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When Gao Jun heard Zhang Fei's words, he smiled and said, "I think you're being too serious. I just want to exchange pointers with you. Please be generous with your advice." As he spoke, he raised the long sword in his hand towards Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei saw his challenging posture and his heroic attitude, which moved his heart. He couldn't help but chuckle, looking at her and said, "Is that so? "It seems that I have no choice but to take action today?"

Upon hearing that, Gao Jun smiled lightly and said, "I hope you won't disappoint me." That intention clearly told him that if he didn't help Zhang Fei today, he wouldn't be able to send me away.

Zhang Fei chuckled and looked at him, "I would not dare to offer you any advice, but I have a condition, I don't know if you can agree to it?"

Hearing that, Gao Jun raised an eyebrow and looked at him strangely. "Oh?" "I don't know what your conditions are, but you should at least let me consider it."

Zhang Fei smiled evilly, looked at him and said, "If you lose, you'll be my bodyguard for the rest of your life, how about that?"

Gao Jun's expression changed. How could he have known that Zhang Fei would make such a request? He raised his eyebrows and stared at Zhang Fei, "I'm afraid that your condition will make it difficult for me. I'm not bound by it, so I'm afraid that it will be difficult for me to stay by your side." Zhang Fei did not say a word as he turned around and left.

How could Gao Jun have known that he was such a scoundrel without the slightest demeanor of an expert? Seeing that he was about to leave with his hands in his pockets, he glared at Zhang Fei and coldly snorted. He looked at Zhang Fei's back and said: "If that's the case, then I will be offending you." As he said that, his body leapt into the air and his sword flew out of its sheath with a clang. A stream of sword Qi cut through the air and headed straight for Zhang Fei's back.

Zhang Fei only felt a cold chill behind his back, as if it wanted to seep into his body and invade his bones. He knew that it was a genuine attack and did not have any intention of probing it. He did not dare to be careless. He coldly snorted and turned around to face the sword that was coming at him. Both of his hands drew an eight trigrams pattern on his chest. However, he saw that the foggy eight trigrams actually had a crack in the middle. As for Gao Jun's sword energy, it had also disappeared into nothingness after breaking Zhang Fei's protective eight trigrams.

Gao Jun's eyes revealed a trace of surprise. Zhang Fei no longer had that smile on his face. Instead, he coldly said to himself, "You forced me to do this. Since you're the one that's doing this, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, his aura changed greatly. His clothes fluttered even though there was no wind, and his elegant long hair wildly fluttered behind him. When Gao Jun saw this, he was slightly surprised. Previously, Zhang Fei's attack to block his sword attack was not surprising, as it was within his expectations. But right now, Zhang Fei's imposing manner made him extremely shocked.

He had never been so powerful in his life, he thought to himself. He could not help but focus his attention to wait. He did not dare to be careless at all.

Seeing his serious expression, Zhang Fei could not help but let out a sneer as his body suddenly shot towards him.

Upon seeing this, Gao Jun narrowed his eyes into a straight line. All that remained in his line of sight was Zhang Fei's rapidly approaching figure. Suddenly, his expression changed, because in his eyes, Zhang Fei had turned into a sword. With a flash of golden light, he quickly retreated.

The sword in Zhang Fei's hand was a foot away from his chest. The two figures rapidly advanced and retreated in the air, forming a dynamic balance. As his body slowly descended, Gao Jun's sword was once again unsheathed. With a single sword strike, it deflected Zhang Fei's sword strike that seemed to have reached its end, and then swept towards Zhang Fei's charging body.

The smile on Zhang Fei's face appeared in front of Gao Jun's eyes. He saw that Gao Jun's sword had miraculously come back to block the sword that he had slashed horizontally. Initially, he thought that since Zhang Fei did not have a weapon in his hand, he would not move when he saw Zhang Fei charging towards him. He was prepared to strike him with a sharp sword when he arrived, but he did not even know where a sword had appeared.

"Ding." Without any time to think, the two swords clashed. Feeling the numbness in his arm, Gao Jun did not dare to be careless. His face turned cold and he let out a cold snort, as if secretly scolding Zhang Fei for messing with him. At the same time both of them landed on the ground, Gao Jun fiercely swung his sword without any fancy tricks to speak of. A sharp sword tip flew straight towards Zhang Fei.

When Zhang Fei saw this, he coldly snorted and raised the Death God's Blade above his head. The next kick landed on Gao Jun's lower leg. A flash of admiration passed through Gao Junzhong, and he kicked out with his little foot almost at the same time.

"Bang!" "Bang!" After two sounds, Gao Jun revealed a shocked expression and retreated a few steps back. However, Zhang Fei did not hesitate to attack again. It seemed that he did not want to give Gao Jun any time to catch his breath. When Gao Jun saw Zhang Fei's overbearing attacks, he coldly snorted and said, "Indeed, he is overbearing."

Zhang Fei's sword was still slashing down on his head.

