Chen Fei unleashed the Fire Pattern Sword. Though this sword technique was rather extraordinary, and Chen Fei had even cultivated it to the level of Great Perfection, in the end, Chen Fei was still a full realm below He Yuanqiu.
A gap of one realm was not something a single Fire Pattern Sword could smooth over—unless it was the complete Immortal Cloud Sword, not merely one lone move, Immortal Guides the Way.
Relying on the Heart Cleansing Art's control over his body, Chen Fei was actually fighting He Yuanqiu to a standstill for the moment. But whether in strength or stamina, if this dragged on, the one who lost in the end would definitely be Chen Fei.
Clang!
Their swords clashed again. Chen Fei drifted backward with the force and arrived near Xu Zaichuan.
Xu Zaichuan's eyes instantly bulged. From just now until this moment, he had not moved at all. It was not that he did not want to move, but that he was utterly unable to.
As long as he dared move, the wound on his neck would instantly burst open, and he would die on the spot. There would be no second outcome.
"You dare!"
He Yuanqiu's heart jolted. With a furious shout, he charged toward Chen Fei.
In Chen Fei's eyes, He Yuanqiu's movements were reflected.
Because he was worried about Xu Zaichuan, He Yuanqiu was clearly exerting too much force at this moment. The Eagle Claw Skill, which should have alternated tension and release in measured balance, now appeared even more imposing, but in Chen Fei's eyes, that was not the case at all.
Sometimes, using more strength was not better. Controlling the right measure was the most crucial thing.
Chen Fei stepped back with his right foot, and a streak of sword light lit