My son A Fei has the appearance of a sword master

Seeing the deep fear in Fan Ji's eyes, Li Mubai crossed his arms across his chest and calmly said, "It seems like you are still scared."

Fan Ji's breath was stagnant and she said angrily: "It's not him Tie Zhongtang I'm afraid of. Huh, you three grown men bullying me, a woman, how can you be considered a hero?"

Li Mubai Shi Ran said: "Don't change the concept. We are here to eliminate demons and defend the way. We are not here to compete with you in a duel. There is no need to pay attention to a fair duel, but we can give you a chance."

Fan Ji said: "What opportunity?"

Li Mubai said: "Uncle Lu and I will not take action until you and Brother Tie decide the outcome."

This was also what Tie Zhongtang requested. He and Fan Ji fought several times, but each time they could not tell the winner. Fan Ji always ran away whenever she had the chance and would never fight him to the end.

Now that the three masters surrounded her, she had no chance to escape. Tie Zhongtang naturally wanted to take this opportunity to compete with her.

Just listen to Li Mubai continue: "Of course, you can also refuse to duel with Brother Tie, then we will go through the process directly."

"Process?" Fan Ji was stunned and asked in confusion: "What is your process?"

Li Mubai said: "Let's take action together to capture you. After trial at Renyi Villa, you will be punished according to the crime."

"If you resist the law violently and refuse to be captured without mercy, then we will kill you on the spot and close the case directly."

Fan Ji gritted her teeth and said, "No matter what, I will die, right?"

Lu Ying, who had already received a private explanation from Li Mubai, took the initiative and said: "That's not true. The so-called legal principles are nothing more than human relationships. Our Renyi Villa puts benevolence and righteousness first. We have always tried to leave a way for people to survive without killing them all."

Fan Ji's eyes lit up and she quickly asked: "Where is the way to survive?"

Tie Zhongtang frowned slightly, considering Huan Ji's sins, Potian should have a dead end no matter what.

If such a female devil who could never atone for her sins could still survive, then he would be very disappointed in Renyi Villa.

Lu Ying said: "First atone for your sins, and then make meritorious deeds for your sins. This is the way to survive."

Fan Ji said in a deep voice: "Let's be honest, what should I do to save my life?"

Lu Yingsurong said: "Abandoning martial arts and handing over the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra is to atone for one's sins and help us eradicate the devil's sect and avoid future troubles forever. This is a meritorious service."

After listening to Lu Ying's words, Tie Zhongtang's brows relaxed.

Yes, it is the Demon Cult, a huge organization, that is causing trouble to the world, not Fan Ji alone.

Just killing Fan Ji cannot fundamentally solve the problem. If the Demon Cult can cultivate one Fan Ji, it may not be able to cultivate a second one.

Therefore, only when the demonic sect is completely eradicated can the root of the evil be truly cut off.

If she could do this, Fan Ji would indeed be considered a meritorious figure in the modern era. She would be deprived of her martial arts skills and become an ordinary person. She would no longer be a threat to the world. It would indeed be more useful than killing her.

Fan Ji's face turned blue and white, but she had nothing to say.

It was a lucky thing to be able to survive. It would be too naive to expect that no harm would be caused.

Moreover, if she wants to survive, she must betray the Demonic Cult. If the Demonic Cult is not destroyed, she will inevitably die sooner or later.

She shuddered just thinking about the punishments meted out by the Demon Cult to apostates.

Thinking of this, Fan Ji said solemnly: "Okay, whether we should take this way of life or not, we can wait until I have a fight with Tie Zhongtang."

After saying that, she looked at Tie Zhongtang and said bitterly: "You chased me for thousands of miles from the desert to the south of the Yangtze River, and you also killed eight of my maids. Let's put an end to it here today."

Hearing this, Tie Zhongtang's fighting spirit surged, he drew his sword with a clang and shouted: "Come on."

Fan Ji said no more, and the five fingers of her hands suddenly joined together and formed a knife. The knife in her hand shone with a metallic luster.

It was as if her delicate, boneless hands suddenly turned into two sharp blades.

Li Mubai looked at this scene and said with great interest: "Is this the most terrifying martial art known as the Demon Sect, the Great Heavenly Demon Hand?"

A sneer appeared on Fan Ji's face, and she said lightly: "Young Master Yun is very knowledgeable."

As she spoke, a terrible chill spread around her.

"Kakaka..."

The ground, which was originally covered with a thin layer of snow, was now covered with a thick layer of ice.

It has to be said that in this cold winter climate environment, it has a great bonus for Fan Ji's extremely cold martial arts.

However, when the ice on the ground came close to four or five meters away from Tie Zhongtang, it could no longer advance any further.

Not only that, the air around Tie Zhongtang was actually distorted. The snow on the ground and on the trees was melting into water at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into water vapor.

The courtyard instantly transformed into two worlds. The steam on the left was like being in a sauna, and the ice and snow on the right was like being in the Arctic ice field.

Two diametrically opposite extreme worlds, fully repelling and resisting each other's invasion.

