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When he saw a strange weapon the size of a washbasin, he felt the terrifying fluctuation. He did not dare to hesitate and instantly condensed a dark blue long spear. Sensing the opponent's sword skill locking onto him, he knew that it was too late for him to dodge. He could only grip his spear tightly and prepare to strike at the best opportunity.

"Whoosh!" "Whiz!" "Woosh!"

Waves after waves of violent rotating wind sounds spread out in the air, causing everyone watching to hold their breath.

"Hey!"

Watching the approach of the blue shurikens, Wei Tian let out a surprised cry. From his perception, he could clearly feel that the other party's sword skill was slightly off target. Feeling suspicious, the white hand in his hand tightened once again, just in case things suddenly changed.

He had seen the sword art of Sword Intelligence before, so it was not Xue Zixuan's fault for being so suspicious. In the one year they had been together, Sword Intelligence had only been used once when dealing with the black-clothed youth, Liu Qian. At that time, Xue Zixuan was not present at the scene.

"No way!"

The scene that happened shocked everyone apart from Lester and Jian Zhi. They all saw the dark blue shuriken fly past the edge of Wei Tian's face.

"It missed!"

This sentence appeared in the hearts of everyone watching the fight. However, before they could finish their exclamations, a sudden change occurred, causing everyone to cover their mouths. The group of lackeys that Wei Tian brought cried out in alarm, "Boss, be careful behind us ?"

At this moment, Wei Tian, who was puzzled, suddenly heard his subordinates' shouts. His eyes immediately changed as he released his soul power to sense his surroundings. However, by the time he felt the sound of wind breaking behind him, it was already too late.

The dark blue shuriken on Wei Tian's back strangely stopped and everyone cried out in alarm as the arrowhead spun towards Wei Tian's back, aiming to pierce right through his back.

"Stop!"

As the voice faded, a blue-haired man stepped on a pitch-black flying sword and flew straight towards Wei Tian's back. He instantly materialized a pitch-black spear in his hand and ruthlessly thrust it at the sword in his hand.

"Intermediate Blue Ranked Sword Technique ? Line Cast Magic!"

Boom!

With a loud bang, the dark blue Vapour Shuriken was instantly smashed into nothingness by the pitch-black sword art. Immediately, it left ripples in the air before finally disappearing like smoke, but the sword art did not stop because of this. As the sword in his hand disappeared, the pitch-black sword qi ruthlessly smashed into the river of rain in front of everyone.

Boom!

"Crash!" "Hualala ?"

As the Sword Qi shot into the center of the river, a violent explosion sounded out. Soon after, the river water was pushed up into the sky by its fluctuations, and water droplets scattered everywhere. On this sunny day, it was as if there was a continuous drizzle, allowing the spectators near the river to enjoy the feeling of a heart rain.

Seeing the person in front of him, Jian Zhi smiled slightly as if he had already expected this. This guy really appeared. His son almost died, if he didn't appear now, he would lose face.

Looking at the river gradually calming down, he let out a long breath, faced the flying sword in the sky, and excitedly said, "Father, it's a good thing you showed up in time. Otherwise, your life would have been hanging by a thread!"

"Brat, you really know how to cause trouble for me. If I didn't hear from your lousy friend about your challenge today, your life would have been ended by now." Wei Wen shook his head with a bitter smile.

I will not be reckless in the future, father. "With that said, Wei Tian gritted his teeth as he looked at the Blood-Winged Sword Intelligence in the sky and said in a ruthless voice," I will definitely return today's humiliation. Losing is losing, I, Wei Tian, am not someone who can't afford to lose.

"Please accompany me at any time!" He spat out these four words in an indifferent tone. With a flap of his sword-wise blood wings, he faced Wei Wenhang, who was on his flying sword, and respectfully said, "I've offended senior!"

"Where!?" It's because I'm not strict with my discipline, don't mind it, kid. "After modestly giving way for a while, Wei Wen Wang shouted at Wei Tian," Still not leaving?

"En!"

"En." Wei Tian tiptoed and leaped lightly. He jumped onto Wei Wenwan's ten feet long flying sword. The flying sword soared into the sky and disappeared in the end.

Slowly withdrawing his blood wings, Jian Zhi stood firmly on the ground. As he watched the Wei Wenwang and his son disappear, he began to ponder in his heart. He feared that it would be another tough battle in the future!

At the same time, watching Wei Tian leave just like that, Lan Xinruo and her men turned to look at each other. At that moment, Lan Xinruo stomped her feet and ran gloomily along the road she had come from, while looking at Nanyia who was standing far away. She snorted and ran away, her underlings who were originally Wei Tian also scattered behind her, leaving only Jian Zhi and his men and some spectators.

"Little Zhi, is your arm alright?" After the other party had fled, Xue Zixuan anxiously walked forward and asked in concern.

However, only Jian Zhi himself knew that if he did not treat his arm, it would be crippled. The bone fragments had already pierced into his flesh, and some of his tendons and veins were completely broken. Right now, Jian Zhi was only using his sword energy to block the pain and endure.

"You're still saying that you're fine? Look at your swollen arm; I'm afraid that your bones have already shattered. Do you think that you're like a man? You're really a child!"

"How do you know so much?" Xue Zixuan asked somewhat doubtfully.

"Zi Xuan, don't listen to her nonsense. How can it be so serious? It's not a problem!" Jian Zhi forcefully held on.

"Why are you like this? You clearly want to be pretentious!" Nanyia said somewhat angrily.

"Alright, Xia Zhi, stop being stubborn. My sister is an expert in this field. You can't hide it from her." Lester spoke.

Hearing this, Jian Zhi suspiciously looked at Nania, not knowing what to say. Seeing this, Nana's pretty face reddened as she whispered, "Usually when you are lecturing a popinjay, they will bump into you, which is why I specially supplemented this skill. Judging from the way your arm is doing things, ordinary methods won't be able to cure it.

Hearing this, Jian Zhi no longer explained and could only allow her to say what she wanted. After all, his own arm was the most important thing.

"Then what are we waiting for!" "Hurry up and go back!" Xue Zixuan urged.

Following which, Jian Zhi, Lester, Xue Zixuan, and Nanyia all took large strides towards the City Lord's Mansion. What no one noticed was that the seductive woman, Lan Xinruo, was coldly looking at them.

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