The Mad Blade let out a hearty laugh, his figure suddenly leaping into the air.

He executed the Great Sage Stealing Peaches move, launching a sneak attack on the lower body of the White Dragon Envoy.

Thud!

A sound similar to the bursting of a balloon was heard from the crotch area of the White Dragon Envoy.

The White Dragon Envoy let out a piercing scream of agony.

He landed on the ground, clutching that area, rolling back and forth.

Seeing such a tragic scene, even Yang Fei felt a twinge of discomfort.

He grimaced, sighing repeatedly.

"Mad Blade, can't you ever learn something proper?"

"Your methods are too vicious, too shameless."

"Sigh, from now on, stay away from me, I am ashamed of you."

The Mad Blade's powerful strike had completely exhausted all his strength.

Blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

However, he didn't care at all, feeling proud and laughing out loud.

"This bastard claims to be a god, I just had to see if he felt any pain."

"Damn, he chased me all night, finally let him know my prowess."

With the White Dragon Envoy cupping his crotch, his body curled up like a shrimp.

Rolling around on the ground, his wails grew weaker and weaker.

Finally, his body twitched a couple of times and then lay still.

In fact, the shock power of Yang Fei had already shattered the White Dragon Envoy's internal organs.

No matter how strong his body was, his life force was extinguished.

Yang Fei, having personally killed a Core Formation to Divine Communication expert, sighed deeply.

"These guys, if they could walk the righteous path, how great it would be."

The Mad Blade snorted.

"Come on, I checked Huang Shimin's file at the National Security Department."

"This guy has been a wanted criminal by the General Police Department for ten years, committing countless crimes during this time, with atrocities through the roof."

"The worst case was two years ago."

"He armed drug traffickers at the Yun Province border, and was caught by the border narcotics undercover police at the scene."

At this point, a spark of anger flared up in the Mad Blade's eyes.

"That time, three undercover police officers were killed by this guy bare-handed."

"Such disasters shouldn't exist in this world."

Yang Fei naturally knew all about Huang Shimin's file records.

He nodded: "I know this, I just pity his Kung Fu skills."

The Mad Blade heavily snorted, stomping on Huang Shimin's face.

"What's so great about White Dragon Envoy or Black Dragon Envoy? If our Evil Dragon had not lost..."

Right then, a very arrogant and sinister voice suddenly interrupted the Mad Blade's words.

"Tsk tsk, the dignified White Dragon Envoy got played to death, hehe, so fun, so fun."

Yang Fei and the Mad Blade were both startled, turning around in search of the source.

The voice was erratic, shifting positions constantly.

At the same time, a sharp and imposing aura instantly swept over Yang Fei and the Mad Blade.

Yang Fei's heart skipped a beat.

The person's position was even beyond the reach of his Turtle Extreme detection.

Which meant, this person's Kung Fu surpassed that of the White Dragon Envoy.

He stepped forward to shield the Mad Blade, fully alert.

"Who are you?"

Slash!

Yang Fei's left arm suddenly ached.

A shiny dagger pierced through his flesh, the blood-stained tip sticking out.

Without time to turn, Yang Fei struck backwards with the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand.

Only the sound of air splitting was heard, but his palm hit nothing.

When he turned, there was no one behind him, just emptiness.

Clutching his arm, Yang Fei looked around.

Blood was gushing from his wound.

In the cold moonlight, everything was silent, as if no one had ever been there.

The fearless Mad Blade turned pale at the eerie scenario.

Could there be ghosts or supernatural things in this world?

Yang Fei concentrated on operating the Turtle Extreme within his body.

However, despite the Turtle Extreme's predictive capability, he couldn't detect the mysterious person's position at all.

For the first time, Yang Fei's Turtle Extreme warning system failed.

At that moment, the air currents subtly stirred.

Yang Fei felt a sharp chill at his throat, a sudden attack approaching.

He only managed to lean back and struck out with the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand.

Whoosh!

A gash appeared on Yang Fei's neck.

Fortunately, his desperate blow forced the opponent to evade, resulting in a shallow wound.

Death seemed to stand before Yang Fei, merest inches away.

Strangely, Yang Fei's instinct for danger had become incredibly dull.

Even his Turtle Extreme had relaxed its guard.

This was true danger!

The opponent's figure remained invisible.

The person seemed transparent, blending into the air.

Cold sweat dripped from Yang Fei's forehead.

Even when facing the White Dragon Envoy at his peak.

Yang Fei had never felt such heavy pressure.

Sizzle!

Yang Fei tore off his shirt and shut his eyes.

If his eyes were useless.

Yang Fei would rely on his skin and tiny hairs to sense changes in the air currents.

Cold wind blew, raising goosebumps on his exposed skin.

He felt every slight whirl and brush of air around him with precision.

Suddenly, at the eleven o'clock direction, the air currents changed abnormally.

Yang Fei sidestepped just in time.

A shiny blade, seeming to emerge from the air, flashed and then disappeared.

Yang Fei immediately pounced, unleashing the Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand with explosive force.

Simultaneously, behind him at the six o'clock direction, the air currents shifted again.

This time, Yang Fei could only twist his waist.

Swish!

The opponent's blade sliced a large fountain of blood from Yang Fei's waist.

This strike almost severed Yang Fei in half.

Yang Fei gritted his teeth in pain, feeling fear for the first time.

Such a formidable opponent was too overwhelming.

Without a target to attack, always hidden and swift like a ghost.

Even if Yang Fei wanted to fight back, there was nowhere to start.

At that moment, a crisp voice rang from the eleven o'clock direction.

"Azure Dragon Envoy, your opponent is me!"

With a glance, Yang Fei saw Xue Mingtai wearing a large robe at the ten o'clock direction.

His longsword pointed slant towards the eleven o'clock direction.

Before Yang Fei could react, Xue Mingtai transformed into a streak of sword light, like a rainbow, shooting towards them.

Lightning in full fury!

"Ah!"

With a scream of agony, a slender figure abruptly appeared to Yang Fei's left.

Clutching his left chest, he staggered backward.

Blood gushed through his fingers.

Yang Fei finally saw the man's true face.

He had a fairly handsome appearance, but his long and narrow eyes, filled with venomous malice, ruined the overall good looks with cruelty.

The Azure Dragon Envoy stumbled back, his eyes filled with sinister anger at Xue Mingtai.

"Xue Mingtai, how are you here?"

Xue Mingtai chuckled lightly.

"When Dragon King's people infiltrate my territory, how could I not know?"

"Did you think that I just lay around at Jingshui Villa all day?"

The Azure Dragon Envoy's face twitched.

"Fine, you're tough, but opposing Lord Dragon King, you will regret it."

Xue Mingtai smiled faintly.

"I, Xue Mingtai, never regret what I do."

"But you should regret coming here."

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