This is the confrontation between the ultimate yang and the extreme yin, the confrontation between hot and cold.

After a while, Tie Zhongtang's fighting spirit and momentum had reached their peak, and he immediately stopped delaying.

He grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, took two strides forward, and then jumped up, slashing Huashan with one force, and slashed down at Huan Ji's head.

"Drink..."

The moment the sword slashed down, he shouted loudly, which was like a thunderclap. The tiles on the surrounding roofs all cracked under his loud shout.

Fan Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and a disdainful sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, she is no longer who she was before. In this short period of time, how much can her normal internal strength be improved?

But for a heretic like her, every time she takes an extra piece of Yuan Yang and True Yin, her skill will increase greatly.

From Bianhuang to Jiangnan, she collected more than ten copies of Yuanyang and True Yin along the way. With the addition of Li Xiaocui and Er Niang, her skills have made great progress.

When one has reached their level of martial arts, even if they are only slightly stronger, it will have a huge impact on the outcome of victory or defeat, let alone being stronger than others.

So now she is not afraid of Tie Zhongtang at all. If Li Mubai and Lu Ying didn't come with him today, Tie Zhongtang might not be able to escape intact.

Facing Tie Zhongtang's furious slash, Fan Ji did not retreat but advanced, her slender body slightly leaning forward, her legs slightly bent, and then she kicked the ground suddenly.

Her whole body seemed to be transformed into an arrow leaving the string, and the clasped palms stretched out were the arrows, heading straight for Tie Zhongtang's abdomen.

This shows that she also has quite a lot of combat experience.

Tie Zhongtang's sword had not yet been slashed down. As she charged forward, Tie Zhongtang's head, which was originally targeted, reached under his elbow.

If Tie Zhongtang did not change his moves, he would not be able to kill Fan Ji with this sword. Instead, Fan Ji would be stabbed in the abdomen by the devil's hand and then disemboweled.

Tie Zhongtang was in mid-air with nowhere to use his strength, but he showed no signs of panic. Although his sword moves were wide open and closed, slashing violently, they could be retracted and released freely.

Given his level of martial arts, it would be a big joke if there would still be a situation where his moves become too old and he can be released but not retracted.

He twisted his waist and turned around in the air. Not only did he avoid Fan Ji's flying stab, but the big sword in his hand also used the force of rotation to slash Fan Ji's arm from the side.

Fan Ji's response was also exquisite. She opened her palms, then suddenly retracted the sword when it hit her side. The moment she avoided the slash, she suddenly shot forward.

"Chong"

There was a clang of gold and iron, and Huan Ji hit the sword with precision with her palm, using the force to flip her body backwards. Tie Zhongtang also retreated due to the force of the shock. The two of them took action one after another, but they landed at the same time. The moment they landed, they once again pulled out long afterimages behind them and rushed towards each other.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

A series of crisp collision sounds echoed continuously in the courtyard, and the entangled energy of hot and cold surged over.

Often, this area has just been frozen, and the ice has not yet formed, and is immediately crushed into ice powder, and then melts into water.

The trees over there were just smoky and about to burst into flames due to the extreme sunshine, and were immediately covered with a layer of frost.

The trees and stone tables and benches that were directly hit by the Qi Jin's aftermath were instantly turned into powder, and the ground was blasted with large and small pits by the Qi Jin.

Less than three minutes after the two men fought, the courtyard, which was more than ten acres in width and no larger than a football field, as well as the main house to the north, were completely destroyed.

The scene looked like it had been bombarded by concentrated mortar fire.

Fortunately, Li Mubai and Lu Ying were in the east and west wings to resolve the aftermath, so no damage was caused.

But this duel also made Lu Ying's heart tremble and he broke into sweat.

He never dreamed that Tie Zhongtang, a young swordsman from the desert, and Fan Ji, a demon witch from the desert, would have such profound skills.

He was not on the same level as the two of them at all, and he had tried his best to even resist and resolve the aftermath of the battle between the two of them.

If he didn't want to lose face in front of the juniors, he would have stopped holding on and retreated to watch the battle from a distance.

If he faced Huan Ji alone, he might be killed on the spot if he couldn't pull off three moves or two.

By the way, where did the Ming Dynasty come from with so many evil young people?

As the eldest son of the Sword God, it was quite normal for Li Mubai to have such a level of cultivation at such an age. After all, as an "insider", he knew that the Sword God was good at alchemy.

As for Huan Ji, a heretic who pursues the path of benefiting herself at the expense of others, he can understand that she can accumulate a huge amount of skill at such a young age.

But it was really hard for him to understand that Tie Zhongtang, a young man from a declining martial arts sect, could possess such a level of cultivation.

In fact, if Tie Zhongtang relied on himself alone, it would be impossible for him to have such a level of cultivation. He would be on the same level as Guo Shaoyang, Ma Xiaoyu and others, as well as the second generation disciples of the Feixian Sect.

However, Mrs. Ye Di instilled the magical skills of the wedding dress, and also received the guidance of Ye Di, who taught her the unique martial arts skills. This is how she is today.

