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Yang Fei took three steps back, gasping for breath, his left shoulder blade already broken.

He switched the sword to his right hand, a fierce intent across his face.

"Quit the nonsense and come at me if you dare."

The elegant and scholarly youngster let out a long howl, and his soft sword whistled as he launched another critical hit.

A rain of swords enveloped Yang Fei from the sky.

Yang Fei held his sword in his right hand, moving with an extremely slow sword momentum.

It was as if his sword tip was lifting a heavy weight, pointing east and then sweeping west.

His movements were disordered, the sword edge humming as it moved.

Strangely, the scholarly youngster's sword momentum could no longer advance an inch and was actually blocked by Yang Fei on the outside.

Three Swords watched, utterly captivated.

He, too, was a skilled swordsman, yet he could not see through the mysteries of Yang Fei's sword technique.

Yang Fei's heavy sword tip seemed to possess a strange magnetism, slowly forming a vortex.

The elegant youngster's lightning-fast sword momentum was gradually being suppressed by him.

After several exchanges, the scholarly youngster suddenly retreated, his soft sword with a whoosh, disappeared from view.

In his eyes, there was an uncontrollable look of astonishment.

"It really is the Great Xumi Sword. Since you are versed in the Great Xumi Sword, there is no need to continue fighting."

He quietly looked at Yang Fei, his face showing a trace of bitterness.

"Speaking purely from the perspective of sword dao, I have lost!"

When the scholarly youngster uttered the last three words,

Yue Tianming was so shocked that his mouth fell open.

A Divine Shrine Dragon Envoy from the Dragon God Hall actually conceding defeat?

But Yang Fei did not accept this courtesy.

"Not necessarily, as your Martial Arts Realm is deeper than mine, if I were to continue for another ten moves, my Essence would surely be exhausted."

"Within twenty moves, you could kill me."

The scholarly youngster gave a faint smile, "Then what's the point?"

"Those of the sword dao only talk about the sword, not the martial arts. Losing is losing, what difference does it make?"

He said, turning his body around.

"The White Dragon Envoy you killed had some old ties with me."

"However, since I have lost in this duel, I'm unable to settle that account with you."

"Let's wait for Lord Dragon King to emerge from seclusion and decide."

At this, an odd light crossed his face.

"I am merely curious as to how you learned this Great Xumi Sword technique?"

Yang Fei hesitated for a moment, and the scholarly youngster smiled faintly.

"Your strength in this duel has earned my respect."

"I merely wish to inquire; if you don't want to tell, that's also fine."

Yang Fei let out a wry smile.

"It's not that I don't wish to inform you; I too am unaware,"

"How this Xumi Sword Technique was executed, I do not know."

He shook his head in distress: "I have a bit of a problem with my memory, sorry."

The scholarly youngster was very surprised, he paused for a moment before bursting into laughter.

"You truly are a remarkable individual."

"A person who has lost his memory, yet possesses such formidable combat power."

"It seems I miscalculated; the White Dragon Envoy was not wronged dying at your hands."

In his eyes was a warm smile.

"The sword dao is a lonely path; I have been practicing swordsmanship in the Arctic for three years."

"It was very refreshing to cross swords with you this time; I hope you don't die too soon. Farewell."

With that, his figure flickered, he was out of the office and gone.

Yang Fei stared blankly at the place where the youngster had been, feeling extremely baffled.

Yang Fei was clear in his mind.

This youth named Ye was spiritually attuned with his swordsmanship, filled with mystical charm.

His own mastery of Martial Arts was much inferior, and continuing the fight would only result in certain death.

Yet, he concerned himself only with the Sword Dao, not the Martial Arts.

Such magnanimity and breadth of spirit truly commanded respect.

Compared to the White Dragon Envoy's arrogance and the Azure Dragon Envoy's bullying through martial force.

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This person known as Ye clearly possessed a higher level of temperament and cultivation.

In the Martial Arts Realm of Core Formation, the cultivation of one's temperament becomes especially important to the comprehension of Martial Arts.

It seems that every member of the Divine Shrine Dragon Envoys is far from ordinary.

