Three feet away from the body, the swords clashed with each other with the force of a mountain.

"when!"

The two sharp weapons made a sharp sound that pierced the eardrums.

Then the two people flew backwards due to the force of the collision.

What made the masked man frown slightly was that the Concubine Shi touched the ground with her sword while retreating, and her body that had been flying upside down suddenly reversed.

She rushed towards her unsteady self again at a faster speed.

The cold sword in his hand was full of killing intent.

The aura was overwhelming! The surrounding area was infiltrated by this cold sword intent, making the chill become more intense, and the trees that were touched by her graceful flicks instantly cracked.

Ye Fan, who arrived half a beat behind, did not take action, but distributed pills to Zhuang Zhiruo and the others as quickly as possible.

At the same time, he was slightly surprised that the serious saint was so terrifying! "Huh——" Facing the non-stop backlash from the master and the concubine, the masked man took half a step back with his right foot, and the blade in his hand drew a sharp edge that could swallow mountains and rivers.

Concubine Shi glanced at the gentle and little woman in front of Ye Fan, and just stared at her opponent with faint and cold eyes.

The murderous intent at the corner of her mouth was filled with a look of unfazed relief.

When the mind is calm, the spirit will rise, and martial arts will gradually improve.

Once the sword posture is separated from the moves, it can be moved by your mind, and wonderful moves will appear suddenly and come at your fingertips.

So she ignored the masked man's hard blow and instead deflected the sword.

"Boom -" A gorgeous arc of light bloomed! This move shocked even Ye Fan. The sword light was drawn out in an arc, which was both an offensive move and a protective move.

When the person enters with the sword, Shi Zifei's entire figure is hidden in the light of her own sword, and the sword and body become one.

"Hahaha, good time!"

Facing the master's concubine's thunder blow, the masked man laughed, turned the blade, and struck into the circle.

"When--" The tip of the sword, which was as powerful as lightning, hit the tip of the sword with a crisp and loud sound.

The concubine's body trembled and she flew backwards for more than ten meters.

Ye Fan quickly rushed forward to hug him with quick eyes and hands. At the same time, he raised his left hand and shot out a ray of light.

The masked man who also flew backwards in the distance felt the invisible threat of murder from Ye Fan before he could regain his footing.
Chapter completed!