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The sword technique was beautiful and dreamy, the arcs in the air seemed to contain a certain truth within. The sword was like autumn water, its entire body sparkling and translucent. It seemed to be synonymous with all the beautiful things in the world.

After so many months, Mei Ying's sword techniques had become even more mysterious, and in this realm, he had surpassed Yan Yun.

Yes, that's right. After all, Yan Yun's blade techniques were comprehended by him through recalling Mei Ying's sword techniques.

Mei Ying was a self-taught genius. Back then when he made a breakthrough, he was very talented in sword intent. After a few months, his sword skills had improved a lot.

That seemingly dreamlike, flawless longsword was, however, filled with boundless killing intent.

However, all the killing intent had been restrained. The sword was like a person, and the person was like a sword. Mei Ying had comprehended the Heart of Slaughter, and was complementary to the sword techniques.

What was a murderous heart? This was an extremely mysterious state of mind that could not be described with words, but the effects could be drawn.

With regards to the heart of slaughter, Mei Ying was able to freely restrain his killing intent. He was able to calmly slaughter the countless lives without affecting himself in the slightest.

Killing is a terrible word. Killing people would feel a murderous intent, and this infernal energy would affect them. The more they killed, the thicker the infernal energy. In the end, the killer would go insane and become a completely different person. state.

Yan Yun had killed quite a few people, but he was not affected by it. It was because he had the devil soul, which could independently absorb his own baleful aura.

However, Mei Ying did not. The original Mei Ying's body was covered in a dense baleful aura, which made him look extremely terrifying.

But since he had comprehended the Heart of Slaughter, this problem no longer bothered Mei Ying.

His killing intent immediately dissolved the infernal energy around him.

A sword struck out, Fei Jiu's eyes were sharp, he immediately noticed Mei Ying's strangeness, and immediately threw Jing Zhong aside, turning and charging towards Mei Ying.

The strength of one's Upper Spirit Level was terrifying, especially for Fei Jiu, who had stepped into the Upper Spirit Level for a long time. Even though Mei Ying's sword technique was profound, he was still not a match for Fei Jiu.

Mei Ying himself was only a Lower Spirit Level, there were two completely different levels in between. Mei Ying could rely on his own sword techniques to fight with the Middle Spirit Level, but facing the Upper Spirit Level, he was still unable to defeat it.

Although the sword technique was profound, the strength behind it was insufficient.

Even so, with Mei Ying's cold expression and his profound sword techniques, he was able to hold on for a moment.

Of course, this was only because Fei Jiu did not want to be injured. Mei Ying was used to fighting with two injuries, he had always been trying to wound Fei Jiu, even though that would have caused him to be seriously injured, or even die.

But Mei Ying obviously did not care about those people, there were very few who were not afraid of death, Mei Ying could be considered one.

To die for Yan Yun, it would be worth it. This was Mei Ying's true thoughts.

Shua ~

As Fei Jiu's punch came out, the sword qi shot out towards Fei Jiu's head.

This was a fighting style that completely disregarded one's life, Fei Jiu's fist was aimed at his heart, but his sword qi was also aiming to pierce through Fei Jiu's head.

It was very obvious that Fei Jiu did not wish to do so.

Fei Jiu's body trembled slightly, he dodged the attack but his boxing qi did not dissipate, and continued to attack Mei Ying.

Even while dodging, he still launched an attack at the same time. It was just that the position of the boxing qi was slightly off, and the fist that should have hit the heart merely hit Mei Ying's shoulder.

Crack ~

The boxing qi descended, and its collarbone cracked. Blood flowed out of Mei Ying's shoulder, and this was already the fifth time he had been injured.

At that moment, Mei Ying's speed had slowed down, he was wounded all over, but Mei Ying had no intention of retreating.

Fei Jiu also revealed a surprised expression. He did not understand, what kind of strength could cause Mei Ying to persevere on like this.

"If you step back, I'll let you go." Fei Jiu said, his eyes had a look of admiration, as though he was moved by Mei Ying's persistence.

Mei Ying did not speak. His sword trembled slightly, showing his intention.

Fight to the death, no retreat.

"You are courting death." Fei Jiu's face darkened.

"Stop pretending here, do you think Mei Ying doesn't know your plans? They wanted to make Mei Ying retreat, and take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack? How embarrassing! No matter what, you are a Upper Spirit Level expert, why don't you have the slightest bit of expert's demeanor? " Zhang Faner was cursing from the back.

Fei Jiu tilted his head and looked coldly at Zhang Faner. His thoughts were seen through, causing the killing intent in his heart to grow even stronger.

