In the camp opposite the Langya Wang Family.

Everyone, including Ye Wuya and Yang Fei, felt the fierce sword intent emanating from Wang Chunyang.

This sword intent was terrifying, making everyone feel as if a sharp sword was hovering over their heads, ready to split them in two at any moment.

Facing this sword, everyone felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as if there was no escape even to the ends of the earth.

Yang Fei was also filled with intense curiosity, looking at the sword in Wang Chunyang's hand, he gestured to the others, saying: "Step aside."

Ye Wuya cautioned: "You'd better not let him strike."

Yang Fei smiled upon hearing this, arrogantly saying: "If I want him to submit willingly, I must let him release this strike. If he doesn't even have the chance to strike, he won't be convinced."

Ye Wuya opened his mouth but said nothing, stepping aside.

Cui Wanchi and the others also moved aside.

Only Yang Fei was left in front of Wang Chunyang.

Yang Fei looked at him and said: "You heard it just now, if I wanted, you wouldn't even have the chance to strike. Don't say I didn't give you a chance, now you may strike."

The people of the Langya Wang Family thought this kid was too arrogant.

Though his methods of slaying Gong Daoyuan had shocked everyone, and they all acknowledged his strength, they still didn't believe Wang Chunyang wouldn't even have the chance to make a move.

Wang Chunyang's fighting spirit and sword intent reached their peak.

He saw that Yang Fei was not afraid at all despite his imposing aura and even boasted, which secretly impressed him and made him more cautious.

Previously, he slightly looked down on Yang Fei, thinking that only a few like Helian Zhan were worthy of his attention, but now he had to admit that Yang Fei was on par with those like Helian Zhan in his mind.

He stared sharply at Yang Fei and shouted: "Watch carefully!"

As soon as the word 'carefully' left his mouth, his sword was already unsheathed.

Everyone only saw a silver-white sword light appearing on Yang Fei like lightning.

Boom!

An acute sound of tearing through the air echoed belatedly in the void.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Wang Chunyang's sword assertively cleaved the entire void between him and Yang Fei in two.

The sword light, like a meteor, instantly struck Yang Fei.

Yang Fei did not evade.

Or rather, in everyone's sight, Yang Fei simply didn't have time to evade.

He held a steel knife horizontally in front of him, blocking the fierce sword qi that split the void spanning thirty to forty meters into two.

Boom boom boom!!!

Yang Fei's body was enveloped by golden Protective Gang Qi, and the violent sword intent was shattered by the knife in his hand. The resulting fragments of sword qi densely bombarded Yang Fei, sending his body flying backward, his body scraping against the void at high speed, producing sonic booms.

Finally, everything returned to calm.

"Mr. Yang!"

"Daoist Yang!"

Cui Wanchi and Ye Wuya exclaimed as they saw Yang Fei take Wang Chunyang's sword head-on and be struck a great distance away, all showing expressions of shock and worry as they rushed over.

"Just now I was dazzled; was that kid killed instantly by Mr. Wang's sword?"

"Too fast, this sword was like lightning, catching one off guard, utterly indefensible."

"Even if he's not dead, he must be seriously injured."

"Worthy of being Langya Wang Family's greatest genius, such sword Dao is truly terrifying."

The Langya Wang Family camp was filled with excitement.

It was truly Yang Fei's arrogance that irked them, and relatively speaking, Wang Chunyang had long been renowned in the Hidden Sect World, so they were more willing to accept that Wang Chunyang's sword was invincible.

However, after shooting out that sword, Wang Chunyang's face showed a heavy and shocked expression.

The moment his sword intent struck Yang Fei, he could accurately ascertain Yang Fei's condition.

The opponent had taken his sword head-on; although flung tens of meters away, he was not injured.

This kid...really something else!

He very much wanted to strike again, and he had the ability to launch another strike the instant Yang Fei was struck by the sword qi, which would make it much more powerful and catch Yang Fei off guard.

But he did not strike a second time.

For one, he didn't have absolute assurance of killing Yang Fei by continuous sword strikes, and for another, he had said he would only strike once.

He, Wang Chunyang, still valued his reputation.

"A strong strike indeed, you do have a reason to be proud. But I said before, you cannot harm me; on this current Earth, I, Yang Fei, am invincible."

As everyone's gaze was fixed on Yang Fei, he spoke again.

His body quickly returned to the scene at a rapid pace in the void.

The crowd was both astonished and awed.

They examined Yang Fei closely, confirming that besides the numerous tears on his clothes from the fierce sword qi fragments, there wasn't even a scratch on his skin, which left them in utter shock.

A flesh-and-blood body capable of taking Wang Chunyang's sword like that?

Is he even human?

Although he had a knife, such sword qi couldn't be entirely blocked by just a knife.

The fragmented sword qi, with power comparable to bullets fired from a Gatling gun, bombarded Yang Fei so densely, yet he remained unharmed, his defense was simply extraordinary.

Wang Chunyang took a deep breath, looking at Yang Fei with a complex gaze, nodding: "You are indeed very strong, stronger than I imagined, but in a life-and-death battle between you and me, I won't necessarily lose."

Yang Fei calmly smiled, saying: "I knew you wouldn't accept it. Now it's my turn to strike, didn't I say before, if I want, you won't even have the chance to draw your sword."

Wang Chunyang's pupils shrank as he stared at Yang Fei: "Kid, I admit you're strong, but if you say that, I, Wang Chunyang, will not accept it."

"Then are you ready?" Yang Fei asked with a smile.

Wang Chunyang, fully alert, said: "Make your move."

Yang Fei pulled out the Soul Binding Rope from his storage bag.

Wang Chunyang's heart tightened, instinctively feeling an inexplicable fear, yet his gaze curiously probed the silver-white whip in Yang Fei's hand.

Yang Fei suddenly let out a strange cry from his mouth.

Utilizing the power of the Rune Tao, he activated Instant Teleportation mode.

Wang Chunyang only saw a blur, and Yang Fei disappeared from his original spot.

He was greatly shocked, swiftly dodging to the side.

However, Yang Fei did not intend to use Instant Teleportation to directly attack him. Instead, he used the deterrence brought by Instant Teleportation to Wang Chunyang, and the moment Wang Chunyang dodged, his Soul Binding Rope lashed out.

Wang Chunyang immediately felt his Sea of Consciousness assaulted by a terrible telekinetic force, instinctively unleashing his entire Divine Thought from his Sea of Consciousness to resist.

Thus, he fell right into Yang Fei's strategy.

The Soul Binding Rope was so overpowering that even Ye Wuya and others could not resist it at all.

Wang Chunyang's Divine Soul was instantly extracted and subdued by the Soul Binding Rope.

Wang Chunyang's eyes became dazed, and he instantly lost self-awareness, collapsing headfirst to the ground.

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