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Chapter 42 42. Achieving the Eighth Grade
Yan Xiaoyi's personal action was not an order from the eldest princess. This was a private action of his own choice.Although the assassinations on Niulan Street and Shuiyun Street were planned by the eldest princess, he was the real executor.Li Yunrui recently planned to reconcile, but Fan Feifei was too overbearing.He doesn't seem to get tired at all. No matter what plots and tricks you use, he has full confidence and strategy to settle everything.

Li Yunrui's temporary ceasefire does not mean that Yan Xiaoyi also thinks so.Yan Xiaoyi spent so much thought, planning the assassination, and working hard, how could he just settle it?

This is why he followed secretly and tried to kill him with one blow.

When Yan Xiaoyi saw Lin Feng, he knew that the moment of life and death had arrived.I originally wanted to make a sneak attack secretly and use the most powerful combat power of the archer, but in the end I was a step too late for Fan Fei: "Fan Shangshu holds the Jueying Sword, and his realm can rival Jueying Bucheng. The realm and combat power of the seventh grade are in High, it is only the seventh rank after all!"

Fan Fei pointed at the ground with his Jueying Sword, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I hope that Commander Yan's arrogant attitude will be matched by your combat power!"

"Commander Yan! Prepare to receive the knife!"

Fan Fei practiced swordsmanship, but that doesn't mean he couldn't use a knife.In fact, the most suitable weapon for the domineering zhenqi technique is a knife, but who made him like swords?

Before leaving Fan Mansion, Fan Fei thought about taking action, so he took the Jueying Sword with him.When wielding the Jueying Sword, Fan Fei's aura was particularly domineering, showing an aura that it doesn't matter who you are, but if you want to survive, ask for the Jueying Sword first.

With one slash, the air waves rolled.With his unparalleled domineering spirit, the movements of swinging the sword are extremely simple, just like the common people working in the fields loosening the soil with a hoe at will.The domineering Qi fell down with the blade, stirring not only the wind, but also the invisible and traceless clouds in the sky. The true power of the Jueying Sword was the gathering of wind and clouds.With such a domineering and pure power blade, let alone an eighth-level warrior, even a first-time ninth-level warrior would not be able to confront it head-on.

As soon as Fan Fei finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyi gathered all his energy, activated the zhenqi in his body, and prepared himself to face the thunderous strike.Fan Fei's movements were very fast, so fast that it seemed hard to see clearly.But Yan Xiaoyi's movements were never slowed down. The speed and movements of the ninth-grade archer could not be suppressed by the seventh-grade warrior.

Yan Xiaoyi pulled out a black iron arrow from the quiver on his back.Use your hand as a bow and shoot the arrow in your hand.The skills of a ninth-grade archer are equivalent to the moves of a swordsman and a swordsman.The arrow pierced the oncoming sword energy in just the blink of an eye.When the sword energy collapsed, a breeze stirred up, and Yan Xiaoyi quickly retreated.While trying to distance himself, he drew out the arrows from the quiver behind him.

When the arrow is shot, it looks like a blue dragon emerging from the water.Not only is the speed faster than lightning, but the strength is also amazing.Fan Fei resisted the arrow with his Jue Ying Blade, and felt as if his arms had been inserted into a meat grinder.The flesh and blood seemed to be twisted into a ball, and even the bones of the arms began to bend slightly. The huge force seemed to cause even the joints of the bones to feel strangely misaligned.

With the long bow of gold and iron, the arrows of black iron, and Yan Xiaoyi, a rare ninth-grade archer in the world, the pure power of this arrow was at least three hundred kilograms.Fan Fei was also suppressed to death, feeling like an ant facing a goshawk.

Fan Fei was forced to retreat continuously, and Fan Xian stepped forward to help.Although he had long known the fighting power of the ninth-grade archer, when he faced it, he still felt deeply powerless.

At this time, Yan Xiaoyi laughed repeatedly: "Fan Shangshu, I have said long ago that the seventh grade is only the seventh grade. Even if I am injured as a ninth grade, the lion can still ignore the provocation of the rabbit. "

"You are the Minister of Tenglong Pavilion, and your Majesty's personally appointed Bingbi Zhangyinlang. I dare not kill you, but you will inevitably be disabled after all."

Yan Xiaoyi drew another arrow, and the gold and iron long bow was drawn into the shape of a full moon.Just when the arrow broke away from the bowstring, Fan Fei suddenly raised his head.A "weird" smile appeared on his face, which sent a chill down the spine.Even though he has reached the ninth level, Yan Xiaoyi still feels uneasy in his heart.The arrows shot by Yan Xiaoyi, who was unable to concentrate and had regrets in his heart, immediately made Yan Xiaoyi lose the edge of power that was originally a sure-fire victory.