"What are you looking at? "If you continue, I'll chop you into pieces."

Zhang Faner didn't even give him face, could he really capture Zhang Faner with just a glance? It was obviously impossible. Which one of them wasn't dancing on the edge of a blade, and the aura of their Upper Spirit Level wasn't able to suppress them?

Zhang Faner took a few steps forward, and with a shake of his hands, the leaves around him flew, and a stream appeared once again. This stream compressed itself infinitely and condensed itself, finally transforming into a blue colored sharp blade.

At the same time, Zhang Faner took out his own weapon, "Dark Fierce", from his waist. A blinding light shot out, and this "Dark Fierce", that was not more than a foot long, emitted a blinding light that was a few tens of meters away.

Whoosh ~

This was an attack that Zhang Faner used with all his strength. This time, the hidden weapon's technique was much more profound than before, the "sharp blade" pierced through the void, instantly appearing beside Fei Jiu.

At the same time, the "Dark Fierce" slash descended, under the cover of an endless amount of light, dozens of black sharp blades under the guidance of the spider-like threads of light flew all over the place, and instantly hacked towards Fei Jiu.

Fei Jiu's eyes flashed with a hint of contempt, and with a strike, he blocked the "blade" made of grass. Not only that, he also destroyed the "hidden" light with his fist.

Shua ~

Mei Ying's attacks did not stop, taking the opportunity to slash at Fei Jiu. Clang clang clang clang clang.

Fei Jiu raised his left palm to block. He used his own strength to defend against the two great experts, but he was still able to do it with ease.

Puff ~ Puff ~ Puff ~ Puff ~

Suddenly, Fei Jiu froze for a moment. He widened his eyes and looked at his own chest.

The hidden weapon did not manage to pierce through Fei Jiu, it only managed to pierce his skin.

Even so, it was enough for Zhang Faner to be proud of. You have to know, that was Upper Spirit Level expert.

Fei Jiu lowered his head to look at the concealed weapon on his chest, he was shocked and angry at the same time, but when he looked at Zhang Faner, his eyes were filled with ice-cold killing intent.

"Roar ~ ~" All of you will die. Today, I shall let you witness the terror of expert's Upper Spirit Level. " Fei Jiu roared crazily, the aura around his body started to soar, his hair was dancing in the wind, and his face was exposed to the wind.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

Fei Jiu threw out a punch, one punch was enough to kill all, in the face of absolute strength, Mei Ying's sword techniques were useless, as he was directly sent flying.

As his body floated down, his ribs had broken apart and he spat out more than ten mouthfuls of blood after supporting himself on the ground.

Fei Jiu removed the concealed weapon on his chest, borrowing the thin line above him to directly snatch away the "Dark Ardent." Under the control of his field of view, Zhang Faner was struck by his own weapon, and a ghastly wound appeared on his shoulder.

"All of you, die!"

Fei Jiu swung his "Fierce Terror" arms to the side, and growled with a low voice. Every step he took caused the ground to tremble, and he had completely revealed the strength of his Upper Spirit Level.

Previously, Fei Jiu did not go all out, it was mainly because he did not want himself to be injured. After all, in his eyes, everyone was weak, and he was bullying the weak.

was still injured. Although it was just a superficial wound, if word of this got out, everyone would only know that Fei Jiu was injured, and not care about his injuries.

This was an extremely embarrassing matter, and cared so much about face.

Fei Jiu angrily attacked with all his might. He had to kill all the people in front of him to vent the hatred in his heart and save his face.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

As the unparalleled strong wind whistled, it actually made a sound like muffled thunder. An incomparably berserk might covered and pressed down. In that moment, Zhang Faner, Mei Ying and the rest were all enveloped in the shadow of death.

"Mommy, damn it! Boss, hurry up and finish it!" "If we don't finish this up, we won't be able to see us anymore." Zhang Faner scolded.

Mei Ying didn't say a word as he tilted his head to look in the direction of the house.

Jing Zhong's eyes were slightly closed. Under that pressure, he was simply unable to make a move and could only sit and wait for death.

Jing Fan roared again and again, but his ribs were broken, and he was wounded all over, he had no way to fight anymore, the roar even affected his wounds, causing him to cough out blood.

Just as the unparalleled attack was about to land, the roof was suddenly flipped over and a black shadow soared into the sky. A pair of wings spread open, reaching five meters wide.

"Enough of your arrogance!" "Injuring my bro, you deserve to die."

Yan Yun's expression was cold as he stood in mid air. Holding the magic knife in his hand, he looked at Fei Jiu in the distance.