As the sword reached him, Gao Jun let out a low cry. The sword in his hand turned into countless sword shadows, enveloping Zhang Fei's sword wielding hand along with the Blade of Death. It was as if he was going to destroy Zhang Fei's hand. When Zhang Fei saw such an ingenious move from him, he was shocked. He snorted coldly, "You want to murder me?"

The Blade of Death let out a dragon cry and its hand trembled. A streak of white light was emitted from the sword, completely covering Gao Jun's sword light.

"Ding ding ding ding …" After the sounds of metal clashing, a look of admiration flashed across both of their eyes at the same time. The sword Qis of the two slashed out countless deep crisscrosses across the ground. The clothes on Zhang Fei's arm had a red wound on it. He was actually injured? Gao Jun, on the other hand, was not injured. He only felt a slight pain in his hand. It was the result of Zhang Fei's powerful arm strength.

The two of them only exchanged a glance before they moved again. Zhang Fei seemed to be unable to feel the pain in his hand as he took a step forward. He bent his body forward slightly and with a cold expression, he swung his sword at Gao Jun.

Seeing this, Gao Jun's expression changed drastically. He actually wasn't able to take out his sword to block the incoming sword. His body stomped on the ground and landed horizontally in midair. His sword swept out like Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei's sword qi swept past his body, but he heard a crisp sound, "Hua hua …" A loud sound rang out, it was the row of trees behind him that had been cleanly cut into pieces by Zhang Fei. Ignoring the sword Qi he had just swept towards him, his body flashed strangely as he dodged the sword Qi. With a loud shout, the sword slashed down right in front of Gao Jun.

Seeing this, Gao Jun's facial expression changed drastically. It was as if he had not expected that such a strange movement technique would be able to allow him to control his sword Qis. Seeing that the other party's sword had already come at him, he gritted his teeth helplessly and used the sword in his hand to block it.

"Ding!" His body fiercely fell down, but he was still knocked down by Zhang Fei's overbearing sword attack. Zhang Fei had a cold smile on his face as he moved forward and slashed again. Gao Jun's expression changed again as he shouted, "Shadow Radiance!"

Seeing his body disappear into thin air, Zhang Fei's face changed. He immediately felt that he had lost his target, and it seemed like there was a sword shadow in all directions, enveloping him within. Shocked, Zhang Fei suddenly felt Death God's Blade shake slightly and shift slightly. He was overjoyed and without thinking too much, he stabbed out with his sword in that direction.

After a "ding" sound, it seemed as if he had lost his target. He forced himself to calm down and feel the movements in the air around him. He held his sword horizontally, letting the tens of thousands of sword Qis, which seemed as if they could attack him at any time, envelop him. Zhang Fei suddenly revealed a smile and slowly closed his eyes. With a slight movement of his ears, with the thrust of the Blade of Death in his hand, Zhang Fei's body that was standing there suddenly sprang out, the countless sword moves in his hands forming a barrier in front of him. The space in front of him seemed to have been cut open, and a series of metallic sounds came out, echoing through the forest.

A red line appeared in the empty air, as if he had sensed the smell of blood. Zhang Fei opened his eyes and looked at the bloody line moving in the air, "Let's see how you still have the shield shape." Before he could finish his sentence, he noticed that the trail of blood had suddenly disappeared. He was slightly alarmed and immediately retreated before landing on the ground, waiting with rapt attention.

Right now, the enemy was in the dark and he was in the light. Thus, the best option for him was to still his movement. A gentle breeze blew, Zhang Fei's eyes stared straight at a leaf falling in front of him, suddenly, he leaped out, held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, and attacked the empty space in front of him. It was because he saw the leaf suddenly disappear into thin air. There was only one explanation for that, and that was that something was blocking his line of sight. However, just as Zhang Fei was about to attack, the shadow of the leaf appeared in front of him and it slowly floated down.

But Zhang Fei's expression changed. He suddenly turned around and waved the Death God's Blade in his hand. After a series of metallic sounds, another wound appeared on Zhang Fei's chest. However, one could still see Gao Jun's indistinct figure in the air. He seemed to have morphed into a myriad of incarnations, attacking Zhang Fei from all directions.

Zhang Fei's face was full of seriousness. His body was constantly changing directions as the Death God's Blade came out again and again to block. Occasionally, a sword would block the air and rows of tree branches would fall down from his waist. The two of them were fighting in the forest, their bodies constantly moving. Not long later, a large area of trees around them collapsed.

After fighting for a while, he heard Zhang Fei's loud roar as he swung his sword towards the left.

"Ding!" A loud sound rang out as Gao Jun was sent flying through the air with his sword in hand. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth as he glared at Zhang Fei, who was sent flying. Zhang Fei's body seemed to have gained another wound, when he fell back beside a tree, one of his feet hooked out, accurately hooked onto the tree trunk, then he bent his legs and caught the tree trunk, his body slightly stretched forward, holding the Death God's Blade in his hand, he fixed it onto the tree trunk, then his face revealed a brilliant smile, looking at Gao Jun who was stepping on a tree trunk.