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Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Just then, a series of muffled footsteps sounded from several miles away from Zilan Pavilion.

As a martial arts master at the Golden Core stage, Bai Feng recognized the voice as belonging to Zhan Ma. Without a doubt, he knew that the group of people had come to Zi Lan Xuan to cause trouble.

next moment.

What happened confirmed Bai Feng's suspicions.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the side room, followed by Zi Nu's voice.

“Mr. Bai Feng, we have just received news that Bai Yifei, the leader of the Four Fiends of the Night, has led his elite troops to capture you. Those elite troops are all innate masters of the Blood Family Fortress, and some of them have reached the Grandmaster level. The total number of them is 1,300.”

"I understand."

Bai Feng responded, showing no sign of panic.

Outside.

Zi Nu looked bewildered.

Understood?

What does it mean?

She thought Bai Feng would immediately summon Nongyu to get up so that she and the others from Zilan Pavilion could temporarily avoid the limelight, but to her surprise, the latter made no comment and treated it as an ordinary matter, which was really speechless.

To know.

Those 1,300 people were all elite warriors of Bloodcloth Fortress, and those grandmaster-level experts were capable of fighting ten or even a hundred opponents at once.

This group of people is comparable to tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers and can destroy any force in Xinzheng, South Korea. If they are targeted, they are likely to meet a terrible fate.

Just as Zi Nu was about to say something more, Bai Feng opened the door and came out, staring at her indifferently and saying, "I'm going to deal with Xueyi Hou now. You stay here and take care of Nongyu. She's exhausted from what happened last night."

"Uh……"

Under Zi Nu's astonished gaze.

Bai Feng left the house, then with a flick of her eye, she transformed into a blur and arrived at the top of the Zilan Pavilion.

It is worth mentioning that.

Wei Zhuang held his sword with both hands, closed his eyes to meditate, giving people a feeling of unfathomable depth.

"As expected of one of the disciples of Guigu, he can remain so calm even when facing the approaching army of the Blood-Clad Marquis." Bai Feng said slowly.

"Stop with the nonsense. I want to know how you plan to repel the enemy. Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei's strength is no less than mine."

Wei Zhuang kept his eyes closed, his cold and stern face giving off an air of authority.

"Hehe, the mere Blood-Clad Marquis is nothing to worry about. We can just kill him with our swords. Without a commander, the elite warriors of Blood-Clad Fortress are leaderless and not worth worrying about."

Bai Feng looked at Yun Fang and said in a confident tone, "If killing Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei is not enough, then I will continue to wreak havoc today and make the capital city of Xinzheng fear my existence."

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Wei Zhuang said with a stern face, "Anyone can talk big. I'll wait here and see how you go on a killing spree."

"Alright, but before that, I need to borrow your sword."

Finish this sentence.

Without Wei Zhuang's consent, Bai Feng directly formed hand seals and used the Sword Control Technique to retrieve the Shark Tooth Sword from the latter's waist.

clank clank——

The Shark Tooth Sword was drawn from its sheath, arcing through the air as it flew into Bai Feng's hand, its metallic sheen reflecting Wei Zhuang's shocked expression.

"How...how did you do that?"

Wei Zhuang was shocked, completely unaware of what had happened.

Everything just happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye.

"This is the Sword Control Technique. Once you reach the Golden Core stage of martial arts, if you perform well enough, I will teach you this sword technique."

... ... As Bai Feng spoke, he threw the Shark Tooth Sword in his hand, which flew several miles away like a golden lightning bolt.

……

It is located several miles away from Zilan Pavilion.

A group of soldiers, armed with spears and riding warhorses, marched on with murderous intent.

They were soldiers of Bloodcloth Fortress, and their leader was none other than Bloodcloth Marquis Bai Yifei, the leader of the Four Fiends of Night.

Their sole purpose for this trip was to wipe out everyone in Zilanxuan.

"My lord, our archers are ready. This time we will annihilate every last one of the people from Zilan Pavilion. We will reach our destination in another 35 minutes."

"I understand."

Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei's otherwise effeminate face revealed a faint killing intent.

Chichichi——

at this time.

A golden sword beam appeared in front of the army and rushed towards Blood-Clad Marquis at an extremely fast speed.

"kill!!!"

Instead of retreating, the soldiers advanced, raising their spears to stab at the golden light, but the golden shark-tooth sword instantly severed their weapons and directly attacked Blood-Clad Marquis.

Clang, Clang, Clang——

puff!

A sound rang out.

Blood splattered across the field.

Bai Yifei fell off his white horse, leaving a hideous bloodstain on his pale face.

If he hadn't used the Blood Family Fortress's strange martial arts at the crucial moment, he would definitely have been killed by a single sword strike.

"What kind of murder weapon is this? It's terrifying!"

Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei turned pale and was so frightened that he wet himself.

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Chapter 120 Sweeping Through the Experts of Blood-Clad Fortress, Wei Zhuang Gasped in Astonishment

"Protect the Marquis!"

"Protect the Marquis!"

"There is an assassin..."

After regaining their senses, the soldiers of Blood-Clad Fortress rushed to Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei's side and surrounded him tightly with their shields.

Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei remained silent, his face grim, his gaze fixed on the flying sword suspended a hundred meters away.

"Shark Tooth Sword, the one who just attacked was actually Wei Zhuang, a disciple of the Ghost Valley School. It seems he really doesn't take my Blood Robe Fortress seriously. Since the disciples of the Ghost Valley School want to stir up trouble in Xinzheng, Han, then I will make sure you don't leave alive!"

Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei's face remained as cold as ice, but his eyes were filled with fury.

That sword that flew through the air just now almost killed him. If it had been some early-stage Grandmaster, they would probably be in grave danger.

hum! ! !

While Bai Yifei was lost in thought.

The Shark Tooth Sword, suspended a hundred meters away, emitted a dazzling light, and then, as if drawn by a force, attacked with sword energy. This sudden reaction caught everyone off guard.

The flying sword was incredibly fast, hurtling towards Bai Yifei in a diving motion, even faster than an arrow!

During this process, several master-level soldiers raised their shields to block, but the shields and the soldiers were pierced by the Shark Tooth Sword, and they died on the spot in the Northwest!

Upon witnessing this bizarre scene...

Bai Yifei's pupils contracted slightly, and a storm raged in his heart.

What kind of magic is this?

To be able to kill people while wielding a sword is simply unheard of!

clank clank——

Just for a moment.

The Shark Tooth Sword had already reached Bai Yifei, and then, with a speed too fast for the naked eye to perceive, it slashed towards Bai Yifei's neck. It was too fast!

puff!

A sound rang out.

This time.

Before Erbai could react, he felt a sweet taste in his throat and then spurted out scarlet blood, making his red battle robe look even more eerie.


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