Inside the office, the furnishings had been utterly destroyed by the battle of Sword Dao.

The room was in chaos, as if it had been struck by an earthquake.

The walls were covered with countless cracks.

Everything, from sofas to office desks to documents, had been shredded to pieces by the Sword Intent of the Elegant and Scholarly Youngster and Yang Fei.

Both Yang Fei and the Three Swords had been injured, with Yang Fei's shoulder blade fracture being more serious.

However, under Yang Fei's perverted self-healing ability,

such an injury was not a serious problem.

Qiu Yidao stood up and strode over to Yue Tianming.

He grabbed him by the neck as if picking up a chick, and dragged him in front of Yang Fei.

Meanwhile, Yan Wuxin had grabbed Huang Shaowu, who was curled up in fear, and brought him to Yang Fei as well.

Qiu Yidao, unforgiving with his left and right hands, heavily slapped Yue Tianming several times.

Huang Shaowu also received a brutal beating in the process.

Yang Fei did not stop Qiu Yidao.

The Golden Buddha was not a good person,

but these three scoundrels were even more despicable, not worth Yang Fei speaking up for them.

Qiu Yidao, Yan Wuxin, the Three Swords, and others held deep feelings for the Golden Buddha.

It was only right that these three scoundrels received a lesson for insulting the Golden Buddha so.

Yue Tianming and Huang Shaowu were beaten so badly that they wailed for mercy, rolling around on the ground.

Fortunately, Qiu Yidao and Yan Wuxin didn't use excessive force; they injured the flesh but not the bones and spared their lives.

Reliant on the retreat of the defeated Divine Shrine Dragon Envoys,

Yue Tianming was like a dead dog without a spine, no longer daring to resist.

He knew the ruthlessness of the Three Swords and their willingness to kill without batting an eye.

This fellow knelt before Yang Fei, begging piteously, hoping Yang Fei would spare his life.

Yang Fei was aware that these three were not from the Underworld.

Although they were despicable and opportunistic, they didn't deserve to die unnatural deaths.

He sighed, "Return Buddha Lord's company."

"Each of you carry five million in cash and leave Shan Province."

The Three Swords hadn't expected Yang Fei to actually spare these three turncoats, and were somewhat surprised.

However, since Yang Fei had spoken to spare the three shameless wretches,

The Three Swords complied with Yang Fei's wishes.

Yan Wuxin and Qiu Yidao tossed the two men onto the ground like trash.

The Three Swords coldly huffed a noise.

"Brother Fei has spared your lives, aren't you going to thank him?"

"Tomorrow, Brother Fei will send someone to take over the company."

"If anyone dares to play any tricks, I'll chop them into pieces and feed them to the fish in Liio River."

With Yang Fei's word, not only did Yue Tianming and his companions escape from death, they also received five million.

Yue Tianming and Wei Wanhao were immediately overwhelmed with gratitude.

The two men knelt and kowtowed repeatedly, completely abandoning any thought of resistance.

Yang Fei took a deep breath, "Let's go."

He was the first to walk out of Yue Tianming's office.

The Three Swords, Qiu Yidao, and Yan Wuxin followed behind him, also leaving the office.

In the distance, the Five Ghost Kings responsible for keeping watch swiftly evacuated.

The next day, Su Yinxue led the elite management team of Yalan International.

They took over the Mansion Real Estate Development Co., Ltd., Guest Large Chain Hotel, and Hualian Large Shopping Mall, respectively.

What followed was a series of financial stock valuations, personnel handovers, and the relocation of senior management.

Having witnessed Yang Fei's methods, Wei Wanhao, Huang Shaowu, and Yue Tianming didn't dare entertain any thoughts of deceit, and cooperated obediently with Yalan International's acquisition, meek as three old dogs.

Their obsequious attitudes and sycophantic manners

left Yalan International's high-level executives in charge of the acquisition puzzled.

Was it necessary to be so servile just for a company merger?

Three days later, the commerce circle of Shan Province was once again shaken by the grand moves of Yalan International.

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