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Fei Yan said coldly.

The silver-haired woman said, "She already has a killing intent. She no longer has any feelings for you, so why are you hesitating?"

Tyrant said coldly: "I don't need you to teach me how to do it!"

The silver-haired woman said, "If you don't want to do it, then let me do it for you!"

Tyrant spoke word by word: "No! This woman, I must do it myself! "

After saying that, he took out the golden blade from the knife holder raised by the four soldiers behind him.

"Shua!"

The golden blade turned, and the blade energy filled the sky!

Tyrant said coldly, "Today is the first time the two of us are going to fight face to face …"

Fei Yan replied coldly, "Looks like everything is fated! "No matter what, we can't avoid today's battle!"

Tyrant continued: "If you want to go back, go back to my side. Do not interfere with the Prince Zhuo's Mansion anymore. I can let you live!"

Fei Yan laughed coldly: "If you're willing to withdraw your troops, and promise that you won't cause any trouble for the Duke Zhuo Palace in the future, I can let you off!"

Tyrant revealed a cold smile: "Then there's nothing to talk about! "Look at this!"

After saying that, the golden blade in his hand slashed through the air and a golden blade beam flew out!

Fei Yan knew that his cultivation had improved by many times over.

Tyrant's power was already unfathomably deep in the past, and the evil arts he trained in were unpredictable.

Now that his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, it was even more difficult to deal with him.

Fei Yan did not underestimate her opponent at all, nor did she use her killing moves.

Fei Yan's conservative defense made Tyrant's arrogance even more intense.

The dancing of the golden blade in his hand became more and more ferocious and smooth. Sharp blade beams interweaved to form a giant net that covered the sky and the earth, enveloping Fei Yan within it.

Fei Yan wasn't impatient at all.

He calmly made his moves, one after the other, trying to break Tyrant's ferocious blade technique.

Tyrant's blade technique was tyrannical and fierce, but Fei Yan's was extremely profound, her sword techniques were exquisite and peerless!

From an outsider's point of view, it looked like Tyrant was on the outside. Its attacks were fierce and aggressive, and it exuded a domineering aura!

Fei Yan's petite body was wrapped in a web of blade lights as she calmly and slowly took the challenge. Each move and each move and each and every one of them was deciphered.

On the surface, Fei Yan seemed to be at a disadvantage. If she were to fail at even one of her attacks, her entire body would be chopped into pieces by the blade light.

However, an expert like the silver haired lady in Old Master Zhuo could actually see through it.

Tyrant seized the initiative but its attacks were sharp.

However, the one who had the upper hand was Fei Yan.

She seemed to have everything in her mind. No matter how it changed, it was still a tyrant's move. It was sharp and overbearing …

She was calm and focused, taking one move at a time without the slightest impatience.

In slow motion, it displayed the calm aura of a king of experts …

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

After failing to attack for a long time, Tyrant's Golden Saber suddenly changed its strategy and slashed three times from the side …

He was a raging lion, a mighty overlord who could not tolerate any threat.

Fei Yan's calm and fair face suddenly revealed a trace of a slight smile.

He had revealed a flaw!

As long as a person was anxious, he would expose the flaw!

No matter how strong he was, he was just an ordinary person!

It was impossible for a man to have no flaws!

Fei Yan knew that Tyrant had not been able to attack for a long time, so she became anxious and gave up on her frontal attack to strike three times.

These three sabers were powerful and domineering, their sabers auras were sharp and fierce.

Anyone who was struck by these three blades would be chopped into pieces immediately.

But Fei Yan was a Tenth Order warrior …

After consuming the magic core of the Purple Gold Dual Headed Mastiff, his power was abundant and flourished …

Her left palm gently swung out to block off the blade qi to her side, while her right hand wielded the sword. The dark red lightning fast thrust forward!

This strike was strange and fast!

It was completely unexpected!

Tyrant was shocked!

He quickly withdrew his attack, but how could he make it in time?

Fei Yan's speed was too fast, and he was originally caught off guard, so she was unable to dodge in time.

If he couldn't dodge, he could only face it head on!

Tyrant was helpless as he swung the golden blade in his hand back towards the sword!

"You lost!"

Fei Yan laughed indifferently, the sword in her hand, suddenly disappeared!

"Chi!" "Chi!"

On the left, the sound of a sword trembling could be heard …

It turned out to be another peerless technique with two swords!

The strange sword strike that Fei Yan made just now was still a feint!

The goal is to lure the tyrant into a head-on collision...

However, her true sword could be thrust out, as if there was no one present. Easily take his life!

Ah!

Tyrant suddenly screamed!

The tiger's body seemed to have been struck by lightning as it immediately retreated!

"Huh?"

Fei Yan was also shocked.

Just as he was about to hit Tyrant with his sword from the left, Tyrant suddenly retreated!

Why?

Did he actually see through a flaw?

No!

Impossible!

Fei Yan used her extremely high cultivation, and released a consummate skill of two swords in one go!

It was impossible for Tyrant to dodge the two swords!

Unless...

He had already planned to withdraw his attack a long time ago!

Why?

"That blade just now, if he sliced through the dark tide sword, he can directly sneak attack me in the face?" If my reaction is a little bit slower, then he would be able to take advantage of it. "

"He doesn't know that I have already cultivated to the Tenth Order, and that I was able to avoid that blade attack. How could he let go of such a great opportunity?"

"Why?"

Fei Yan really did not understand!

Tyrant's unexpected move to withdraw its attack!

