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Gu Song Zi chuckled coldly, unreservedly displaying the intent to kill on his face.

"Kid, you dare trick me, you should know what the consequences are."

Yang Fei lazily looked at Gu Song Zi and said softly.

"What, you intend to kill and rob? Aren't you afraid of the police?"

Gu Song Zi sneered disdainfully, his face clearly showing his sinister intent.

"With my skills and the current criminal investigation methods, do you think they can find any trace?"

Yang Fei suddenly understood and sighed.

"Indeed, cultivators are a new phenomenon in the past ten years, the relevant authorities really can't regulate it, looks like we are doomed."

Gu Song Zi laughed maniacally.

"Since you know fear, I, Dao Ye, can also give you a way out, but it depends on whether you are complying."

Yang Fei squinted his eyes, his face with a hint of smile yet not smiling.

"Oh, so we still have a chance to be saved?"

Gu Song Zi snorted.

"Kid, hand over the check and the good things on you, then Dao Ye can spare your lives."

"Otherwise, don't blame Dao Ye for being ruthless."

Yang Fei smiled, looking at Gu Song Zi like he was an idiot.

He lazily said, "I don't have any good things on me."

"But I do have several hundred pieces of second and third-level techniques, plus many secret manuals on alchemy and artifact refining formations. What would it take for you to let us three off?"

Gu Song Zi was taken aback, then immediately furious.

"Kid, you dare mock me, I will kill you and destroy the evidence right now."

Gu Song Zi did not believe Yang Fei's words at all.

If this kid possessed such terrifying resources, he would have already ascended in broad daylight into the Divine Realm, why would he need to entangle with me?

He never dreamt that Yang Fei had just returned from the True Martial Divine Realm.

Yang Fei lazily shrugged his shoulders.

"Honestly speaking, you refuse to believe, then go ahead and make a move."

Gu Song Zi reached into his bosom, pulled out a small sword cut from yellow paper, with various strange patterns on it, faintly emanating spiritual energy fluctuations.

Xue Mingtai, seeing this from afar, was shocked: "Brother Fei, watch out, it's a Sword Talisman."

Gu Song Zi sneered: "Didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable."

"That's right, this is a Sword Talisman, enough to take the lives of you three."

As he spoke, he bit his fingertip, a drop of blood fell onto the Sword Talisman.

That Sword Talisman suddenly turned into a crimson light, shooting towards Xue Mingtai.

It turns out Gu Song Zi couldn't perceive Yang Fei's depth, so he decided to attack Xue Mingtai instead.

Xue Mingtai was startled, his body flashed as the blood-red Sword Talisman whistled past his scalp.

Several strands of Xue Mingtai's hair fluttered down, his scalp burned with pain.

Xue Mingtai was greatly astonished.

He had only heard rumors about the Sword Talisman, never thought this thing could be so formidable, sharper than Flying Knives.

The Sword Talisman missed and pierced a big hole in the windshield of a Range Rover, then shot back from the other side.

Xue Mingtai and Fan Yi were shocked to the core, sweat beads emerged on Xue Mingtai's forehead.

The windshield of the Range Rover is laminated glass, very solid and tough.

Yet it was pierced through by this small paper-like thing, truly an unimaginable divine skill.

What is most terrifying is that this thing can lock onto a person to attack, its speed is as fast as lightning.

It missed once and could shoot back again, this is simply the handiwork of legendary Sword Immortals.

Yang Fei's face remained unchanged.

When he was in the True Martial Divine Realm, he had seen magical artifacts thousands of times more formidable than this.

He had personally witnessed the True Martial King's Great Path Spear, with its power to destroy the earth, how could he be frightened by this lowest-grade inferior magical artifact?

Yang Fei intentionally watched to see how much progress Xue Mingtai has made in Martial Arts over the last ten years, he didn't intervene but guided from the side.

"Ming Tai, use Yu Step against it, although the Sword Talisman is formidable, its flaw is that it's too fast, often unable to stop its momentum."

Upon listening, Xue Mingtai stepped with Yu Step, appearing in front then swiftly behind, not confronting the terrifyingly powerful Sword Talisman directly.

With Xue Mingtai's seamless Yu Step, Gu Song Zi's Sword Talisman repeatedly missed.

However, Xue Mingtai was not relaxed.

The Sword Talisman is fast like lightning, its angle extremely odd, and its power exceptionally frightening.

If shot in a vital spot, he would definitely die here.

Gu Song Zi was intent on killing, wanting to leave all three here, the Sword Talisman's attack growing fiercer, Xue Mingtai's Yu Step speed gradually unable to keep up.

Seeing this, Yang Fei dared not let Xue Mingtai continue risking himself.

With a shift in his mind, only to see the Sword Talisman spinning once, it shot towards Xue Mingtai again, like a Flying Sword.

This time, its speed was like lightning, and Xue Mingtai was immediately unable to avoid it.

Yang Fei snapped his fingers, the Sword Talisman suddenly stopped in the air, then inexplicably started to burn.

At this, Gu Song Zi almost couldn't believe his eyes.

This guy actually broke his Sword Talisman, what a terrifying matter.

Gu Song Zi's Sword Talisman was bestowed by Patriarch Xuan Tian.

Once linked by blood, it was connected to Gu Song Zi's mind.

Infused with the Qi of Geng Metal, it was more formidable than any treasure blade.

Yet, at this moment, it turned into a fireball just by Yang Fei snapping his fingers.

This maneuver, even Patriarch Xuan Tian couldn't achieve.

Who on earth is this guy, what kind of Great Master?

Terrified, Gu Song Zi suddenly turned and fled.

Fan Yi's Little Knife suddenly made a move, a flash of cold light.

Gu Song Zi screamed, three fingers bloodily fell to the ground.

If in normal times, Fan Yi's Little Knife could never hurt Gu Song Zi.

But in a state of shock, he completely overlooked Fan Yi.

A killer like Fan Yi, once given the slightest chance, the consequences are always dire.

Gu Song Zi screamed as he charged forward in panic, like a dog that's lost its home.

Yang Fei shook his head. Although Gu Song Zi is a Spiritual Martial Arts Master, his skills surpassing both Fan Yi and Xue Mingtai.

He hasn't seen life-and-death battles, when truly making a move, he lacked the viciousness of heart far compared to Fan Yi.

Xue Mingtai and Fan Yi chased after Gu Song Zi.

Yang Fei shook his head, calling them back: "Let's not chase, let's go back."

Fan Yi and Xue Mingtai halted in bewilderment, Fan Yi couldn't help but speak.

"Chief Instructor, we can't let him go. If Patriarch Xuan Tian knows about this and comes to kill us, we…"

Yang Fei laughed lightly.

"Let him be, I also wish to experience the skills of Patriarch Xuan Tian."

Xue Mingtai and Fan Yi understood, Fan Yi was awkwardly embarrassed.

"Sorry, we've been fighting with the Xuantian Sect for years, always at a disadvantage, alas, the courage becomes smaller and smaller."

Yang Fei laughed: "No problem, let him come, I actually want to duel with him."

Xue Mingtai looked at Yang Fei's calm demeanor, secretly impressed.

Patriarch Xuan Tian and Gu Song Zi are not the same, his skill power deep and hard to deal with.

Yet Yang Fei remained steadily composed, not taking it seriously at all.

This kind of domineering spirit that looks down upon the world made Xue Mingtai admire him.

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