Being under the eaves, he had no choice but to lower his head.
Facing Dugu Yifang's test of loyalty, Duan Lang finally braced himself and agreed. However, when he thought of using despicable means to kill Nie Feng, Duan Lang felt his heart palpitate.
Firstly, he was a little reluctant to do so. Secondly, he could not defeat Nie Feng. After all, Nie Feng had been practicing the Windgod's Legs taught by Xiong Ba since he was young, while Duan Lang had only learned one or two ordinary moves from the outer sect disciples.
However, after leaving Dugu Manor, Duan Lang considered for a long time.
Compared to the trace of conscience in the depths of his heart, what he wanted more was to glorify the Duan family and constantly expand his ambitions.
Therefore, he hardened his heart in the end.
Regardless of whether he could succeed or not, he could only win Dugu Yifang's trust by giving it a try. Otherwise, how could he achieve his goal?
After some consideration, Duan Lang prepared to make his move.
……
In an inn not far from Peerless City.
Nie Feng, who had been following Dugu Yifang in the dark for a day, was a little tired and wanted to lie down to rest.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a mysterious and familiar aura lingering around him. Then, it gradually approached his room.
What was mysterious was that the person's cultivation technique and divine weapon were somewhat elusive, but what was familiar was this person's footsteps and aura.
They were getting closer.
Until a black shadow flashed across the window paper.
Swoosh!
My whereabouts were so secretive that other than the hall masters of The First Pavilion in the World and Xiong Ba, Wen Chouchou, no one else knew that I had infiltrated the World Conference.
Who could this shadow be? Could it be that a vendetta was going to take place near his room? That would be too noisy.
Thinking of this, Nie Feng dragged his slightly tired body and opened the door to find out what was going on. However, the moment he opened the door, a bright red light with a fierce aura instantly rushed towards his body.
It seemed that it was not a vendetta in the martial world, but was undoubtedly aimed at him!
What a powerful sword intent. The bright red light on the blade lit up the surroundings.
Nie Feng immediately recognized this bright red pressure. It was the legendary Fire Kylin Sword. It looked very fierce. The only flaw was that the user's power was only at the third level.
It seemed that the divine weapon in the black-robed man's hand was the Fire Kylin Sword. However, from his strength, it seemed that this person had only obtained the sword not long ago.
After all, after Nan Lin's head, Commander Duan, was trapped in the Lingyun Cave, the divine weapon, the Fire Qilin Sword, disappeared from the martial world. Now that it had suddenly appeared…could it be?
Obviously, Nie Feng had roughly guessed who the person was. However, before he completely removed the other party's mask, he did not dare to confirm that it was the person he was thinking of.
At this moment, the other party's killing intent was very strong, as if he only wanted to take his life directly.
The bright red light of the Blazing Kylin Sword was filled with the intense killing intent of the user, as if it would pierce into Nie Feng's chest in the next second. The surrounding air had long become abnormal, and there were signs of friction and fire at any moment.
However, with Nie Feng's strength, this killing intent was still too weak and not worth worrying about. However, if he did not quickly block it, he would either die or be injured.
In that case, the most suitable divine weapon for the Fire Qilin Sword was none other than the Snow Guzzle Frenzied Saber.
Of the two, one was scorching hot, and the other was extremely cold.
When Commander Duan and Nie Renwang were alive, they wanted to fight 300 rounds with their swords. Unfortunately, they died in the Lingyun Cave before the two top experts could fight. Therefore, the two divine weapons naturally disappeared in the mysterious Lingyun Cave.
Right now, the Snow Guzzle Frenzied Blade was in Nie Feng's hands, and the Blazing Qilin Sword was in the hands of this menacing black clothed man.
Such a great opportunity, why not let these two divine weapons clash here?
After all, the other party's sword intent was ferocious and was about to pierce through his heart. He had no choice but to block it!
Thinking of this, Nie Feng immediately drew his sword and instantly gathered his internal strength. It did not take more than a second before he soared into the air. The friction between the Frenzied Sword and the air made a cracking sound until the moment the two forces collided...
'Prideful Frost Six Arts! The fifth spell, Trampling Snow and Searching Plum!
This technique was a move that used one's legs to control the blade and used both blade and leg techniques. The blade technique and his Wind God Leg Technique coincided with each other and could actually be used together. Nie Feng had only discovered it when he used it.
Not bad!
"Bang!"
The sword intent of the man in black was struck by Nie Feng's attack. It didn't last for more than a second before it spun and landed on the ground. At the same time, the bright red flames were reduced by half. The surrounding bright red air instantly dimmed and dissipated. For a moment, even the doors and windows of the inn were shaken open by the sound waves produced by this powerful collision.
At this moment, the black-clothed man launched a second attack. He wanted to take this opportunity to give Nie Feng another sword strike. Otherwise, he would be waiting for death.
After all, the first move had already greatly dampened his spirit. If he did not fight with his life, he could only wait for Nie Feng to crush him one-sidedly. Everyone understood this logic!
However, because he had used too much strength the first time, the black-clothed man's second move was obviously not strong enough. In terms of strength, it was much weaker and even full of flaws.
These naturally couldn't escape Nie Feng's eyes, but the black clothed man's killing intent didn't decrease in the slightest. Could it be that he wanted to kill Nie Feng?
Seeing this situation, the corners of Nie Feng's mouth curled up. It seemed that he had to teach this guy a lesson.
"Prideful Frost Six Arts! The sixth spell, the Ice-cold Blade!"
This was the supreme move of the Prideful Frost Six Secrets.
The blade was cold! It was chilling!
In an instant, the blade of the Frenzied Blood Guzzler slashed at the air, and the cold air that scattered out was like billions of hailstones. Its speed was extremely fast, and each hailstone was enough to shatter a person's internal organs. It was such a powerful force.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, everything within a radius of 100 meters was destroyed. If Nie Feng hadn't slightly controlled the damage range, even the inn he was going to stay in tonight would have been shattered.
"Puchi!"
Before the second move of the Fire Kylin Sword could be used, the black-robed man who had rushed into the air was hit by the hailstones that spread out at the speed of light. The blood in his mouth instantly penetrated the mask and scattered in the air. The smell of blood permeated the surrounding air.
At this moment, Nie Feng gently waved the Violent Blade in his hand and charged at the black-clothed man in a big stride. The blade was pointed at the black-clothed man's cheek.
"Psst!"
With the sound of cloth tearing, the man in black's face was finally revealed.
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