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"Looking for death!"

The woman suddenly exploded in anger.

Yang Fei had injured countless mountain guardian disciples and forced his way into the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, violating the sect rules.

The woman, considering Liu Chan's status and seeing that this boy could take her sword, felt a sense of admiration for talent and decided to let them leave the mountain, unexpectedly the boy did not appreciate the gesture.

Yang Fei's Geng Metal Sword was broken, yet he remained calm.

He looked at the woman indifferently.

"As long as you can take one more move from me, I will immediately leave the mountain and never come back to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect."

Susu, standing behind Yang Fei, almost thought she heard wrong.

This woman descended from the sky, her power was incredibly strong.

Yet Yang Fei, so arrogant in front of her, must be crazy.

The woman was so angry that she laughed.

"Alright, let my Zixiao Sword see what Divine Skills you have."

In the woman's view, Yang Fei was no more than a Spiritual Martial Arts Master who entered the path through martial arts.

Even if he cultivated some strange Divine Skills, there was absolutely no way he could defeat her in one move.

Yang Fei looked at the woman lazily, took a deep breath.

The sound of his breathing was somewhat strange, carrying the Dragon's Chant as if a longsword was being unsheathed.

The woman glanced at him, and suddenly, countless dense short swords appeared around Yang Fei's front, back, top, bottom, left, and right, seemingly out of nowhere.

These short swords numbered in the thousands. They floated around Yang Fei, resembling a swarm of terrifying piranhas.

"Heavens, this is Wind Decaying Myriad Swords!"

The woman was astonished. The highest Sword Dao of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect lies in drawing the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth to forge Spirit Swords.

This Spiritual Energy comes from the Vital Energy of heaven and earth, not only indestructible but also inexhaustible.

This is the highest Realm that disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect cultivate.

Many people dream of discarding the sword in their hands to cultivate the sword in their hearts.

From Yang Fei's current state, it was clear he had already gained the essence of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Cultivation Technique.

He had already forged the sword in his heart, coming one step closer to the Great Daoism Sword.

This alone already surpassed the Zixiao Sword of the cultivator.

With the cultivator's shouts of surprise, Yang Fei's Wind Decaying Myriad Swords reached the Great Perfection Realm.

With a casual wave, countless small swords pierced the air like a swarm of bloodthirsty piranhas, shooting towards the cultivator.

The small swords in the air, like dancing locusts, filled the sky, shrouding the Zixiao Sword cultivator completely.

The woman gritted her teeth, her Zixiao Sword transforming into countless layers of sword light, enveloping her figure.

Countless small swords collided with the Zixiao Sword, clinking and clanging.

The sound was like a sudden storm on a banana leaf, horse hooves on solid ice, colliding several times in an instant.

Yang Fei chuckled, activated the Heaven and Earth Myriad Phenomena Art, forming more Geng Metal Small Swords, and they hovered densely in the air, eyeing the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator menacingly.

The Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator managed to fend off the first wave of sword rain, consuming half of her spiritual power.

She hadn't caught her breath, glanced up, and saw Yang Fei's countless Geng Metal Small Swords forming again.

At this moment, the Zixiao Sword female cultivator was both shocked and angry, realizing that with this rogue's tactics, she couldn't possibly defeat him.

As long as he did not exhaust his spiritual power, she would have to continuously face waves upon waves of his overwhelming flying swords.

Yang Fei laughed heartily, "Good Swordsmanship, try taking this sword of mine, if you catch it, you'll get candy."

Before he finished speaking, the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator's longsword suddenly transformed into a rainbow and lunged at Yang Fei.

She intended to catch Yang Fei off guard before he launched his Chaotic Sword assault.

Yang Fei snorted heavily through his nose.

With a wave of his hand, a new wave of sword rain shot towards the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator like an overwhelming tide.

The Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator had just reached Yang Fei, and the dense arrows, like a raging sea, surged towards her.

The Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator cried out in alarm. The Zixiao Sword in her hand created layers of sword light, protecting her tightly.

Clink! Clank!

The crisp sounds of shocking impact echoed without end.

In an instant, countless small swords were scattered by the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator, disintegrating into chaotic Spiritual Origin Qi, disappearing without a trace.

In this moment, Yang Fei also consumed quite a bit.

However, he had already forged a Taoist Body, the spiritual energy in the world felt like it belonged to him, circulating with one breath, quickly replenishing his spiritual energy completely.

Yang Fei couldn't help but chuckle.

At this rate of spiritual energy recovery, he could exhaust the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator to death.

On the other side, the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator was already drenched in sweat, with two-thirds of her Spiritual Origin Qi depleted.

If Yang Fei launches another barrage, the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator might be unable to wield the Zixiao Sword.

By then, the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator would find it impossible to withstand Yang Fei's overwhelming attack.

Such rogue tactics!

This duel amused even Yang Fei.

He looked at the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator with ill intent, made a spell with both hands.

Slowly, a new round of small swords formed around him, densely filling the sky.

Every sword tip flashed with malicious cold light.

The face of the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator turned pale.

This kind of all-encompassing sword strike greatly exhausts spiritual energy.

Ordinary Foundation Building Experts would be drained after one strike.

Yet this creature manages to unleash four or five strikes, still with spare energy.

From his expression, his spiritual power seems inexhaustible.

What is despair?

The feeling of the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator now is absolute despair!

Even though Yang Fei's Wind Decaying Myriad Swords aren't as sharp as her Zixiao Sword, like ants biting an elephant, they force her into a miserable state.

Yang Fei looked at the changing face of the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator, chuckled, and casually waved.

Be careful!

Countless small swords floated and shot again at the Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator, casting a dark shadow over the sky.

The Zixiao Sword Female Cultivator completely despaired, maneuvering the Zixiao Sword to escape upwards.

The Ten Thousand Sword Sect has nine peaks in total, on the highest one stands a grand hall.

Above the hall hangs a plaque with four words, "Sword Qi Soars to the Skies."

Beneath the plaque, an old Taoist and a woman were drinking tea.

The old Taoist's hair was snowy white, his face was ruddy without a trace of wrinkles.

The woman was dressed in a black long gown, her porcelain white face was expressionless.

This woman's facial features were exquisitely beautiful, yet there was an air of indifference about her.

It seemed that no matter how significant the matter was, it couldn't attract her attention.

If Yang Fei saw this woman, he would recognize her at once.

She always accompanied Mr. Jian Xu, her name was Ning Lang.

Back at Bai Qi's Tomb, Yang Fei had once faced off against these two, and thereby acquired the Bai Qi sword.

At this moment, Ning Lang suddenly looked at the wall.

On the wall, there was a round Mysterious Light Mirror.

At this moment, a figure ran through the Mysterious Light Mirror, appearing formidable and intimidating.

Ning Lang took one glance and was shocked.

"Is it him?"

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