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Chapter 612: Suppressing Yuan Qi

The sky was blue and the water was calm. Yuan Qi was surrounded by four people and had no room for retreat.

But these four people were not the ones who came to take his life, and no one answered his questions.

Just when he was extremely nervous, a sound suddenly came from the water.

Yuan Qi looked over quickly and saw a figure gliding towards him on the calm water.

No, it should be said that the other party was flying towards us without moving, with his feet on the water.

"This this……"

"Who on earth is this martial arts master who can fly freely on the water?"

Yuan Qi couldn't imagine what kind of monster this was that could do this.

This problem was quickly solved. The person flying on the water came to a position not far from the shore. His thin dog-like figure was very eye-catching, especially his face. Yuan Qi would never forget it in his life.

"Li Cunxi!!!"

In his sight, Li Cunxi flew onto the shore by stepping on the surface of the lake, and the reeds that floated up again caught Yuan Qi's eyes.

Yuan Qi was so surprised by such superior lightness skills that he was speechless. He would never have thought that Li Cunxi, who had almost no martial arts foundation, actually possessed such superior martial arts.

"You hid it so well, Li Cunxi. You can even cross the river with a reed."

"This level of martial power is worthy of a god, and yet you hid it for so many years."

"And... you are still so young..."

For a moment, Yuan Qi felt that this world was extremely absurd.

The person he thought was an idiot in martial arts turned out to be a top master, whose knowledge of martial arts even surpassed that of everyone in the world.

What a terrifying person this is!

"Prince Ying, today is the day for you and me to settle accounts."

Li Cunxi walked towards Yuan Qi with brisk steps.

"I have endured three assassination attempts for many years. Now is the time to make you pay for what you did in the past."

Yuan Qi just thought it was ridiculous and said, "I have already prepared to die in your hands, but I never thought you were so strong."

"I never thought that I would be as powerful as I am now. I should thank you for your repeated attempts to assassinate me, which made me determined to gamble my life with you."

"Don't waste your time talking nonsense, Li Cunxi. After I die, you will be the number one martial artist in the world."

Yuan Qi swung his machete and rushed towards Li Cunxi.

Li Cunxi lifted the scabbard in his left hand and pulled out the long sword from the scabbard.

Yuan Qi found this sword very familiar. He seemed to have seen this sword more than once.

And there is that very eye-catching sword tassel.

"This is... the Iron Immortal Sword!"

Yuan Qi was extremely shocked.

The distance between the two was less than five steps. Li Cunxi swung the sword in his hand and slashed towards Yuan Qi's abdomen.

Even though he was very surprised, Yuan Qi did not delay his work. He did not block with the machete in his hand, but instead chopped towards Li Cunxi's head.

This life-for-life fighting style is exactly in line with Yuan Qi's current state of mind.

Even Li Cunxi had to change his tactics and raised his sword to block the knife.

Seeing Li Cunxi's change of tactics, Yuan Qi was in a good mood and decided to die together with Li Cunxi before he died.

He was absolutely confident that with this chop of his sword, his terrifying strength alone would be enough to force Li Cunxi to his knees.

As long as Li Cunxi was kneeling on the ground and struggling, it would be extremely difficult to save Li Cunxi even if Kui Wenzhong, Hu Jinghui and the other three reacted.

The expectation was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. The Li Cunxi kneeling on one knee that Yuan Qi imagined did not happen. Instead, he was knocked back three or five steps by the sword that Li Cunxi used to block, and his right hand holding the knife felt numb.

Looking at Yuan Qi's right hand trembling, Li Cunxi let out a low laugh.

His combat power value is as high as 122, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a human-shaped beast. Yuan Qi still wants to drag him to death together, which is simply underestimating him.

Yuan Qi rubbed his numb arm and glanced at Li Cunxi, who was as thin as a dog, with an incredulous look.

"You are so powerful?"

"Such strength is definitely something I have never seen before."

"How many years have you been training in secret, Li Cunxi? Aren't you hiding it too deeply?"

Yuan Qi whispered.

"I know you want to delay time, but I don't care, Yuan Qi, I'll give you a chance to delay time."

"This is my first time fighting a top-level expert. I need to make sufficient progress. Otherwise, it would be ridiculous to have martial arts skills but not know how to use them."

Li Cunxi put his hands behind his back and immediately saw through Yuan Qi's little thoughts.

"Huh, you think of me as a whetstone?"

"Li Cunxi, I have been in the martial arts world for many years and have been through hundreds of battles. Aren't you afraid that I will find an opportunity to chop you to death?"

Yuan Qi was quite indignant, but he knew very well the difference in strength between the two, so he could only express his dissatisfaction with gritted teeth.

"You can only keep your mouth shut for a while. After all, you can't have failed to see the sword in my hand."

Li Cunxi laughed, raised the Iron Immortal Sword in his hand and shook it at Yuan Qi.

The Iron Immortal Sword is Long Feng’s sword.

Long Feng left last night, and now Li Cunxi has Long Feng's sword in his hand.

What this means is self-evident.

Either Long Feng is the traitor hiding in the Iron Hand Group, or Li Cunxi must have captured Long Feng alive.

There are only two possibilities.

"I saw it, how about it?"

Yuan Qi still maintained his stubborn attitude.

"I should have recognized Long Feng's Iron Immortal Sword at first glance, but I hesitated for a moment because you added the sword tassel."

"Besides, just because his Iron Immortal Sword fell into your hands doesn't mean he died in your hands."

"Hmph, Li Cunxi, just tell me, has Long Feng managed to escape?"

"No, he's dead," Li Cunxi said. "He was stabbed 25 times before I threw him into the water. I knew he would die, so I threw him into the water to feed the fish. It was a good thing."

Yuan Qi's face suddenly turned gloomy.

He pursed his lips, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

Long Feng is not a traitor, which is something to be happy about, as it proves that his eyes are not blind.

He sighed heavily, holding the machete with both hands, and then looked ferocious.

"Li Cunxi, Long Feng died in your hands. I want to avenge him!"

"Come on, Li Cunxi, I want your life!"

Li Cunxi said nothing, but just kept moving forward.

The Iron Immortal Sword drew an arc in the air and met the machete. The terrifying force then swung the machete away and pushed Yuan Qi back.

Yuan Qi's palms felt numb and he retreated continuously. Li Cunxi approached him again and chopped at Yuan Qi's machete with his sword again and again.

But after three or four slashes, Yuan Qi's right hand was shaken so much that he could hardly hold the machete.

"What's wrong, Yuan Qi, why are you so weak?"

"When you shouted 'Li Cunxi, don't leave' on the Tangzhou Plain, you didn't look as miserable as you do today!"

Li Cunxi slowly raised his hand and pointed his sword at Yuan Qi.

"Yuan Qi, come again!"