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353: Chapter 353: One Sword, Go for it!

353: Chapter 353: One Sword, Go for it!

“Looking for me?

I’m sorry, but I’ve been rather busy recently, dealing with so many losers rushing to be defeated by me, so I only had time to meet you now!”

Bai Xiaofan said apologetically with a smile, speaking to Fei Yang.

“You are arrogant, but the more arrogant you are, the more excited I get when I kill you.

When I chop off your head and bring it back to my sect to claim credit, I wonder if you’ll still be so arrogant?”

Fei Yang sneered, a Soft Sword appearing in his hand, his murderous gaze fixed on Bai Xiaofan.

“Many desire my head, Bai Xiaofan.

What are you in comparison?”

Bai Xiaofan’s eyes gradually turned cold as he arrogantly stared back at Fei Yang.

“Three swords, I only need three swords to kill you!”

Fei Yang proudly said, raising the Soft Sword in his hand, his eyes brimming with confidence.

“One sword, one sword is all I need!”

Bai Xiaofan said indifferently.

Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, everyone instinctively moved aside.

Shen Yi led her junior brothers, safeguarding their senior brother behind them.

The disciples of Wan Jian waited quietly for the perfect opportunity to strike.

“What did you say?”

Fei Yang looked at Bai Xiaofan, puzzled.

Could it be that the highly renowned Bai Xiaofan had only this much strength?

He didn’t even have the confidence to withstand three of his swords?

“I meant, to kill you, one sword is indeed all I need!”

Boom!

Everyone in the basement was shocked and stunned.

So arrogant!

Such arrogant words!

Such a haughty attitude!

Although you have the strength to kill Gu Jun and severely wound Ling Yun.

But Fei Yang’s cultivation is on par with Gu Jun.

And in fact, if he really fought for his life, Fei Yang might even have the upper hand.

Now, to boast that he will kill Fei Yang with one sword!

Truly ignorant of the heights of heaven and depths of earth!

“F*ck, show-off, who do you think you are?”

“Exactly, how dare you spout such arrogance in front of our Brother Fei Yang!”

“I think you really don’t know how to write the word ‘death.’ Show-off!”

“Damn, even with your mid-stage Foundation Establishment, I could slay you with one sword!”

“Right, the senior brothers Gu Jun and Ling Yun must have definitely fallen victim to this guy’s tricks!”

The surrounding disciples of Wan Jian, hearing Bai Xiaofan’s arrogant words, couldn’t help but criticize him.

Not to mention them, even disciples from Taiyi Sect like Ye Ling and Shen Yi felt that Bai Xiaofan was perhaps being a bit too bold.

Although he possessed the ability to fight above his level.

He should still consider the actual situation.

With Fei Yang’s strength laid out there, aiming for a one-sword kill seemed truly unlikely!

“Hehe, I have to say, you are really arrogant, just not sure if your strength matches up to your boasts!”

Fei Yang couldn’t help but scoff, looking at Bai Xiaofan as if seeing a fool.

His aura peaked, and Fei Yang was ready to attack at any moment.

“Why waste words?

Try and see if you can!”

Bai Xiaofan said with a faint smile, hooking his finger provocatively at Fei Yang.

“How dare you, die!”

Fei Yang, never having been so belittled before, roared furiously, his wrist flicking the Soft Sword like a long snake, thrusting at Bai Xiaofan.

This thrust, infused with Fei Yang’s full power, was meant to severely dent Bai Xiaofan’s sharpness.

As Fei Yang thrust his sword, everyone felt a fierce killing aura swirling around the sword blade, violently rolling towards Bai Xiaofan.

Feeling the power of Fei Yang’s sword, everyone believed that this stroke could defeat Bai Xiaofan.

In an instant, the Soft Sword reached Bai Xiaofan’s throat.

“Watch closely, learn well!”

Bai Xiaofan whispered, his palm lightly striking out.

Whizz!

The moment the sword tip was about to stab Bai Xiaofan, his palm hit the blade.

A screeching whizz rang out, causing everyone to involuntarily cover their ears.

And with that gentle slap from Bai Xiaofan, Fei Yang felt a great force transmitted through the blade, sending a numbing sensation through him, almost causing the Soft Sword to fly out of his hand.

Seeing Fei Yang’s arm slightly tremble, everyone’s eyes were filled with disbelief.

Such a terrifyingly powerful stroke, one that shocked everyone.

Just like that…

was it resolved by Bai Xiaofan?

Wasn’t that too easy?

If it weren’t for knowing that Fei Yang couldn’t possibly be going easy on purpose, they would even suspect that he had deliberately let his guard down with that move.

Otherwise, they really couldn’t understand how such a fierce stroke from Fei Yang could be so easily neutralized by a gentle slap from Bai Xiaofan.

“One stroke only, keep it up!”

Looking at Fei Yang, whose face was flushed with anger, Bai Xiaofan smiled faintly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and looked quite content.

Damn it!

Pretending to be tough!

Seeing Bai Xiaofan’s infuriating expression, even Ye Feng felt an urge to punch him.

“Watch the sword!”

Shocked but undeterred, Fei Yang thrust out a second sword.

This move was secretly taught to him by his master, and among all the disciples of the Wan Jian Sect, no more than three knew this technique.

With one stab, the Soft Sword multiplied into countless swords, attacking Bai Xiaofan from different directions.

Each sword carried a dangerously alarming sensation.

Torrential Rain Meteor!

Upon seeing Fei Yang’s move, the crowd couldn’t help but exclaim.

This was a sword move that required a disciple’s cultivation level to have reached the middle stage of Golden Core to learn.

One sword stabs out, thousands follow!

Driven by the cultivation of the middle stage of Golden Core, even a late Golden Core stage powerhouse would have to temporarily avoid its sharpness.

Unexpectedly, Fei Yang had learned such a sword technique!

This time, there seemed no possibility for Bai Xiaofan to neutralize it.

Oh no, even the chance of surviving had now become very slim!

Even Yuan’er, beneath her silver mask, showed a hint of concern in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing Bai Xiaofan standing there, eyebrows slightly furrowed as if pondering, Fei Yang’s lips curled into a bloodthirsty smirk.

So what if you, Bai Xiaofan, can fight above your level?

Aren’t you about to die under my sword, Fei Yang?

Once he killed Bai Xiaofan, upon returning to the sect,

Fei Yang believed that with his master’s status, he would definitely be able to learn many more of Wan Jian Sect’s ultimate techniques.

By then, whether in terms of cultivation or mastery of sophisticated techniques, he would be a bit stronger than other disciples.

Even Ling Yun, the Sect Leader’s disciple, would have to step back!

Imagining soon becoming the most dazzling star among the Wan Jian Sect disciples,

A yearning smile appeared on Fei Yang’s face.

Clang!

However, at that moment, a metallic clashing sound erupted.

Fei Yang felt a piercing pain in his sword-holding hand, striking deep into his soul.

Ahhh…

With a scream, Fei Yang staggered backward several steps, as the Soft Sword dropped to the ground.

Along with the fallen sword, there was also a pool of bright red blood.