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Immediately, Ning Lang's face revealed a sinister look.

"No one expected this kid would become a cultivator. Good, very good!"

That day in Bai Qi's Tomb, she was defeated by Yang Fei, which was a humiliation she considered as the shame of her life.

Now, seeing Yang Fei joining the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, new and old grievances surfaced in her heart.

Across from Ning Lang, the white-bearded old Taoist watched the expression on Ning Lang's face with some suspicion.

"What? Does this loose cultivator from the mundane world know Miss Ning Lang?"

Ning Lang snorted softly and said indifferently.

"I encountered this person in the space fragments before. At that time, Jian Xu was also there. Go ask him."

The white-bearded old Taoist, looking at Ning Lang's expression, vaguely understood something.

Ning Lang is a very proud woman, who never lets go of any grudge.

The white-bearded old Taoist hardly needed to think to know that Mr. Jian Xu's Dao companion suffered greatly because of this loose cultivator.

This made the white-bearded old Taoist even more shocked.

Although Ning Lang's cultivation isn't very high, Jian Xu's cultivation is considered very famous in the entire cultivation world.

The fact that this kid dared to provoke Mr. Jian Xu, also making Ning Lang suffer, shows his courage is bigger than the sky!

Under the watchful gaze of the white-bearded old Taoist and Ning Lang, Yang Fei got closer and closer to that Zixiao Sword cultivator, causing the cultivator great embarrassment, leaving no escape above or below.

Ning Lang suddenly stood up, her face as cold as frost.

"This kid is Liu Chan's family, yet he dares to cause trouble in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect while Mr. Jian Xu is suppressing Liu Chan's heart demon – it's absurd!"

The white-bearded old Taoist almost subconsciously asked.

"What's this person's name? Judging by his cultivation, it's not insignificant."

Ning Lang snorted fiercely.

However, the identity of the white-bearded old Taoist is very distinguished.

Though angry, Ning Lang held back her rage and explained to the white-bearded old Taoist.

"This person is called Yang Fei, the current Tower Master of Yinxue Tower, once known as the Little Martial God."

"He somehow disappeared mysteriously ten years ago, and now he's reappeared."

"What? What's his name?"

The white-bearded old man's hand trembled, tea splashing out and soaking his sleeve.

Even Ning Lang was shocked by this.

This white-bearded old man's identity is very unusual, being himself a top expert in the cultivation world with profound qi cultivation skills.

At this moment, hearing Yang Fei's name made him look so startled.

If this spreads out, Yang Fei's name will surely become even more renowned.

Ning Lang repeated again, the white-bearded old Taoist's eyes instantly filled with five parts murderous intent and three parts anger.

"So he's the one who killed my Dragon Tiger Mountain disciple Pan Ying and others?"

Lin Lang smiled bitterly.

"Who else? Who else would dare to act so brazenly as to recklessly kill Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples?"

The white-bearded old Taoist was none other than Zhang Zhengde, the junior brother of Zhang Zhengchang, Sect Leader True Man of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Quan Qing had fled back to Dragon Tiger Mountain and put all the blame on Yang Fei. Pan Ying's death was inseparable from him.

Pan Ying was Sect Leader True Man Zhang Zhengchang's inner sect disciple and had always been favored by Zhang Zhengchang.

However, during the battle at Yinxue Tower, Quan Qing clutched Pan Ying's hand, using her as a shield to block himself.

Quan Qing did an evil act by first making accusations, claiming Pan Ying died at Yang Fei's hands.

Quan Qing's words were almost undisputed.

Because Yang Fei's fierce rise and ruthless methods had spread across the entire cultivation world.

Pan Ying had offended Yang Fei, so it was strange if she wasn't dead.

Zhang Zhengchang was about to go into closed-door cultivation and ordered his junior brother Zhang Zhengde to go down the mountain to investigate the truth of this matter.

Zhang Zhengde personally witnessed Yang Fei chasing the Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples.

Already biased, Zhang Zhengde determined Yang Fei was the murderer of Pan Ying, convinced by what he saw.

Now, seeing Yang Fei being so vicious, he further believes his judgment.

Zhang Zhengde snorted and stood up.

"Originally, this is the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, I shouldn't interfere, but since this person killed the Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples, I must capture him."

His eyes remained fully focused on the Mysterious Light Mirror.

Seeing Zhang Zhengde standing up, Ning Lang calmly said.

"The Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Eight Great Famous Swords have already taken action. If they can't capture this kid, it will be a joke."

"Therefore, I hope Senior can stay calm and wait until the Eight Great Famous Swords fail before taking action – it's still time."

Ning Lang is a very intelligent woman, and her words were dignified and reasonable.

Zhang Zhengde hesitated for a moment and finally sat down, coldly saying.

"Fine, I'll see the prowess of the Eight Great Divine Swords of Mount Shu."

In the Mysterious Light Mirror, eight figures came flying from five different directions on their longswords, surrounding Yang Fei.

Their aura was distinctly different from others, filled with an intense and overpowering murderous spirit.

Especially the longswords in their hands, they are undoubtedly extraordinary items – nearly all level five and above magic artifacts.

The sword blades were sharp, and the shimmering Divine Light flickered unpredictably on the Sword Edge.

The Zixiao Sword female cultivator finally saw reinforcements coming, physically and mentally exhausted, almost unable to manage the Zixiao Sword under her feet.

Yang Fei watched as the eight great masters quickly surrounded him, but he sneered disdainfully.

Suddenly, Wind and Fire Wings grew under his ribs as Yang Fei activated his Phoenix Wing Divine Power.

His speed suddenly increased tenfold, charging towards the Zixiao Sword female cultivator.

The Zixiao Sword female cultivator never expected such an instantaneous leap in speed from this guy.

Her face lost color and she rushed towards the eight sword cultivating masters.

Within a single breath, Yang Fei was already behind the Zixiao Sword female cultivator.

Yang Fei laughed heartily, "Can you still escape?"

At this moment, the Zixiao Sword female cultivator suddenly felt a piercing pain in her heart and her vision grew dark.

Bang!

Just then, Yang Fei, with perfect timing, pounced in front of the female cultivator with a heavy Heartbreaking Kick.

The female cultivator screamed miserably, as if a kite with a broken string, directly falling below the tumbling sea of clouds.

Clearly, Yang Fei, seeing the formidable Zixiao Sword female cultivator, first launched the Scale Shock Subsonic Wave, targeting the female cultivator's heart, then followed with a Heartbreaking Kick.

The Zixiao Sword female cultivator fell like a stone directly onto the cloud sea.

And in Yang Fei's hand was a sword – the Zixiao Sword.

The rest of the eight elite disciples were furious to see Yang Fei acting so wantonly.

The eight elite disciples shouted and charged at Yang Fei.

Their eight longswords, either stabbing forward or spiraling, were filled with an unparalleled momentum.

Yang Fei sneered coldly, casually picking up the Zixiao Sword from the ground.

The Zixiao Sword was slim and long, with barbs at the tip.

Yang Fei weighed the Zixiao Sword in his palm and suddenly shouted like thunder.

"Get out of my way."

Before he finished speaking, the Zixiao Sword instantly transformed into a streak of cold light, shooting towards the person in the center.

Came back late, finally finished writing a chapter, apologies.

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