I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 66 Sudden encounter with a strong enemy
With the Qinglian sword on his back, Ye Feixian is like a knight who has traveled the world, so happy.

Walking halfway, he suddenly saw a white-clothed swordsman blocking the way, with a huge cold iron sword on his back. Needless to say, this person is a disciple of the Juque Sect, who came to intercept Ye Feixian.

"Brother, for killing so many disciples of my Juque Sect, shouldn't it be time to pay some interest?"

"Oh? How do you want to charge interest?"

Raising his eyebrows, Ye Feixian was a little curious about this person.

This guy was similar to himself back then. When he first saw it, he even thought that some fellow wanderer had found him.

"Those who humiliate my Juque Gate will be killed without mercy!"

call out--

The next moment, the white-clothed swordsman slapped the huge sword vigorously, and the latter shot out like an arrow flying from the string.

Raising his hand and using the Qinglian sword to block it, Ye Feixian felt a stabbing pain in the tiger's mouth, looked down, and traces of blood were quickly emerging.

With a dignified look on his face, he retreated five or six steps in a row before he managed to stabilize his figure, but the swordsman in white followed the huge sword and rushed towards him. The giant sword swung downwards without looking back.

clang……

The mighty giant sword just hit Qinglian's sword, and the two sides collided with brilliant sparks.

This was not enough, the heavy cold iron giant sword was as light as a feather in the hands of the swordsman in white, and it was being slashed rapidly, making Ye Feixian breathless.

When his movements froze slightly, Ye Feixian took the opportunity to distance himself from him, and several gaps appeared on the blade.

Feeling distressed, he touched a green lotus sword, and he shouted in a low voice, before the white-clothed swordsman attacked again, he moved around in place, drew a green lotus pattern under his feet, and then burst out with internal energy.

A coquettish green lotus instantly revealed its figure, and was immediately picked up by Ye Feixian and flew out, colliding with the opponent's giant sword.

clang clang-

The ear-piercing sound of friction made both of them frowned involuntarily, but the white-clothed swordsman held the giant sword with his palm at this moment, and swiped the hilt vigorously with his right hand.

Immediately, the giant cold iron sword spun like the wind, stopping the sharp sword energy for him.

After one move was over, Ye Feixian repeated his old trick, intending to consume the opponent's internal energy, but the white-clothed swordsman charged forward like a bull, stretched out his big hand when he was three feet away, and grabbed his throat.

The sound of chi chi piercing the air spread instantly, and Ye Feixian narrowly dodged the opponent's sharp claws, and before he touched it, he felt a burning pain in his throat.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, bright red blood covered his palm, making his complexion even uglier.

Just the initial contact, the white-clothed swordsman brought great pressure to Ye Feixian. He knew that the opponent was in full swing at this time, and if he confronted him head-on, he might be the one who lost.

Therefore, Ye Feixian moved flexibly, using his elegant body skills to exhaust the opponent's inner energy.

The two fought for dozens of rounds in the wilderness, but they still couldn't tell the winner.

"Nine realms of the day after tomorrow!"

Exhaling in a low voice, Ye Feixian glanced at the newly added scar on his right arm, with a serious expression on his face.

It's not that he can't deal with this white-clothed swordsman, but it's not worth it to do so. It's better to use the key method to save his life.

"I just noticed it now? It's too late!"

With a sneer, the white-clothed swordsman held the giant cold iron sword in his hand, and chased and beat him fiercely, not giving Ye Feixian a chance to breathe.

Now, the two of them have deviated from the main road and moved towards an unknown place. Behind them is a large dense forest, and they don't know what kind of danger is hidden in it.

Ye Feixian, who was driven to a dead end, pondered for a moment, and suddenly threw the Qinglian sword into the air. After flying for more than ten feet, the latter hovered in the sky above Ye Feixian, moving with him non-stop.

At the same time, he made a formula with both hands, and seemed to be muttering something, and he saw all the wisps of internal energy thrown to Qinglian's sword.

"Flying Immortals in the Sky!"

When the white-clothed swordsman approached him, he suddenly yelled loudly, and the green lotus sword was as fast as lightning, and shot at the opponent with extreme speed.

puff-

The white-clothed swordsman, who was not in a hurry, was scratched on his right arm, and his right arm was smashed, but he ignored the injury and continued to attack Ye Feixian.

Withdrawing the Qinglian sword, Ye Feixian's internal energy was almost exhausted at this time, if he attacked again, if he couldn't deal with the enemy in front of him, he would be the one who died today.

Gritting his teeth, he fixed his eyes on the opponent's movements, and when he showed an extremely tiny flaw, he swung his sword suddenly.

Ding--

But the result still disappointed Ye Feixian.

Just when the Qinglian sword was about to stab the back of the opponent's head, the swordsman in white swung the giant cold iron sword behind him, blocking all the attacks in an instant, then held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slapped Ye Feixian.

"puff--"

Kuang spewed out a mouthful of blood, Ye Feixian's body fell into the distance like a kite with a broken string, but the swordsman in white followed closely behind.

Ye Feixian, who fell into the forest, saw the other party approaching rapidly, he thought for a moment, and then went straight to the depths.

Judging from the remaining internal energy in his body, he couldn't arouse one percent of the power of that sword talisman, and it was still wasted in the end.

"Huh? Run away?"

The white-clothed swordsman who came after him saw a pool of black blood on the ground, but Ye Feixian was nowhere to be seen.

After hesitating on the spot for a long time, he snorted coldly:

"Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will kill you!"

After saying that, he flashed his figure and ran towards the direction where the other party disappeared.

Hiding in the crown of a big tree, Ye Feixian was watching nervously, his heart was beating wildly, almost rushing out of his throat.

Seeing the white-clothed swordsman struggling to search not far away, Ye Feixian took a deep breath, then held the Qinglian sword tightly, and when the opponent walked under the tree, he suddenly jumped out and pierced the spine.

stab-

In an instant, the sound of the two weapons being torn apart spread, and the Qinglian sword was forcibly deviated from its trajectory, and disappeared into the dense forest along with Ye Feixian.

"Brother, are you afraid?"

"If you kowtow three times in front of the tomb of the disciples of the Juque Sect, and you lose your hands and feet, I can spare your life."

"Is this a good deal?"

Unable to find Ye Feixian, the swordsman in white began to oppress him with words:
"Don't worry, I keep my promise."

"If I don't kill you, I won't kill you!"

"I'll give you three breaths to think about it. If you don't come out, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless later!"

Searching carefully in the forest, the white-clothed swordsman stared at every anomaly, and immediately slashed with a sword without hesitation, but he was still unable to find the opponent.

Gradually, he became a little manic, and he was slashing in the forest with his huge sword!
Ye Feixian's heart stopped suddenly as the huge sword flew over his scalp. Fortunately, the other party didn't notice him and was walking into the distance.

But just when he thought so, the white-clothed swordsman turned around suddenly, and slashed at his hiding place:

"Got you!"

A large number of fallen leaves were thrown out, and when Ye Feixian blocked the opponent's sight, he used all his strength to slash towards the waist.

In the next moment, there was a muffled sound from the swordsman in white, and a large amount of blood sprayed out.

"Humph……"

(End of this chapter)