C227 (1/2)

”You want her?”

Shixiong Fan's eyes narrowed as he fell into deep thought. He didn't quite understand the reason behind Cang Yun's actions.

However, he did not ponder over it for too long, and came to a decision. He was confident that he could defeat Cang Yun, so no matter what the other party asked for, he did not need to worry.

”Alright, I agree.”

”Very good, then make your move.”

Cang Yun had a faint smile on his face as he sheathed his Cyan Peak Sword and waved at Senior Martial Brother Fan.

”Withdraw your sword? You don't use a weapon? ”

Senior Martial Brother Fan's pupils contracted. Cang Yun's contemptuous actions instantly ignited his eyes with surging fury.

Xiao Yu also stared with wide eyes. She was just about to speak out a reminder when Cang Yun said with a faint smile, ”I don't think we'll need it to deal with you.”

”Good, good, good. You think that I, Fan Daoping, was ranked 830 in the Mortal Ranking Tournament last year? No one has ever dared to ignore me like this. You're the first, this is very good!” Fan Daoping's eyes were narrowed, his entire body brimming with killing intent.

Swish!

The next moment, Fan Daoping made his move. His figure leapt into the air, and like a fierce tiger, he cleaved down brazenly with the saber in his hand.

The path of the blade was unstoppable!

From this move, it could be seen that Fan Daoping's blade cultivation was truly extraordinary. It was normal for him to rank at the top 800 rankings of the Mortal Ranking Tournament.

However, in Cang Yun's eyes, this blade was ordinary. It had more than enough strength, but its speed was too slow.

The moment the blade fell, Cang Yun slowly moved to the side. Although his movements looked slow, as if he was strolling leisurely, he dodged the blade by just a hair's breadth.

Bang!

The huge blade grazed past Cang Yun's body, and landed on the ground. The huge sword light directly cut the ground, creating a crack.

Hm?

Fan Daoping was slightly alarmed by the missed blow, but his battle experience was not bad either. He immediately reacted, his blade sweeping through the enemy with a single slash, using attack as defense, forcing Cang Yun to dodge once more.

Shua shua shua!

Since he was the first to speak, Fan Daoping was the first to give in. With the advantage of his weapon, he swung the saber in his hand with all his might. He was in a position where he was ready to throw his life on the line.

This method was very smart. After all, they had the advantage of weapons. If both sides clashed, the one at a disadvantage would naturally be Cang Yun. However, in such a situation, the difference in strength between the two sides would only be about the same. If the difference in strength was too great, then there wouldn't be any advantage.

Cang Yun had once defeated a man who was ranked 600th in the Mortal Ranking Tournament with a single sword strike, but compared to him, the Fan Daoping in front of him was extremely weak. Even without using his sword, he could easily defeat him.

Swoosh!

However, the next moment, Cang Yun's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost. There was no sign or trace of him.

Fan Daoping's blade slashed the air, causing him to stare in shock.