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"Impossible!" Wen Chen was greatly shocked in his heart and could not help but cry out. His flying sword was a medium-grade treasure, how could it be broken by that blue dagger?

The dagger danced in his hand like a naughty child.

"Could it be … This dagger is a Spirit Treasure? " Everyone's eyes were fixated on the small dagger. A crazy idea appeared in everyone's mind.

"Senior brother Cang is mighty!" Bu Jian was the first to loudly praise it. His eyes were filled with worship as he said, "With the Spirit Treasure Dagger, senior brother Cang can now look down on the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range!"

The rest of the people also followed suit, flattering him. They looked like they wanted to bury their faces in his butt.

With a face full of pride, he looked at Wen Chen with cold eyes. "For the sake of the Light Sword Sect, I will spare your life. Scram!"

Wen Chen's body trembled and a sense of fear suddenly arose in his heart. However, when he saw the look of despair in Bai Muxue's eyes, he made up his mind once again.

"If I don't save Junior Bai, I won't leave!" Wen Chen raised his eyebrows and shouted without any signs of weakness.

The expression on his face had turned completely cold. He had always been a person with a great reputation, but Wen Chen's words made him lose a lot of face.

"Then go to hell!" As he spoke, he threw his dagger forward. Under the control of his spiritual force, the dagger was like a blue snake, cunningly stabbing at each and every vital point of Wen Chen.

The Light Sword Sect was a sword cultivation sect, they could not do without flying swords. Wen Chen's flying sword had been destroyed. Now that he had used fifty percent of his power, it would be extremely difficult for him to deal with the daggers controlled by Qi Jing Feng again.

In the blink of an eye, a few holes had been pierced through Wen Chen's body. Bright red blood flowed down, dripping onto the ground like blossoming plums.

After that, he stepped on Wen Chen's body and said condescendingly, "One last chance, are you going to scram or not?"

"Senior brother Wen, quickly leave!" Bai Muxue shouted loudly. He was doomed today, and there was no need to risk his life for this.

Wen Chen looked at Bai Mu Xue, his face filled with determination. "I'm not leaving! "If you have the guts, you can kill me!"

"Alright, then I'll kill you!" With a laugh, he pointed the dagger in his hand towards Wen Chen's Dantian without any hesitation. This time, he actually wanted to kill Wen Chen's nascent soul as well.

"My life is over!" Wen Chen looked at the dagger stabbing down at him violently, and suddenly felt a sense of tranquility in his heart. In a trance, he seemed to see the anxious appearance of Bai Muxue.

"To be able to see that you care for me, I can die without regrets!" Wen Chen smiled. In the final moment of his life, he actually laughed.

However, after waiting for a while, the anticipated pain had yet to arrive.

"What's going on?" When Wen Chen came back to his senses, he looked over and saw a tall man standing by his side. At the same time, he was staring at that man with an unfriendly expression.

"Chen Feng..." Seeing the man that suddenly appeared, two streams of tears suddenly rolled down from Bai Muxue's eyes.

Looking at the expression on Bai Muxue's face, Wen Chen suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, "Perhaps, this is the one whom she loves." "It seems like I've always been thinking too much."

However, he was a person who could afford to let things go, so he called out to Chen Feng, "This... "Brother, be careful of the dagger in Qi Jing Feng's hand. It might be a spiritual tool!"

Chen Feng gave him a friendly nod before turning his head to look at Bai Mu Xue beside him. "You, you have a pig's brain?"

"Where's Junior Bai?" Wen Chen was stunned. Bai Muxue's disappearance caused him to suddenly feel uneasy.

"Don't worry, I sent him away!" Chen Feng smiled as he tossed a bunch of medicinal pills to Wen Chen, saying sincerely, "I still need to thank you!"

Chen Feng spoke with sincerity. If it wasn't for Wen Chen delaying them for a little while, by the time he arrived, Bai Muxue might have already corrupted their evil scheme.

"Thank you, thank you!" Wen Chen absent-mindedly waved his hand. He still hadn't recovered from the shock of Bai Muxue's sudden disappearance.

He was furious. From start to finish, Chen Feng had not paid any attention to him. This caused him, who was extremely proud and arrogant, to feel a wave of embarrassment.

"You have some skill!" "Why did you take my guest away for no reason?" he angrily asked.

It was as if Chen Feng had just seen Kangjing Feng. He strangely thought of Wen Chen and asked, "Who is this person? Why does he look like a hypocrite?"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Wen Chen really wanted to laugh. However, he touched the wounds on his body, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.

"This is the young master of the Cangluo Sect, Cangjing Feng. He is a treacherous man, you must be careful!" Wen Chen still answered.

"What?" "Wang Jingfeng?" A smile appeared on Chen Feng's face as he asked him loudly, "Who's that? Who's Cang Jing Kong?"

"Empty?" "He is my younger cousin. Could it be that you and my younger cousin are from the past?"

If this man was really his cousin's friend, then he might as well buy some face. Although he didn't have the ability to do so, but his father did make him extremely afraid.

"What do you mean?" Before he could react for a while, Chen Feng's fist had already arrived.

Naturally, Chen Feng would not allow him to cut it. Although his body was strong, it was not strong enough to withstand a spirit artifact head on.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng slightly moved his feet and his figure mysteriously dodged Wang Jingfeng's dagger. He then fiercely attacked a few vital spots on Wang Jingfeng's body.

However, as soon as he waved his dagger, Chen Feng had to withdraw his attack.

The final level of the Nascent Soul Stage was indeed powerful. Even a sudden attack would not be able to take advantage of it.

"Haha, although your strength isn't bad, with a spirit artifact like me, how could you possibly deal with me?" "I'll let you experience the true power of a spirit artifact! It is your fortune to die to my 'Blue Wind'. " As he spoke, the dagger named "Blue Wind" suddenly emitted a sky-blue light. A gentle breeze gently blew at the corner of Chen Feng's clothes.

Chen Feng stood calmly in front of Cang Jing Feng. A fiery flying sword had appeared out of nowhere in his hand. The scorching air on the flying sword blew away the breeze.

"I have a spirit weapon as well!"

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