3692 Shame
Feng Jiu rested her chin on one hand, looking at the scene outside with a lazy expression, that middle-aged man’s sword was indeed fast and he was skillful with his sword technique. At first she didn’t see through this sword technique of his, however, after he fought a few rounds, she saw through how to break this sword technique.
At this moment, Du Fan was being forced to take a step back by the onslaught of shadowless swords, but when his Master’s voice came into his mind, as soon as he heard those words, a glint flashed across his eyes. The very next moment, he countered and took the initiative to attack, immediately reversing the step back just now, and his moves were powerful and overwhelming, rendering the opponent helpless as he could not find a clear point to attack at all.
Duan Yunhe saw his Senior Brother’s sword moves had been countered and the fan in the hands of the man called Du Fan almost a step faster to block his Senior Brother’s attack, he was secretly shocked, and could not help but look to the woman in red sitting leisurely inside the inn.
Knowing that going on like this was not a solution, and seeing that those two people did not stop at all, he walked towards the inn, cupped his hands and spoke to the woman in red inside, “Madam, we have no intention of offending, can we have your people stop?”
Feng Jiu glanced at him and said, “It’s your Senior Brother who wants to teach my people a lesson, why did you ask my people to stop instead? Could it be that we should just stand still and let you guys teach them a lesson?”
Upon hearing this, Duan Yunhe showed a helpless look and said, “Madam, although I don’t know where you are from, but, it’s really not a wise move for you to openly fight with our Soaring Clouds Immortal Sect’s people like this, it’s good if my Senior Brother is fine, if he’s hurt, I’m afraid that our sect won’t just sit back and watch, and if that’s the case, won’t it be troublesome when the time comes? So please also ask Madam to be magnanimous and stop here.”
Feng Jiu listened, one hand gently tapping on the table, looking at that middle-aged man who was forced to step back. He had been beaten back and his robes had taken most of the beating by Du Fan’s fan, although he was not not bleeding, but he looked to be in a sorry state.
Although they were here for the first time, getting into a strife with a clan because of such a small thing was troublesome. Seeing that Du Fan’s fan contained a strong wind blade that he was preparing to hurl straight to the other party, she called out: “Du Fan.”
It was this that stopped Du Fan’s attack. No matter how much he wanted to teach him a lesson, but, once his Master spoke, he would stop.
The force in his hand converged, the attack immediately dissipated and he retracted the fan with a whoosh. He glanced at the middle-aged man who still had on a startled face, and with a smile and a narrowed pair of eyes, he said, “It’s nothing more than that.” As soon as his voice fell, he took a step towards the inn.
His strength cultivation was not as high as theirs, but his sword skill was superior, if not for his Master’s help, he could not break the other party’s sword skill, however, the sword skill was more powerful, not as powerful as their Master, their Master only needed to take a look at it, and then the fastest sword, also had nothing to hide in front of her.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, clenching the sword in his hand with a fuming heart. How many years had it been? Since he became the Peak Master, he has never been in such a sorry state as today. Not to mention, he was forced into such a sorry state by an unknown kid, and was also taunted as being nothing more than that!
This breath, how could he swallow it!
“I’m a Peak Master of the Soaring Clouds Immortal Sect, how dare you insult my sect so openly! I must teach you a lesson!” As soon as his voice fell, he flipped his palm and struck out a palm strike towards Du Fan with a thunderous momentum.
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