Mo Ya was naturally not someone easy to deal with.
Mo Ya was not only skilled in Qinggong and martial arts, but the most terrifying thing was that Mo Ya could kill people and knew how to kill people.
In terms of killing, Mo Ya could be considered an expert among experts, a killer among killers, and a super killer among killers.
Such a terrifying assassin could easily kill a top-notch expert who was even more terrifying than himself through the slightest flaw.
But what about Ren Piaomiao?
Ren Piaomiao had the title of Sword King in Jianghu.
This title was definitely not given by anyone else, but by Ren Piaomiao who had used missions that were impossible for ordinary people to kill people who were absolutely impossible to kill.
Ren Piaomiao was also a killer, a killer among killers.
How could Ren Piaomiao be easy to deal with?
Ji Wuye stopped killing.
He also realized that he was too excited. He really should not be so excited.
Currently, he and Ren Piaomiao had yet to become enemies and fight to the death.
If it really came to this, he would just kill Ren Piaomiao!
In the General's Estate, it was almost impossible for anyone to escape from the heavy army. Why should he be anxious?
After understanding this, Ji Wuye's emotions calmed down again.
When everything was under control, there was naturally no need to worry.
Right now, he was just watching the show and admiring the duel in front of him.
Ren Piaomiao stopped attacking and only defended.
If Mo Ya was like a storm, then Ren Piaomiao was like an iron wall.
Mo Ya's moves were not only vicious and crafty, but also inconceivable. However, Ren Piaomiao was still impregnable and as stable as Mount Tai.
Five ink crows, five completely different moves, five completely different directions, but Piaomiao easily blocked them with one sword.
He blocked it very easily, very calmly, and not in a hurry.
Thirty-nine moves.
Ren Piaomiao blocked a total of thirty-nine moves. Suddenly, she flicked her wrist, and her sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake. A sharp sword Qi swept out, and in an instant, Ren Piaomiao pulled away from Mo Ya.
Without hesitation, Mo Ya's figure flashed and rushed in front of Ren Piaomiao like a stream of light. He waved the feather blades with both hands and drew a dazzling cold light in the air.
Ren Piaomiao smiled coldly.
A sword light suddenly rose.
The sword light actually rose from behind Ren Piaomiao and stabbed upward from her waist.
The sword was clearly in Ren Piaomiao's hands, so where did this sword light come from?
Mo Ya's expression froze. He realized that there was no sword in Ren Piaomiao's hand. The sword had left Ren Piaomiao's hand at some point. This sword light was Ren Piaomiao's sword.
The sword appeared in front of Ren Piaomiao.
Ren Piaomiao leisurely raised her hand and gripped her sword again.
Ren Piaomiao swung her sword lightly, and her sword momentum changed instantly, slashing at Mo Ya's chest.
Fresh blood splattered in the air as Mo Ya was sent flying backward and crashed heavily onto the ground.
No one had expected this strike. In fact, this strike should not have been used at all.
If Mo Ya had not pursued him, then Ren Piaomiao's sword would not have been effective at all. In fact, it would have become Ren Piaomiao's weakness. However, Mo Ya had continued to pursue him, making it difficult to predict the sword that had stabbed out from his waist.
Mo Ya's moves naturally could not remain unchanged in the face of this deadly sword.
Mo Ya did not mind risking his life, but he did not want to lose his life.
Mo Ya's move changed. Ren Piaomiao held her sword again, so the move changed again. It was a completely opposite change. This also caused Mo Ya's original move to restrain Ren Piaomiao to instantly become Ren Piaomiao's move to restrain Mo Ya.
Mo Ya's figure flashed, wanting to make up for this flaw. Unfortunately, Ren Piaomiao's attack was too fast. The sword light was like lightning, not giving Mo Ya any reaction. With one strike, Mo Ya was heavily injured again.
Mo Ya was not dead, he was only injured.
Ren Piaomiao could have killed Mo Ya, but she didn't. Thus, Mo Ya was only injured and not dead.
Ren Piaomiao held her sword and turned to look at Ji Wuye and the Blood Red Marquis, who were watching coldly.
"General and Lord Marquis, do you really want my life?" Ren Piaomiao smiled.”
