Peng Qi wasn't just talking about it but following the reprimand in his eyes, the long blade in his hand was unsheathed as he strode towards Huang Yueli and Li Moying, his eyes filled with killing intent.
From the looks of it, they were prepared to grab this opportunity to kill Huang Yueli and the rest on the spot.
All the Demon soldiers present were stunned by this austere scene but no one spoke up for Huang Yueli and the rest.
In the demon army camp, it was too common for a superior to find a reason to kill a subordinate.
Although Peng Qi and Huang Yueli were on the same level, but he was the most likely candidate to become the Deputy General and he was in the right so who would dare to step forward to stop him?
Peng Qi walked in front of Huang Yueli with a sinister smile and with a flip of the long blade in his hand, he slashed towards her head.
His reputation in the army did not come from nothing. It was just a simple move. It did not look fancy, but the surrounding air seemed to be enveloped by his demonic aura. A gloomy and cold aura came and silently seeped into the body, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
The demon soldiers who were watching by the side, whose cultivation was slightly weaker, could not help but tremble. There were even some who could not hold on and fell to the ground.
The moment Peng Qidao made his move, a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
From his point of view, Li Moying and Huang Yueli had not been able to establish any military merits, which in itself already showed that their abilities were limited and it was only because of their good luck that they were able to become the team leader.
Even the god race was unable to kill them. In front of him, Peng Qi, weren't they just like weak rabbits that could be split into two with a single slash?
However, out of his expectations, Li Moying and Huang Yueli didn't move.
Li Moying's lips curled up as he revealed a playful smile," A little interesting."
In the past, he had a very vague impression of the Devil Race. He only knew that the Devil Qi circulating in their bodies and the Dark Force cultivated by the Celestials were two completely different powers.
However, after going deep into the fiend race's territory, he discovered that the fiend race's fiend qi was the same as the Profound Energy, they also had different attributes. Every different attribute would manifest different powers in battle.
For example, this Peng Qi, this kind of cold and gloomy energy was already very close to ice attributed Profound Energy.
If not for Peng Qi rushing up to court death himself, he would have planned on keeping this person to observe properly.
What a pity.
Li Moying's heart felt a little regretful but his face still had an extremely cold expression. Seeing that Peng Qi's long blade was already a few inches away from his Li 'er, he took his time to make his move.
"Go to hell!"
Following a fierce roar, Peng Qi's long blade hacked down fiercely.
However, in the next moment, he felt that something was wrong. His long saber seemed to be blocked by something. No matter how hard he tried, he could not slash it down.
Peng Qi was startled. He hurriedly raised his head to take a look, and his face immediately revealed a shocked expression.
He saw Li Moying's two slender fingers grabbing onto the hilt of his knife, his posture elegant and he didn't seem to be using much strength.
However, his aggressive power was completely dissolved.
Peng Qi was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that he had provoked a tough opponent. In his heart, he was shocked and immediately gripped the hilt of his saber tightly with both hands, wanting to pull back his treasured saber.
But it was impossible for him to pull back now so Peng Qi pulled back with all his might and his face was flushed red but the long blade was still between Li Moying's fingers, not moving at all.
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