Liu Feng had seen the flash of sword three times in the swamp. Without exception, a young girl died each time. An ominous premonition came to his mind because he didn't know who would be the next to die!
"ah!!!"
Another scream was heard, another flash of sword light was heard, and another young girl fell in a pool of blood.
"No, Ye Xin will be fine, no!" Liu Feng whispered to himself, his mind was blank. The fourth dead girl was still not Ye Xin, but this damn evil toad pond was so big that it seemed extremely difficult to find someone.
Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and roared to the sky: "Ye Xin, where are you?"
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At the end of the swamp, there is a piece of relatively solid land. There is no swamp here anymore. On this piece of land, two young girls are standing quietly facing each other.
They were none other than Ye Xin and Liang Qianxun.
Liu Feng's voice came from a distance, Liang Qianxun said lightly: "That bad guy is calling you!"
Ye Xin sneered: "Shouldn't he call you?"
"Actually, you misunderstood him. I like him, but it's just one-sided!" Liang Qianxun felt heartbroken when she said this, but she had to make it clear.
"One-sided? Then why did he put his arm around your waist? Do you think I know nothing?" Ye Xin still sneered, "How ridiculous! What's your relationship with Liu Feng? What does it have to do with me? I don't have anything to do with him anymore. Come on, didn't you want to compete with me back then? Let's do it again here today!"
"You? Ye Xin, we were all young and ignorant back then, but now?" Liang Qianxun said anxiously.
"It's the same now, draw your sword, at least I want to let you know that I am no longer the same person I was back then!" Ye Xin swung his sword horizontally, and three green martial spirit rings appeared. A sense of oppression instantly enveloped Liang Qianxun's face, forcing Liang Qianxun to take two steps back.
"After not seeing you for a year, you already possess a third-level martial spirit, and your third-level martial spirit has even reached the fourth level?" Liang Qianxun had an incredible look on his face.
"Hmph, are you scared? Are you giving up?" Ye Xin snorted coldly.
"Why would I admit defeat? It's just that your cultivation is higher than mine, so you would lose without even having to compete with me. However, you may not be able to beat me in a swordsmanship contest!"
"Sword skills? Okay, I'll compete with you in sword skills!" Ye Xin put away her martial spirit, holding her sword horizontally ready to strike at any time, "Why don't you draw your sword?"
Liang Qianxun's hand was on the hilt of the sword, and she was hesitant to move. At this time, she had already seen a masked man in black behind Ye Xin, holding a long sword and slowly approaching Ye Xin.
"You, behind you!!!" Liang Qianxun shouted anxiously.
"What? Stop playing tricks on me. As soon as I turn around, you will stab me with the sword, right? I won't be fooled by you!" Ye Xin didn't believe Liang Qianxun.
(End of this chapter)