Clang, clang, clang!
Lu Zheng and Yue Yifeng exchanged more than a dozen moves in midair. Lu Zheng pulled back, and the two Silver Feather Azure Glow Swords broke through the saber shadows and shot back.
Clang!
Yue Yifeng knocked aside the flying swords, and an invisible, formless Saber Qi silently approached within three feet of Lu Zheng's throat.
The White Cloud Sword tapped lightly, shattering that Saber Qi.
Yue Yifeng shook his head. He had not expected Lu Zheng's Sword Dao realm to be so formidable, his strength not the slightest bit inferior to his own.
But...
He had no confidence in defeating Tu Yuya—could he really fail to defeat a guest of Tushan who had married an ordinary Heavenly Fox woman? Yue Yifeng's pride could not accept such an outcome, so he decided to unleash a great move.
"Your swordsmanship is not bad." Yue Yifeng nodded in praise. "But this ends here."
The next moment, the round-moon curved saber flashed, and above Yue Yifeng's head appeared what seemed like a crescent moon gleaming with cold light.
Countless crescent-shaped saber lights blazed with icy ferocity, as though they could slice through space. The flashing saber light was densely packed, endless and boundless.
Moonlight spilled down. Yue Yifeng himself seemed to transform into a razor-sharp curved saber, Demon Qi soaring to the heavens and Saber Qi crisscrossing as he knocked away the two Silver Feather Azure Glow Swords.
"Slash!"
Yue Yifeng shouted fiercely. Man and saber became one as he flew in with a slash, his spiritual sense locking onto Lu Zheng and leaving him nowhere to evade.
Miao Yi Real Person and Zen Master Chi Huan each held a chess piece, ready to intervene at any moment.
But in the next instant, they saw Lu Zheng beckon the two