Another person asked, "Is Mad Blade really that strong?"
The wounded, mysterious man gasped for breath and said, "Mad Blade roams the vast grasslands, so his strength is undoubtedly incredible. Although he can't compare to the Sword Saint and the Demon Queen, he's certainly not far behind!"
“So what? If I encounter him, I will definitely test his abilities!” the other insisted.
Then the man carried his wounded companion on his back and fled towards the river that ran through the capital, hoping to escape by using the river.
But just then, a cold snort suddenly entered his ears, causing him to be shocked and his legs to go weak.
He immediately turned his head and saw a burly man walking over with a large knife in his hand. The true energy emanating from him was extremely powerful!
Several dark figures were approaching from the riverbank, clearly blocking their possible escape routes!
"Escape? Do you think you can escape?"
The burly man with the knife said with a cold laugh.
The man carrying his injured companion said angrily, "If we can't escape, then we'll fight you to the death!"
"You're not qualified to fight me to the death. I've lost count of how many small fry like you I've killed," the knife-wielding man said with utter contempt.
Just as the young master Wang and the person on his back were about to say something, a voice suddenly rang out, "Amitabha."
Everyone present turned to look, and saw a small boat drifting downstream along the river, with a monk in red standing on it.
Upon seeing the red-robed monk, a look of apprehension immediately appeared on Kuangdao's face.
"Master Lingguang?" Mad Blade said.
Master Lingguang smiled slightly and said to Wang Shao and the injured man on his back, "Gentlemen, would you like to leave this place with me?"
Wang Shao and his companions remained silent.
Mad Blade is their enemy, but this Master of Spiritual Light is not necessarily their friend.
If we leave now with this spiritual master, we might not have a good ending.
But staying here would be certain death, while leaving with Master Lingguang might offer a chance of survival... Just as Wang Shaocai was considering this, another sinister voice rang out.
"Come with me."
A middle-aged man emerged from the darkness, dressed in a purple robe, with a sinister smile on his face.
Upon seeing this person, Master Lingguang immediately put his hands together and said, "So it is the Purple-Clad Marquis. It has been a long time. How have you been?"
The situation here suddenly became unpredictable.
Mad Blade, Master Lingguang, and Purple-Clad Marquis each represent a faction, and no one knows who they are loyal to.
Suddenly, Wang Shao moved.
On his back, Wang Shao neither ran towards Master Lingguang nor towards the suddenly appearing Purple-Clad Marquis, but instead rushed towards the river and waded through the water, heading towards the opposite bank.
Mad Blade, Master Lingguang, and Purple-Clad Marquis immediately wanted to give chase.
But they had only taken one step when they pulled their feet back.
Because a young man was standing on the other side of the river at some unknown time.
The young man stood there quietly, holding a long sword; no one knew when he had appeared.
And who else could this person be but Ye Feng!
"Who are you?" the Purple-Clad Marquis asked, looking at Ye Feng.
"Night breeze".
The night breeze softly uttered these two words.
Although Ye Feng spoke in a very calm tone, his voice resonated like a thunderclap in the minds of everyone present.
"Demon-Slaying Sword Night Wind!"
The Purple-Clad Marquis stared at Ye Feng in shock, and everyone else also cast shocked glances at him.
Wang Shao was overjoyed.
Looking around the capital, who doesn't know the name of the Demon-Slaying Sword Night Wind?
Moreover, Ye Feng was chivalrous and righteous, escorting Lu Chenguan and his group to the capital from afar, and countless people became the victims of Ye Feng's sword.
Among them are the infamous Poisonous Peerless, Black Demon Sword Lord, and Black and White Twin Fiends!
Moreover, Ye Feng fought a fierce battle with the Black Dragon God outside the city gates of the capital, with neither side gaining the upper hand!
Night Wind's Demon-Slaying Sword is already a household name in the capital!
Thinking of this, Wang Shao did not hesitate at all and immediately carried his friend to Ye Feng's side.
Ye Feng merely glanced at Wang Shao before looking away.
Seeing that Ye Feng didn't seem to be forcing him, Wang Shao felt much more at ease and believed that Ye Feng wasn't the kind of person who would take advantage of someone in distress.
The atmosphere at the scene became eerie, with the surrounding air heavy and oppressive.
Young Master Wang and the person on his back are the targets that Mad Blade, Purple-Clad Marquis, and Master Lingguang are vying for.
But now these two are standing with Ye Feng, what should we do?
"What are you waiting for?" Ye Feng said calmly.
Master Lingguang put his hands together and said, "Night Wind, this matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not interfere."
"Do I really have to get involved?" Night Wind retorted.
Before Master Lingguang could answer, Kuangdao had already charged towards Yefeng with his greatsword.
"Then let me test your skills!"
Mad Blade roared and charged at Night Wind, slashing at him with his blade.
The moment he made his move, Ye Feng accurately assessed his strength.
Mad Blade is a master at the early stage of the Transcendent Realm!
Mad Blade's strike seemed capable of cleaving the earth in two, but in Night Wind's eyes, it was riddled with flaws.
Night Wind casually raised his hand and thrust, seizing Mad Blade's weakness and forcing him to retreat repeatedly.
Kuang Dao was horrified. He retreated a few meters and roared, "God-Slaying Slash!"
A dazzling blade of light emanated from the Mad Blade's blade, shooting towards the night wind.
Seeing this slash carrying an aura of endless destruction, Young Master Wang couldn't help but shout, "Mr. Ye, be careful!"
The next moment, Wang Shao realized that his reminder was somewhat unnecessary.
Because Ye Feng casually blocked Kuang Dao's God-Slaying Slash with a single sword strike.
A series of soft clicking sounds echoed around.
The killing blade light emitted by the Mad Blade shattered and scattered like snowflakes, disappearing into the air as if it had never existed.
Upon seeing this scene, both Master Lingguang and Marquis Ziyi's expressions changed repeatedly.
Although the God-Slaying Slash is not the Mad Blade's strongest martial skill, and they can block it, they cannot do it as easily as Night Wind!
"You've already slashed me twice, now you'll take my sword."
Night Wind smiled and raised his sword to thrust it at Mad Blade.
The bright sword light, like starlight, arrived in front of Mad Blade in an instant.
Kuangdao was terrified and retreated repeatedly, even swinging his broadsword to unleash his sword energy in an attempt to reduce the power of Yefeng's sword strike.
But all he did was in vain.
The next instant, the greatsword in Mad Blade's hand shattered with a crack, turning into countless fragments.
Bright red blood flew into the air and fell onto the river surface, merging into the river water and turning the clear water red.
Thump!
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