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The cold wind was like a knife. Chen Feng could no longer feel the coldness on his body, but his heart was already filled with coldness. This coldness wasn't the cold wind, nor was it the weather. It was the person in front of him, this person called Ye Qiubai.

At this moment, Ye Qiubai had already walked in front of Chen Feng. Seeing that Chen Feng had no intention of escaping, he could not help but look up to him. However, his expression remained calm.

Ye Qiubai stopped when he was about 50 feet away from Chen Feng.

Fifty feet, this was the most suitable distance for unfamiliar martial artists to meet.

Ye Qiubai stared at Chen Feng for a long time. Although Chen Feng's face was pale, there was no fear or cowardice on his face. Instead, he was indescribably calm and composed. It was as if he was not being chased, but was fighting with a well-matched opponent. If he had not seen the person in front of him do something that was worse than a beast in the forest, he might have respected him a little.

But now, there was only disgust and hatred in his heart.

"May I ask your name?" Ye Qiubai collected his thoughts and asked coldly with a sharp gaze.

"Chen Feng." Chen Feng did not hesitate and said calmly,"I've long heard of the great name of the Immortal Phoenix, Ye Qiubai. Today can be considered the second time we've met. Perhaps it can also be considered the last time we'll meet."”

Ye Qiubai did not admit this point of view, but he did not deny it either. He stared at Chen Feng and asked coldly,"I'm here today to ask you a few questions regarding the murder of Swordsman Gongzi.”

Chen Feng did not answer, but he did not reject either. He only looked at Ye Qiubai quietly.

"Did you kill Ye Chen?"

Chen Feng was silent for a moment before nodding."Yes."

Ye Qiubai's tone remained unchanged. He said,"Why did you kill him?"

Chen Feng pondered for a moment before saying,"Jealous."

Ye Qiubai looked at Chen Feng and was silent for a while before slowly saying,"I examined Ye Chen's wound carefully. He was stabbed in the chest from behind. If you had killed him in a fair and square battle, I would not have interfered. However, you had secretly plotted against him, so I had to do something.”

Chen Feng nodded. It was only right to pay a debt and kill someone for a life. Although he was a transmigrator, he also thought that this kind of thing was natural and did not think that there was anything wrong with it. In his previous life, he had always envied the martial arts world where gratitude and revenge were swift. It was a pity that although he had transmigrated to such a world, he did not expect himself to become the character who deserved to be killed.

He took a deep breath and put away his troubled thoughts. He stared at Ye Qiubai and said,"I understand what you mean. When I saw you just now, I already knew that this battle was inevitable. I'm Chen Feng.”

It was natural for a man to pay a debt with his life. Since he was the one who killed the Young Master Swordsman, Ye Chen, he had nothing to argue about. Now, if he wanted to survive, he could only fight with the three-foot-long blade in his hand.

Ye Qiubai looked at Chen Feng. He did not speak, but he could tell what Chen Feng meant from his eyes. He cupped his hands at Chen Feng and said,"Please."

The words were finished, and he could only use his sword.

Ye Qiubai had originally wanted to give Chen Feng a few days to recuperate before fighting fairly. However, when he saw Chen Feng's indifferent gaze, he immediately dispelled this idea.

Some people would rather die than accept the kindness of others. Although he had only met Chen Feng a few times, he could tell that Chen Feng was such a person.

Therefore, he only said the word please.

Wasn't the word 'please' a sign of respect for the opponent? It was obvious that Ye Qiubai had already treated Chen Feng as an opponent and not a target that he had to kill.

Chen Feng was not stupid. He could sense the change in Ye Qiubai's emotions at that moment. Although a hint of gratitude flashed across his heart, it was still suppressed in his heart. At this moment, no matter how grateful he was to Ye Qiubai, he could not waver.

Ye Qiubai had come for revenge. Moreover, his martial arts attainments were extremely high and were rarely seen in the world. Moreover, he was now heavily injured and his strength was almost exhausted. Therefore, if he fought with Ye Qiubai out of gratitude, he would definitely die.

Chen Feng did not say anything else. At this moment, he had already finished speaking. Only his sword remained.

In an instant, an indescribable cold aura exuded from his body. His hand had already gripped his sword, and his eyes were staring coldly at Ye Qiubai.

Ye Qiubai's expression was still calm, but his mind was already solemn. The divine light in his eyes became even sharper as he stared coldly at Chen Feng.

Ye Qiubai was waiting. He was waiting for Chen Feng to attack.

He could tell that Chu Feng was already heavily injured, so he was willing to give Chen Feng a chance to attack.

Chen Feng was also waiting. He was not waiting for Ye Qiubai to attack, but to find a flaw in Ye Qiubai's body. Before his aura changed, he could find one or two flaws in Ye Qiubai's body, but at this moment, he could no longer find any flaws.

Time passed like water.

Chen Feng's expression turned paler as time passed. He knew that he could not wait any longer. If he did not attack now, he would not have the chance to do so. The energy in his body was rapidly depleting, and he could clearly feel it. Now, he only needed to wait another fifteen minutes. Even if Ye Qiubai did not attack, he would only lose.

Defeat meant death. Chen Feng did not want to die, so he could only attack.

Clang!

A cold light flashed, and the coldness in the forest became even stronger. The sword was already out of its sheath, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Ye Qiubai's throat.

This sword was extremely fast, stable, and accurate. The moment the sword was swung out, it emitted a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Ye Qiubai's sword skills were extremely good, and he wasn't the least bit distracted at this moment. However, even so, this sword had almost taken his life.

If he didn't have a sword in his hand, Ye Qiubai wouldn't be confident that he could escape from this sword. However, he had a sword in his hand.

He unsheathed his sword.

The two swords clashed in the air with a piercing sound.

Chen Feng took three steps back and removed the force from his body. Then, he attacked Ye Qiubai with his sword again. He knew that escaping at this moment would only lead to death. If he could defeat Ye Qiubai, he would have a chance of survival.

Under the cold moon, the sword light flashed, and the cold sword qi and killing intent filled the forest.

Chen Feng attacked with his fast sword and stabbed out thirteen times in one go.

Ye Qiubai dodged and dodged with his movement technique. At the same time, he also returned thirteen swords.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already stabbed out at least 30 to 40 times, and had exchanged 13 moves.

After thirteen moves, Chen Feng felt his energy gradually depleting. He would be completely exhausted in three moves at most. At that time, he would only die. However, he had no other choice but to give it his all.

Three moves, twenty-one swords.

Ye Qiubai blocked 20 swords, and one sword pierced his left shoulder. Although blood flowed out, it was only a small injury.

Ye Qiubai looked at the pale-faced Chen Feng. Although he felt helpless, since his sword had already been drawn, how could he retract it?

The sword flew towards Chen Feng's throat like lightning.

Chen Feng leaned on his sword and knelt on one knee, panting non-stop.

Ye Qiubai's attack wasn't considered brilliant. He had at least seventeen to eighteen ways to dodge, but at this moment, he couldn't even use a single method.

Chen Feng spat out a mouthful of blood as he looked at the sword and the sword Qi that was coming at him. He smiled bitterly, I'm probably the most tragic transmigrator in history to die right after transmigrating.

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