"Don't get so full of yourself!"
Fei Yu had long been displeased with the Red-clothed Girl's arrogant attitude of looking down on everyone. Now, seeing her actually start some sort of death countdown, he could no longer hold back.
With a thought, the Spring Embroidered Saber appeared in his palm. He moved with the blade, unleashing a clean and decisive Mountain Splitting Force straight down at the Red-clothed Girl's head.
The Red-clothed Girl, meanwhile, kept her word. She had said she would strike after three seconds, and she truly had no intention of making an early move.
As the killing stroke bore down on her, she merely took a small step sideways, neatly evading Fei Yu's lightning-fast slash.
The cold blade almost brushed the corner of her clothing as it came down, missing by no more than a hair.
Though she had escaped Fei Yu's strike in an extremely perilous-looking manner, the Red-clothed Girl's expression remained as calm as ever. She softly spoke the second number: "Two!"
Even Ye Weiming could not help frowning at the sight.
Fei Yu's previous strike had been simple and direct, but its follow-up variations had been held in reserve.
Avoiding that strike was not difficult. Ye Weiming knew he could do it himself. But he absolutely could not do so as effortlessly as the Red-clothed Girl, much less have any confidence in evading the chained killing moves that would follow!
Since the Red-clothed Girl had dodged so exquisitely, she clearly was not some overconfident rookie.
Perhaps she was confident she could accomplish what even Ye Weiming could not?
"Damn it!"
The Red-clothed Girl's undisguised contempt made Fei Yu feel deeply humiliated.
After his first slash missed, he flicked his wrist, turning the downward chop into a sweep aimed at the Red-clothed Girl's waist.
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