"You still want to fight me? Haha, well then, let's see how strong you really are!"
Zheng!
Feng Jiuling directly swung his treasured sword, emitting a sword hum, and thrust it toward Dugu Yue.
This move was called "Sweeping Leaves Over a Thousand Miles."
A single sword strike was like a gust of autumn wind.
However, the autumn wind carried a fierce killing intent, striking directly at Dugu Yue.
Now that the veneer had been ripped off, how could Dugu Yue hold back?
However, Feng Jiuling's Sword Dao was indeed rare in the world.
Now Feng Jiuling was the first to strike, and Dugu Yue found it not so easy to resist.
Puchi!
A single sword.
Feng Jiuling directly pierced Dugu Yue's shoulder.
Feng Jiuling laughed heartily and said, "Dugu Yue, you still want to fight me? Sure, I'm not as smart as you, not as capable, but so what? I'm still the master of Wan Jian Villa because I'm backed by Sword Dao, and you? You don't have it. What will you use to compete with me?"
