The girl before him showed no fear, but rather as if she had heard a funny joke. She narrowed her eyes and said, "My life? It's right here. It depends on whether Lord Demon dares to come and take it."
He is fearless and really arrogant.
She was sure that he couldn't touch her now.
Jun Zhiyuan's impression of her changed. He now knew why those people were so concerned about this woman. He even sneered at the fact that the undercover sent by the demon clan fell into her trap.
He simply took advantage of the situation and used the illusion as an excuse to dispel her suspicions. When he was slacking off, the girl caught him off guard again.
During that time together, there was a moment of tenderness that did move him, but it was only a feeling of being moved. After all, in this world, being kind to others and showing them friendship will eventually become an illusion.
So... it would be better to say that this girl piqued his interest in all kinds of unexpected ways. She is not just simple and naive, but extremely intelligent.
"Your swordsmanship..."
Jun Zhiyuan took a step forward, only a foot away from Fei Wan.
He smiled, and the smile just touched his eyes. In an instant, this smile could make the world pale in comparison, as if it could take away people's souls. His voice was filled with some joy.
"It's still a little off."
Fei Wan's breath was held in her throat, and she was inevitably amazed by Jun Zhiyuan, but she regained her composure after hearing the second half of his words.
Does this mean she is not capable?
She could accept the fact that she couldn't compare to him in terms of cultivation. This time, she was referring to Jun Zhiyuan's concerns, but Jun Zhiyuan shifted the topic to her swordsmanship, implying that her swordsmanship was not good enough.
Fei Wan would never forget the time when she competed with Jun Zhiyuan in the trial. This person clearly brought up this matter on purpose to make fun of her.
Did he think... that he had let her go?
While Fei Wan was questioned about his swordsmanship, he also found the dramatic development amusing.
It turns out that time... Jun Zhiyuan really did it on purpose. He and she gave in to each other. It seemed that she won, but in the end she lost because her acting didn't seem real at all.
"Then why don't you give it a try, Master Demon."
Fei Wan was certain that Yijun Zhiyuan was in such an injured state that he would not come in his real body, and his clone was probably at the Nascent Soul stage.
She raised her eyes and smiled, looking at Jun Zhiyuan, and started fighting without saying anything.
Who is afraid of whom!?
Even if there was a commotion and the cultivation world was alarmed, Jun Zhiyuan would still suffer a loss.
Jun Zhiyuan didn't expect that she would have the courage to attack him directly. His pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
He dodged Fei Wan's sword, suppressed his smile, and a sword appeared in his hand. He actually started fighting with her in the bamboo forest.
Fei Wan used his spiritual power, the Golden Core Stage versus the Nascent Soul Stage, especially since Jun Zhiyuan himself was still at the Spirit Transformation stage, and the gap between his clone's Nascent Soul stage and Fei Wan's initial Golden Core stage was such that it was almost impossible for him to win.
Jun Zhiyuan was neither hurried nor slow, and did not oppress Fei Wan with his cultivation level. Instead, he released spiritual power that matched Fei Wan's cultivation level.
This is a simple swordsmanship competition with Fei Wan.
Sword shadows danced as the two swords clashed with each other, making crisp sounds. Bamboo leaves also rustled and fell in front of the two men, but were lifted up by the sword energy.
After going back and forth several times, Fei Wan felt a little tired, but seeing that Jun Zhiyuan was still relaxed, he realized that what he had just said was not an exaggeration.
He does have the capital.
Fei Wan originally placed his hopes on the Sword Spirit, believing that he would have a greater chance of winning with the Sword Spirit.
However, she seriously suspected that the sword spirit was a woman. Several times when she was about to hurt Jun Zhiyuan, Ling Xi Sword would inexplicably repel Jun Zhiyuan. It was an extremely slight mistake that Jun Zhiyuan noticed and avoided.
Sword Spirit... Could it be that I am like her and am also obsessed with looks?
Fei Wan was in a trance for a moment, and Jun Zhiyuan grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer to him.
"Spiritual power is unstable, and the mind is restless..."
He whispered in her ear until he received Fei Wan's dissatisfied look. He tilted his head and smiled, then continued, "These are all my problems."
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