Undeniably, you made me angry." Lin Zifeng growled in a low and deep voice. His expression was ferocious and his killing intent was almost gushing out from his body.

In the next moment, he waved his hand and a white spear appeared in his left hand.

Seeing this scene, everyone shivered and subconsciously opened their eyes wide.

Wen Yuqing, Ji Linger, and the two girls were also shocked.

Spiritual Weapon.

He actually had a Spiritual Weapon and even merged with it.

In the distance, some of the teachers were unable to calm down, and their hearts were in turmoil.