After Tie Zhongtang and Fan Ji fought for nearly half an hour, Li Mubai sighed secretly in his heart, Tie Zhongtang was about to lose.

Although evil has always prevailed over good since ancient times, Tie Zhongtang ultimately suffered too much in today's showdown.

First of all, the climate and environment are conducive to Fan Ji. Furthermore, Fan Ji practices in a different way, and her skills can achieve huge growth in a short period of time.

After all, it takes huge risks. If there are no such benefits, who would be willing to practice heresy?

Now Huan Ji's skill is clearly superior, even compared with Li Mubai himself, it is not much different.

In addition, the climate and environment made Tie Zhongtang's consumption even greater, but Huan Ji was like a fish in water, and the gap was further widened.

As Li Mubai expected, after more than ten minutes of fighting, Tie Zhongtang was clearly showing signs of weakness, his movements were no longer as smooth as at the beginning, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Fan Ji was still able to do it with ease, and she could even taunt her: "Da Qi Sect's martial arts, the Twelve Styles of Iron Blood, is nothing more than that."

"If Young Master Yun hadn't been here today, I would have harvested your Yuanyang and taken away your Yang Qi."

How could Tie Zhongtang be someone who could be affected by a few words? He remained unmoved, gritting his teeth and squeezing out his potential to gain the one-in-a-ten thousand chance of a breakthrough.

It's a pity that in this time and space, he is not the protagonist. Without the halo of the protagonist, he was unable to find the slightest opportunity for breakthrough before defeat.

Fan Ji finally caught a glimpse of a flaw in the fight, and her sharp blade-like palm drove straight in and stabbed Tie Zhongtang on his right shoulder.

If Tie Zhongtang was still in the same state as when the war started, the flaw would not be considered a flaw at all and could be easily made up for.

But at this moment, he consumed too much, so his shot was inevitably a little slow. Finally, Fan Ji caught him and killed him with one blow.

Tie Zhongtang's face twitched after he was hit, and his right shoulder was stabbed by Fan Ji's hand knife. An extremely cold energy rushed in crazily, and his right arm immediately lost consciousness, as if it was frozen.

Fortunately, he had been holding the sword with both hands. Even though his right hand was temporarily unable to exert any strength, his left hand suddenly moved forward and the sword fiercely swiped at the side of Fan Ji's neck.

This time, Fan Ji's response stunned Lu Ying, who was watching the battle.

She twisted her head, opened her cherry mouth, and bit into the big sword.

"Ding...pong"

What shocked Lu Ying even more was that Fan Ji's bite actually accurately hit the sword, which was obviously weak.

Then her teeth closed suddenly, and Tie Zhongtang's sword was bitten off by her.

No, it can't be said to be bitten off, but bitten into pieces. The position where she bit it was directly broken into pieces.

"bang"

After biting off Tie Zhongtang's sword, Fan Ji turned her sword into a palm and stamped Tie Zhongtang's chest with her palm, causing him to vomit blood and fly back.

"Crack, click, click..."

Tie Zhongtang's sword was broken into two pieces, the upper half fell to the ground, while the lower half was still in Tie Zhongtang's hand.

But the piece that Fan Ji bit off was chewed by her like a biscuit.

"gollum"

Lu Ying swallowed and complained wildly in his heart, what kind of monster is this?

Li Mubai answered his confusion, "The art of chewing iron, swallowing gold and iron, to forge a body of steel. Now it seems that this art should be used to assist in the cultivation of the Great Heavenly Demon Hand. It does look very bluffing."

Fan Ji said faintly: "It's a pity that I can't scare you."

Li Mubai said calmly: "Stop your tricks, it's of no use to me. You can try the 'Spell of Soul Seduction' to see if you can confuse me."

"..."

Fan Ji was completely speechless. The other party knew more about the Demonic Cult than even some ordinary believers. He had obviously been secretly investigating the Demonic Cult for many years.

Seeing this, Li Mubai ignored her for the moment and fell beside Tie Zhongtang in a flash.

"Brother Tie, are you okay?"

Although Tie Zhongtang was injured at this time, he did not feel depressed, and his fighting spirit was still surging and had not declined at all.

Hearing Li Mubai's concerned voice, he grinned and said, "I lost this battle, but I have not completely lost my fighting power. If I continue to fight, I still don't know who will win."

"I have learned a lot from this battle, and I have vaguely touched a further realm. Maybe if I continue to fight, I will find an opportunity to make a breakthrough."

Of course, it is possible that she died in Fan Ji's hands before she was found.

But there are never shortcuts in the path of martial arts, and great opportunities often accompany life and death.

If you can grasp it, it will be broken and then established; if it is put to death, it will be reborn; if you cannot grasp it, it will be the death of the body and the disappearance of the Tao.

Tie Zhongtang's martial arts level is now at the same level as Fan Ji's, the only difference between him and her is his skill.

But if he can go one step further and break through a martial arts realm, then the gap between Huan Ji and him cannot be made up by skill. (End of chapter)