Standing high in the air, just when Yan Xiaoyi landed, Fan Fei suddenly burst into a state that shocked everyone.Fan Fei turned his head slightly and said to Fan Xian behind him: "Xiao Xian, Tian Wen!"

Hearing this, Fan Xian did not dare to hesitate and threw out the Tianwen Sword in his hand. Each sword fell on Fan Fei's left and right hands: "Tianwen Jueying!"

Fan Fei held Tianwen in his right hand, as if he had spread out a foot of white paper.The left hand holds the Jueying knife, as if the pen has taken up the ink to write an article.Invisible sword energy and knife energy surround the whole body, and the excitement repels and merges with each other.The methods that were originally completely different are now extremely harmonious, as if the dual souls of the blade and the blade have been merged.

The swords were slashed from the sky at the same time, and Yan Xiaoyi's arrow was like tofu being chopped into pieces with one blow.Fan Fei stepped forward with his sword, and the second arrow shot was also chopped into pieces.

The most powerful thing about a ninth-level archer is his arrows, followed by his strength and speed.Although Fan Fei is only at the seventh level, don't forget the domineering Qi he possesses. Regardless of the size, explosive power and impact of Qi, they are far superior to Yan Xiaoyi.The power of the sword blessed by the sword is enough to make even those on the eighth level feel guilty.

Fan Fei's sudden explosion was shocking, but it still couldn't change the difference in power and speed caused by the realm.

"Catch my third arrow!"

The corners of Fan Fei's mouth raised, and his eyes looked directly at Yan Xiaoyi, feeling as if he was hiding countless deep meanings and thoughts: "Commander Yan, give it your best, this may be the last time you use force in this life. I don't dare to kill you, But disability is unavoidable after all.”

What Fan Fei said made Yan Xiaoyi feel angry, after all, he didn't think of using his words to advantage.The muscles in both hands swelled and made a dull sound. There were some golden arrows, but at this moment, they seemed like thunder and lightning bouncing down from the sky.One must know that Yan Xiaoyi had three meridians cut off by Jueying in the palace, and he would never be able to perform at the peak of a ninth-rank archer.

However, this does not mean that Yan Xiaoyi fell from the peak to the clouds.

As he said himself, Ninth Grade is the realm of Ninth Grade after all.Especially when the arrow breaks away from the bow string, it is a terrible moment that kills life.

Tianwen Jueying may be a strange move, a strange, changeable and brilliant move, but such a strange move can only be used once.Moreover, fighting across the eighth level and the ninth level, such a trick will have no other effect after being used once.Fan Fei put the Jueying Sword into its scabbard, raised the only Tianwen Sword in his hand, and became more focused than ever before.

"Hold the heart of heaven to ask the absolute text, and hunt the wolf soul with no form of wind and cloud."

As if the invisible imprisonment was broken, Fan Fei felt comfortable all over his body.The domineering Qi of cultivation circulates extremely quickly, breaking through the blockade of meridians in an instant.The infuriating energy that was originally somewhat difficult to control was now rampaging through his body, piercing through a certain defined prison like a sword. Fan Fei quietly reached the eighth level at this moment.

The invisible momentum condensed into oppression, and Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help but look slightly terrified.

The poems full of ancient rhyme are accompanied by the decisive sword intent.The majestic momentum is rolling in, like a violent storm day and night.Fan Fei thought very clearly that since his sword moves and sword skills were indeed no match for Yan Xiaoyi.Then upgrade the sword energy to sword intent. Martial arts are originally killing skills. Sword intent that has never been bathed in blood is just rootless duckweed.

The sword energy is majestic and the sword intention is magnificent.

Yan Xiaoyi said in disbelief: "You actually use yourself as a scabbard and regard reading as a way to practice swordsmanship. Every time you read a book, it is like practicing swordsmanship. No wonder your realm is full of pits, but your combat power is particularly outstanding. It’s astonishing and terrifying. With his new way of training, he is indeed a peerless swordsman with amazing talent and beauty.”

After Fan Fei cut off all Yan Xiaoyi's arrows, he stroked the sharp silver-white sword edge with his left hand and said nonchalantly: "There is no way, there are too many people who want our brothers to die since childhood. If this minister is here, Those who have developed both civil and military abilities have been "played to death" in Danzhou a long time ago. Before mastering absolute power, playing a little conspiracy is nothing."

Yan Xiaoyi pulled the bowstring again, pointed the arrow at Fan Fei's heart and said, "Absolute power, you are still very early? Fan Shangshu!"

(End of this chapter)