The Blood Red Marquis smiled as he walked towards Ren Piaomiao."You think we want your life?”
"I don't know." Ren Piaomiao said," I only know that if you want to kill me, it will be very difficult for me to leave the General's Estate. However, the General's favorite general, Mo Ya, killed me."”
"It's just that Mo Ya wants to kill you, but it doesn't mean that the Great General wants to kill you.”The blood-robed Marquis smiled and said,"Actually, Mo Ya isn't the only one who wants to fight you. I also want to see Mister Ren's sword techniques."'
Ren Piaomiao looked at the Blood Strike Marquis,"Can I not accept it?"”
The Blood Strike Marquis smiled.
Ren Piaomiao was speechless. He had already seen someone pass a sword to the Blood Strike Marquis.
It was a sword as white as snow. The sheath was as white as snow, and the sword was as white as snow. This sword seemed to be made of ice and snow.
The Blood Strike Marquis gripped his sword. He looked even colder.
There was no killing intent on his body, not even a little bit, because he didn't need killing intent. He didn't need to show killing intent when he killed.
At this moment, the cold temperament on his body was enough to make one's heart break.
Ren Piaomiao looked at the Blood Strike Marquis with a playful expression and said,""It seems that only those who are truly capable are qualified to leave alive.”
The Blood Strike Marquis shook his head." Mr. Ren is a very capable person, but it's also because you're too capable that I want to see if there's a limit to your abilities."”
"So you want to attack me?"
"Yes." " Since ancient times, it has been hard to find a confidant," the blood-robed marquis said." It's hard to find an opponent. How could Baiyifei miss the chance to meet a master like Mister Ren today?" Please enlighten me, Mr. Ren."
Ren Piaomiao smiled.
He took three steps back and said,""Please."
There were many meanings to this.
Please do as you please, please leave, goodbye, invitation, and many other things, but the please here only meant one thing-draw your sword.
Baiyifei held his sword but did not draw it.
He didn't dare to draw his sword easily.
From Ren Piaomiao's previous moves, he was sure that she was a master, a terrifying swordsman, a swordsman that he was not sure he could defeat.
Facing such an expert, how could he dare to easily attack?
Thus, the Blood Strike Marquis held his sword but did not attack immediately.
He was sizing up Ren Piaomiao.
He was waiting for Ren Piaomiao to make a mistake. He wanted to see if Ren Piaomiao would make a mistake.
He had enough patience. He could wait.
However, Ren Piaomiao didn't seem to have the patience and didn't want to wait, so she made her move.
Ren Piaomiao raised her right hand.
He only raised his right hand, and the sword suddenly rushed out of the scabbard.
A sword with red spots appeared in Ren Piaomiao's palm and floated in her hand.
At this moment, anyone could see this sword.
Everyone could clearly see the style and characteristics of this sword.
It looked like a very special sword.
Ren Piaomiao also stared at the sword, seemingly forgetting that there was a terrifying enemy in front of her.
This moment was a flaw.
However, Baiyifei seemed to have forgotten about this flaw. He had no intention of making a move and just stared at Ren Piaomiao.
Baiyifei did not look at the sword but at Ren Piaomiao instead.
He had always believed that humans were scarier than swords because it was humans who controlled swords.
Ren Piaomiao was more terrifying than the sword, so he looked at the person and not the sword.
However, Ren Piaomiao seemed to think differently from Bai Yifei. Ren Piaomiao seemed to think that swords were more terrifying than humans.
All of a sudden, Baiyifei saw a flash of blood in Ren Piaomiao's eyes.
Then, the sword floating in Ren Piaomiao's palm began to spin.
The sword spun in the air.
This sword that anyone could see clearly had now turned into a beam of light, a blood-colored pillar of light.
Ren Piaomiao reached out and grabbed the blood light.
Then, Ren Piaomiao moved. With a move, the sword stabbed out.
As soon as he moved, Ren Piaomiao appeared in front of Bai Yifei.
The sword stabbed right into Bai Yifei's throat.
It was a fatal strike, a merciless strike.
Ren Piaomiao drew her sword and displayed a killing move.
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