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In fact, ever since the silver needle on the back of Bai Qinglong's head had been knocked off, Bai Qinglong had been suppressing his own killing intent. Even Bai Qinglong himself did not know why, but his mind was filled with a single thought – to kill, to kill. Bai Qinglong tried his best to control himself, because he knew that the person in front of him was very strong. It would be best if he didn't have to do anything, but at this point, Jian Fei was even more arrogant than him.

Since he couldn't hold it in anymore, there was no need to hold it in.

Bai Qinglong's grip on his sword tightened, blood still dripping into the veins on the sword hilt.

Jian Fei's eyes became more and more concentrated, so bright that it seemed like blood was jumping.

Bai Qinglong said, "Do you want to steal away the six sword skills? Then I'll show you the real six sword skills!"

Jian Fei welcomed him: "Alright. Come, let me see if the Six Legged Bladelike Chi is really that powerful, or if it has a well-deserved reputation. "

Scorpion and Six Fingers were already hiding to the side. This kind of cold aura made them unable to penetrate the body. The ground was already littered with wreckage, but now, even the ground was beginning to stir.

Kill, since killing is the only solution, then let it all end.

"Watch carefully. The first of the six sword-arts will be released … the next one will be born." Bai Qinglong's sword turned into a snake and pounced towards Jian Fei.

The thin sword in his hand shot out explosively and a myriad of light instantly appeared. "Let my Sword City's Soul Search Sword Sect fight against your six sword techniques, let's see who is stronger."

The Soul Search Sword Technique was the most secretive sword technique in the Sword City. Ordinary people in the Sword City would only receive the inheritance of the Eternal Spring Sword Style, and only people at the core of the city would be able to come into contact with the most mysterious sword technique in the Sword City — the Soul Search Sword Technique, the Soul Search Sword Technique, and the Sword Soul Search, which undoubtedly dealt the most damage to the Spirit power. It was also a type of sword technique that caused the most pain to the mind when dealing with people.

Each sword technique was divided into initial stage, middle stage, and high stage, especially the fourth stage. When the swordsman reached the fourth stage, the sword technique would naturally have the ability to frighten the soul, so the name was called Soul Search Sword Art.

"It seems that the city lord truly values you. However, you will still have to die today. Inevitably, you will die." Bai Qinglong had already used his sword art. An inch-thick sword light shot out like a bolt of lightning. It struck towards Jian Fei with an unstoppable force.

Jian Fei's figure flashed: "Soul Search Sword Art, first level — Soul Shining." All of a sudden, the sword gleam expanded to almost forty feet, just like a shining sun. The light it emitted was like the descent of a god. It was strange under the moonlight.

The wild sword light was like needles everywhere as it shot towards Bai Qinglong. However, Bai Qinglong didn't care and shouted, "The second of the six sword skills – Illusionary 8 Faces!"

That one inch wide sword beam had been separated into eight parts. Although each blade was a bit thinner, its power was not reduced in the slightest. The eight sword beams shot out at an unimaginable speed at an unimaginable angle.

At this moment, Jian Fei had nowhere to dodge. The eight sword gleams were infused with true energy. They moved as they pleased and blocked off all of Jian Fei's escape routes.

Since there was nowhere to retreat to, there was no need to retreat any further.

The sword did not use the sword as a blade, it hacked down from top to bottom. The sword's tip cut through the air with a "hiss" sound, like the howl of an aggrieved ghost. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at his most current sword light.

"Break for me!" Jian Fei let out a wild roar, and his eyes turned even redder. After breaking through one of the sword beams, the seven sword beams behind him did not bother with him anymore, and bellowed: "Soul Summoning Sword Art's second level — — Soul Chaser."

As he finished, Jian Fei's sword and body rushed towards Bai Qinglong. The sharp sword pierced through everything in front of him, the sword tip aimed at the center of Bai Qinglong's eyebrows.

The seven rays of sword light instantly arrived behind him, but so what? This was originally a battle method where both sides would suffer, but it was also the only way out for them. The Soul Summoning technique was originally a move where the enemy would retreat, but right now, it was being used by Sword Qi instead of the other way.

If Bai Qinglong wanted to dodge this move, then naturally, his control over the seven sword gleams would be slightly neglected, because this was the only way for Jian Fei to seize this chance to escape. If Bai Qinglong was determined to do what he wanted, then Jian Fei's sword would instantly stab the center of his eyebrows and kill him.

Bai Qinglong saw him pointing at his own face. He could almost see the cold stars on the tip of the sword, cold enough to pierce the bones.

If he did not move, he would definitely die. If he moved, he would definitely miss the best opportunity to kill Jian Fei.

Within seconds, Bai Qinglong had made his choice.

"Since you insist on your own will, then don't blame me for being heartless." Bai Qinglong grit his teeth, "The third of the six sword arts – the One with the Eighth!" With that, all of the sword gleams instantly merged into one. The seven rather thick sword gleams changed directions behind Jian Fei and instantly pointed at the back of Jian Fei's head in unison. It was a one-on-one effort.

"Die!" Die! Bai Qinglong did not retreat at all, his handsome face actually flashed with a devilish smile. The swords in his hands broke into six pieces, and the broken pieces of his sword instantly flew out like a storm of pear blossoms, blocking all paths of retreat for Jian Fei. The six broken pieces of his sword shot towards Jian Fei at high speed, and a huge thick sword light shot out from behind Jian Fei's head.

So Jian Fei was betting on killing Bai Qinglong with a single sword strike, and then resisting the seven sword lights on his back. This meant that Bai Qinglong would definitely die, and he would be severely injured, but he never thought that Bai Qinglong would be even crazier than he had expected, he actually risked his own life for a single strike, and now the result was that both of them would die. The truth was, he did not know that this irrational impulse came entirely from the intense killing intent and madness in the depths of his mind, and it was the effect of the leftover corrupting pill. If it was Bai Qinglong from before, he would definitely not be a match for Jian Fei. But after consuming the Heart Decaying Pill, Bai Qinglong's strength had greatly increased. With the addition of his killing intent, how could the power of his six sword techniques be comparable?

Jian Fei did not want to die, but he had met Bai Qinglong who was even crazier than him, so he could only grumble in his heart.

Several rays of light flashed past.

Jian Fei's body was covered with six sword slashes. There was even a broken sword stabbed into Jian Fei's right shoulder. The sword wound was extremely heavy, so deep that the bone could be seen. Fresh blood splattered onto the ground.

Bai Qinglong stood opposite Jian Fei, unharmed. He coldly looked at Jian Fei. It was a gaze that came from hell.