If I don't draw my sword now, under this fellow's relentless assault, I fear not even bones will be left behind!

With one strike fending off Xu Fan's offensive, Li Xiaochen's figure rapidly retreated, and with a clang, he finally drew the Yanluo Sword!

The crimson blade, under the moonlight, looked even more ferocious!

Even now, while holding the Yanluo Sword, Li Xiaochen's entire aura had changed!

He seemed to merge with the Yanluo Sword in his hand, displaying his edges sharply!

"Once the Yanluo Sword is drawn, it must taste human blood!"

"Xu, you're finished!"

Speaking word by word, Li Xiaochen advanced, holding the Yanluo Sword aloft, approaching slowly!

Like a soul-reaper crawling out from the ground, the current Li Xiaochen exuded an overwhelming murderous intent!

Even the Yanluo Sword in his hand was faintly shimmering with a crimson blood qi!

This was a killing qi that could have only been saturated by the blood of countless people!

Xu Fan's gaze fell on the Yanluo Sword, and he couldn't help but sink his heart, unsure whether his Qingyue Sword could withstand it...

"Sword Rush Yin-Yang!"

All of a sudden, accompanied by a howl from Li Xiaochen, the blood light from the Yanluo Sword in his hand flared intensely!

Merging into one with the Yanluo Sword, he moved with incredible swiftness, thrusting straight forward!

This unsheathed strike was many times stronger than before!

Now Li Xiaochen had become one with the sword! Enveloped in a bloody qi force, he split the night into two!

Under the night sky, a streak of blood light cleaved the darkness into two realms, resembling a comet with a trail of blood-red tail, and in the blink of an eye, it bore down upon Xu Fan!

This sword move was so sharp that it caught people off guard; at this moment, Xu Fan placed his Qingyue Sword horizontally in front of him, and emitted layers of Innate Sword Qi to block it.

But Li Xiaochen's strike was extremely sharp; the attacking Sword Qi barely blocked it for a moment before being split into two!

Not good!

Cursing inwardly, Xu Fan's footsteps moved swiftly, and his figure flashed, narrowly dodging Li Xiaochen's strike.

"What a sharp Yanluo Sword..."

In that last attack, Li Xiaochen had unleashed all his strength; had Xu Fan been even a half-second slower, he might have been cleaved in two by now.

Now, looking at the Qingyue Sword in his hand with a new crack on it, Xu Fan frowned.

Compared to the Yanluo Sword in Li Xiaochen's hand, the Qingyue Sword fell short; it was no match for it.

I fear in another dozen or so moves, it would be directly cut in two by Li Xiaochen...

"Hmph, boy, have you managed to find yourself a fine sword?"

As he pondered, Xu Fan saw Li Xiaochen casting a cold glance at the notch on his Qingyue Sword.

He licked his dry lips, and said with a sneer, "But even with the best sword, how many moves can it last against my Yanluo Sword?"

"Time to die!"

By using his cultivation level against a younger opponent like Xu Fan, he was already overbearing.

Now drawing his sword was enough to invite ridicule.

But at this moment, Li Xiaochen couldn't care less about such things.

With the Yanluo Sword drawn, it was as though Yanluo himself had decreed the Book of Life and Death!

Tonight, Xu Fan won't leave this Lingyin Temple alive! Afterwards, who in the world would know of such a disgraceful act I committed?

The only one who would know, Xu Fan, would by then be a lost soul under my sword!

A gale arose! Li Xiaochen brandished his sword and flashed forward!

He had been initiated into martial arts with sword techniques since childhood; now, with the Yanluo Sword in his hand, it almost seemed to come alive!

But even so, dozens of moves later, victory still hadn't been decided.

Li Xiaochen's eyes grew increasingly displeased.

Had been quite disheveled without drawing the sword, but now even with the sword drawn, how could he still hold on for so long?

Who had this fellow received guidance from?

"Hmph, boy, how much longer can you hold on?"

"Kneel down obediently, and I, Li Xiaochen, will grant you a swift end!"

But the displeasure in his heart was eventually suppressed by the Qingyue Sword in Xu Fan's hand, which had already been damaged by more than half.

He could block his own sword moves, but his sword could not withstand the edge of the Yanluo Sword!

Within ten moves, he would surely split his sword in two!

By then, in front of him, he would be like a swaddled infant!

"Damn…"

As he was contending with Li Xiaochen, Xu Fan's brows gradually knitted tighter.

Li Xiaochen's swordsmanship was indeed domineering, but compared to old man Liu and such experts, he still lacked some maturity.

Handling the situation now was tough, but it wasn't without a chance of victory.

However, that fellow's Yanluo Sword was exceedingly troublesome.

The Qingyue Sword would sooner or later be cleaved apart…

If his own weapon was top grade, then Li Xiaochen, dammit, was like someone wielding a plus ten, strength sixteen weapon, inlaid with a bunch of gems, fighting against him!

Suddenly, Xu Fan slashed with his sword, his figure gliding like a startled swan, retreating dozens of feet backward!

"Huh?"

Seeing Xu Fan put a hand to his mouth, Li Xiaochen halted and stopped pursuing.

Xu Fan's action made him somewhat suspicious.

This fellow was always full of tricks; he only worried that rushing forward recklessly might fall into his schemes.

As Xu Fan placed his hand near his lips, a strange whistle sounded in the night.

"What is this?"

The whistle rang out, causing Li Xiaochen to involuntarily frown.

He wondered if the young man could use some sound wave technique?

He had seen such secret techniques before; these sound wave techniques often confused the mind and could even drive a person to suicide.

But that was only effective against those with weak wills!

"Xu Fan, do you really think that this little trick will have any effect on me?"

"The disparity in our strength is so vast, do you think, this kind of thing will be even slightly effective?"

Li Xiaochen burst out laughing!

Sword Dao itself demanded unwavering determination; otherwise, he would have long since died to the Heart Demon.

Not to mention, Xu Fan's cultivation level was weaker than his own!

"Oh?"

"Truly useless?"

Seeing Li Xiaochen's disdainful gaze, Xu Fan lowered his hand and narrowed his eyes, looking back at him.

What he was thinking, how could Xu Fan himself not know?

But what he blew just now was not any sound wave technique.

What he played was the Ghost Gu Tune recorded in the Ghost Gu Secret Art.

The effect of the Ghost Gu Tune was very simple, to incite Gu insects into fury!

Currently, the Gu insect in Li Xiaochen's body, raised on Jade Silkworm Blood, would awaken as soon as Xu Fan played the Ghost Gu Tune.

By that time, the situation would have to be turned around!

"This…"

As Xu Fan's voice sounded, the triumphant smile on Li Xiaochen's face suddenly contorted into a pained expression; he looked as if he were suffering, his face turning pale and his body breaking out in a cold sweat!

Even the Yanluo Sword in his hand nearly fell!

"You little rascal!"

The sudden excruciating pain inside his body was no less intense than having thousands of arrows piercing his heart!

At this moment, Li Xiaochen's face was so ferocious, it was as if he had become a fierce ghost!

He wished he could dissect himself with the Yanluo Sword right now to see what exactly was happening inside his body!

"What did you do!"

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