It was not only him who had withdrawn his attack, but also Fei Yan who had missed out on her already planned move.

Fei Yan looked at Tyrant in confusion.

Tyrant's face suddenly turned pale white, its sharp eyes stared at Fei Yan's lower abdomen in fear.

Fei Yan asked: "Why did you suddenly withdraw your attack?"

Tyrant took a few deep breaths and then returned to its previous calm state: "Fake move. We will naturally withdraw. "

Fei Yan said: "No! It's impossible for you to tell that it's a fake! "

Tyrant sneered: "You think I can't see it? I actually saw through it long ago! However, I intentionally lured you in! "

Fei Yan said: "Shameless! If you had known from the start that it was a fake, why did you dodge in such a sorry state? If you had dodged just a second later, you would have died under my sword! "

"Humph!" He just can't bear to kill you! "

The silver-haired woman suddenly said coldly.

Fei Yan asked: "And who are you?"

The silver-haired woman said, "Someone who can bear to kill you!"

Fei Yan said: "Then come! It would be best if the two of you could attack together! "

"I don't believe that you have truly cultivated the Zhuo Family's Pear Blossom God Sword! Even if it is, I do not believe that the Zhuo Family's Pear Blossom God Sword is invincible! "

The silver-haired woman looked cold and confident.

Fei Yan said: "I do not know whether or not the Pear Blossom God Sword is invincible! However, it's definitely not a problem to deal with you! "

The silver-haired woman said angrily, "Then I'll have to ask for advice!"

After she finished speaking, she held her sword and turned into a silver cloud. Her movements were like a ghost as she charged forward!

What a fast movement technique!

Such powerful breath!

Fei Yan only felt a strong sense of oppression, and the air in the great hall seemed to become so heavy that it made people suffocate …

Was this the strength of a powerhouse of the ninth step? No wonder the people of this world worshiped and worshiped a Ninth Order warrior as if he was a god!

Fei Yan gave a carefree laugh as the dark tide sword in her hand danced like a spirit serpent, and turned into a rain of swords that filled the sky!

She used the Pear Blossom God Sword!

Actually, with her level and power, no matter what martial arts she was using, any weapon would be able to display an extraordinary amount of power in Fei Yan's hands.

He had cultivated his martial arts to such a level …

A flower and a grass can hurt a person a hundred meters away...

However, Fei Yan knew that this silver haired girl was hard to deal with.

And his arrogance!

She looked invincible, as if the whole world owed her millions of silver taels!

Fei Yan really couldn't stand this kind of person. If he wanted to suppress her overweeningly arrogant arrogance, she would have immediately used the unrivalled Pear Blossom God Sword …

The silver-haired woman's body was like clouds, her swordsmanship strange.

Fei Yan's sword technique was even more exquisite, it was gorgeous like pear blossoms dancing in the sky …

In an instant, the two of them fought ferociously.

This silver haired woman's abilities, sword techniques, movement techniques, and adaptability far exceeded Fei Yan's imagination …

Although Tang Bengang, magic swordsman, and the people of Old Master Zhuo were true experts of the ninth step, they had long ago become famous!

However, Fei Yan was certain.

If the sword-wielding magic swordsman and the sword-wielding Old Master Zhuo were to meet the silver-haired woman, they would probably be able to barely deal with her with just their own insights and insights.

If Tang Bengang had met this silver haired lady, how could he, who was not familiar with sword techniques, meet such a strange and nimble sword technique?

This was a battle between true experts!

The intense battle on stage attracted the gazes of everyone present.

This was a country where martial arts was practiced, and everyone practiced martial arts.

And everyone's ultimate goal was to become a true world-renowned cultivator!

However, how difficult would it be to become a world-famous expert?

Everyone knew that was an impossible goal!

And these aristocratic disciples with status, background, and influence, could work hard to become an expert …

He was just an ordinary expert …

It was already quite amazing!

A true expert … It was something that he could not even dream of.

Old Master Zhuo, Tang Bengang was a Ranker of the ninth step. Once he mastered it, he would be able to intimidate the world and revered by tens of thousands of people!

However, Fei Yan and the silver-haired woman were only two young women.

Moreover, he was a powerhouse of the ninth step.

Becoming a powerhouse of the ninth step at such a young age?

This was already an unbelievable matter.

Right now, two young powerhouses of the ninth step were fighting each other. How could this not make everyone's blood boil?

After all, this was the martial arts that everyone dreamed of!

When Tyrant saw the sword techniques of the two, he continued to fight with all his might but his gaze was still fixated on Fei Yan's lower abdomen.

"Silver Frost!" I will help you! "

After speaking, Tyrant wielded his golden blade and joined the battle. However, the first slash split open the sword that the silver haired lady was about to slash at Fei Yan's abdomen.

"Bam!"

Blades clashed.

A loud and clear sound was heard.

The silver haired lady glared at Tyrant, "What are you doing? Just who are you trying to help? "

Tyrant said seriously: "Of course I am helping you! It was just a mistake just now. "

The silver-haired woman said, "I don't need your help! "You know very well who you are helping!"

Fei Yan laughed coldly, "The two of you really do kiss me. Since the two of them are already on it, then let's do it together! Save the trouble to finish off one trouble after another, and then the two of them will attack together, which is even more satisfying! "

Tyrant said coldly: "Are you crazy? With two powerhouses of the ninth step working together, there was no one in the world who could beat them! Unless Zhuo Tianhang is reborn! "