C671 (2/2)

Li Fan's treasured sword flew out, slashing against the wall at the side.

Murong Ying's treasured sword had already pierced towards Li Fan's left eye.

Li Fan was not in a hurry. He raised two of his fingers and gathered his zhen qi as he flicked Murong Ying's sword.

As he deflected Murong Ying's treasured sword, he extended his left hand and pulled back the treasured sword that was sent flying by the dragon toad. Holding it in his hand, he then pierced towards Murong Ying's throat.

Murong Ying also extended two fingers and deflected Li Fan's treasured sword.

The two of them took a step back, adjusted their stance, and then approached each other again. Their treasured swords created afterimages as they collided several times in the air.

Sparks flew in all directions as the two's swordplay got faster and faster.

The two of them had simultaneously used their full strength, just for the sake of creating a sword technique.

”Clang!”

The swords of the two clashed again, and then both retreated.

Murong Ying lowered her sword, looked at Li Fan, and slowly said, ”Your swordsmanship has indeed improved, but it's in a mess and has no style of your own.”

Li Fan did not refute him. After all, the majority of his sword techniques were improved based on the Murong and Flowermont Swordsmanship, and lacked something for himself.

Even if it was the Yini Sword Technique, it was improved by him, so it couldn't be said to be his own sword technique.

Li Fan's expertise in martial arts was useless. His ability in weaponry was indeed lacking.

”I heard that you have a sword technique named 'Deity Slaying'. It seems very powerful. Why don't you show it to me and let me experience it?”

Murong Ying looked curiously at Li Fan.

”Forget it...”

Li Fan shook his head, ”The God-Slaying Sword is too overbearing, and I can't really control its power. If I really want to hack you into pieces, the one who will feel heartache will also be me. ”

”Am I that fragile?”

”We'll talk about it when we get the chance.”

Li Fan didn't want to use this move on Murong Ying, so he was the one feeling sorry for her.

”I'm not one of the opponents you've met!”

Murong Ying emphasized, ”Don't be afraid, come on.”

F * ck, he made himself look like a little girl who had just gotten married!

Li Fan kept his black sword, clapped his hands, and said, ”I won't fight anymore, I'm tired. I still have class tomorrow, so I'm going to sleep.”

”Do you want to participate in the school's expansion?”

Murong Ying suddenly asked.

”Come on, let's participate. Everyone is going. I'm not going by myself. Isn't it too pretentious?”

Li Fan was a beautiful man who liked to keep a low profile.

”Oh... Alright, then go to sleep early. ”

Murong Ying seemed a little disappointed. Li Fan's monthly visits were too few.

Sometimes, Murong Ying suddenly wanted to know if it was good or bad for her to bring Li Fan onto this martial arts path.

Back then, he was like a little child, protected by himself.

But now, he was getting further and further away from her.

Li Fan didn't know what Murong Ying was thinking. He was indeed a little sleepy. After returning to the house, he went to bed and prepared to sleep.

But just as Li Fan was about to sleep, he felt something was wrong. He reached out and pulled the iron pillar out from under the bed.

”What are you doing here!”

”I'm afraid that Young Master will have nightmares and will sleep with me.”

”Accompany your sister!”

Li Fan raised his leg and kicked the iron pillar out.

Tie Zhu rubbed his butt as he stood at the door, watching Murong Ying walk over.

”Young mistress, young master's skills are getting better and better... I'm not even a match for him anymore. ”

”Tie Zhu, do you really like Li Fan that much?”

Murong Ying suddenly asked.

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