Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Peng Qi didn't just talk, as the scolding in his eyes came out, the long knife in his hand also unsheathed, and strode towards Huang Yueli and Li Moying, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Judging by that posture, they were ready to seize this opportunity and kill Huang Yueli and the others on the spot.

The demon soldiers present were all stunned by the killing scene, but none of them spoke up for Huang Yueli and the others.

In the army camp of the demons, it is very common for superiors to find reasons to kill subordinates at will.

Although Peng Qi and Huang Yueli are at the same level, but now he is the most likely candidate to become a partial general, and he still has reason, who dares to step forward to stop him?

Peng Qi walked up to Huang Yueli with a smirk, flipped the long knife in his hand, and slashed at her head.

His prestige in the army did not come for nothing, it was just a simple trick, which didn't look fancy, but a large area of ​​the surrounding air seemed to be enveloped by his devilish energy, and a gloomy and cold breath swept over him. Come, it penetrated into the body silently, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

The demon soldiers on the sidelines, who were slightly inferior in cultivation, couldn't help shaking, and some even fell to the ground unable to hold on.

As soon as Peng Qidao made a move, there was already a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, the failure of Li Moying and Huang Yueli to make military achievements already shows that their strength is limited, and it was only because of luck that they were able to become the squad leader.

Even the Protoss couldn't be killed. In front of Peng Qi, isn't he like a weak rabbit, who can split them in two with one knife?

However, to his surprise, neither Li Moying nor Huang Yueli moved.

Li Moying also raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a playful smile, "It's kind of interesting."

In the past, he had a very vague impression of the demon race, he only knew that the demonic energy circulating in their bodies and the profound energy obtained from the cultivation of the god race were two completely different forces.

However, after going deep into the demons' territory this time, he discovered that the demonic energy of the demons, like profound strength, also has different attributes, and each different attribute has different powers reflected in the battle.

For example, this Peng Qi, this kind of cold and gloomy power is already very close to ice attribute profound power.

If it wasn't for Peng Qi who rushed up to seek death by himself, he still planned to keep this man to observe carefully.

Pity.

Li Moying felt a little regretful in his heart, but his face was still extremely indifferent. Seeing that Peng Qi's long knife had already struck a few inches in front of his family's Xiao Li'er, he did not rush to strike.

"go to hell--!!"

With a sharp roar, Peng Qi's long knife slashed down fiercely.

However, the next moment, he felt that something was wrong. His long knife seemed to be blocked by something, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cut it down.

Peng Qi was startled, and quickly raised his head to look, his face immediately revealed a look of astonishment.

I saw Li Moying's two slender fingers pinching the handle of his knife, with an elegant posture, and it didn't seem like he was using too much force.

However, all the aggressive power he had just now was dispelled.

Peng Qi was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he had provoked something hard, he was horrified, and immediately grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, trying to draw back his precious knife.

But it was impossible to stop at this time, Peng Qi pulled back desperately, his face was red from holding back, the long knife was still between Li Moying's fingers, motionless.