Chapter 625: Chapter 152: Duel with Yan Beihan [Ten Thousand Words] (Part 4)

Yan Beihan looked at Fang Che’s sword and asked, "Have you named this sword?"

"Just did."

"What name?"

Fang Che raised the sword, the sun burst into radiance, immediately drawing cheers, his face solemn, as if in a fervent pilgrimage, he declared, "This sword of mine, its name is Nether Lord!"

Again, a burst of cheers.

This pose was truly impressive!

The opposing Yan Beihan was stunned for a moment, then with a face full of dark lines said, "Change the name."

Before obtaining the divine attribute metal, Yan Beihan used a sword forged from Netherworld King Iron, and she named her sword Nether Lord.

This is precisely the one she currently holds.

Now Fang Che’s sword unexpectedly shares the name with her sword.

"Why should I change the name?" Fang Che was bewildered.

"Because my sword is called Nether Lord." Yan Beihan said angrily.

"One sword and one saber, both named this, wouldn’t that make a perfect pair?" Fang Che replied.

Yan Beihan snorted coldly, her sword hummed with a clang, unleashing a chilling sword aura, and an overwhelming momentum pressed forward.

This guy actually dares to tease me.

Before the sword could be drawn, the sword aura was already sky-high.

Fang Che held the sword before him, flicked his fingers with a zheng sound, the clear sound resounding through the heavens.

Like a dragon’s roar in the shallow sea, a phoenix’s cry in the Nine Heavens.

Facing Yan Beihan’s chilling sword aura, Fang Che chanted in a long voice, "Three Thousand Worlds, the mortal world tumultuous, the myriad Great Dao, hard to attain ease; the world’s evils and dangerous paths, who can escape; Jianghu’s storms, who can dispel; I possess a sword, laughing proudly mortal world, leading the heroes of the world with unrivaled style."

Saying this, he gazed at the sword’s edge, laughed heartily, and proudly said; "This sword Nether Lord, reigning supreme in the Nine Heavens!"

Below, Chen Yin, Feng Xing, Feng Yue, and others collectively spat contemptuously.

Initially, thinking this guy had pretended enough and was about to make a move, who would have thought he’d throw another grand shift at this time!

Hearing the crisp cheers from the surrounding beauties, the young masters of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect couldn’t stand it anymore.

On the stage.

Once again hearing the name Nether Lord unchanged.

Yan Beihan let out a long howl, raising the sword skyward, flashing forward in an instant.

A sword light aimed straight for the throat.

Fang Che led his sword forth, clashing directly, intercepting the sword edge.

With a clang, sword met sword, Yan Beihan twisted her wrist, slashing obliquely at Fang Che’s head, the movement as fast as lightning.

Simultaneously, her left hand darted out like flowers, striking the chest and abdomen.

Fang Che did not dodge or evade, at the moment of sword and saber crossing, a cut went straight in, directly towards the throat. His body tilted, a punch aimed at Yan Beihan’s alluring face.

Towards beauties, Mr. Fang never showed mercy, ruthless in his destruction, as for the regular beatings he gave Ye Meng Tian, leaving her face bruised and swollen.

If this punch landed on Yan Beihan’s face, even Emperor Level would face disfigurement. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Yan Beihan retreated with a step, the sword returned, slicing upon the sword tip, simultaneously, both palms collided forcefully.

With a muffled hum, their bodies retreated simultaneously. Some strands of Fang Che’s hair floated upwards, while Yan Beihan’s collar bore a tear.

Both were just a hair’s breadth from dying on the spot!

Their exchange had only been a moment, yet both had already ventured to Ghost Gate and back.

One nearly got his head opened, the other nearly got her throat sealed.

Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang both broke out in a cold sweat.

Just as they had entered the arena, the two were still glaring at each other, prepared to exchange a few words, or disgust each other, but unexpectedly, life-and-death nearly occurred in the field, and two lives at that.

Almost mutual destruction.

If an accident had occurred in the arena where these two great experts were the judges, both felt crashing their heads into the ground wouldn’t save them from the ultimate shame.

Quickly pulling themselves together.

The two, thus taking on the demeanor of experts, stood with hands behind their backs, eyes watching the battle on the stage.

Can’t keep looking at each other, focusing on the fight is the main task.

Yun Du, Mei Han, and others looked at Duan Xiyang and Xue Fuxiao, all admiring them in their hearts.

Truly, they deserved to be the number one experts, and once number one, their composure unmatched.

The danger of the sword and saber clash earlier, if it were themselves, they’d probably be sweating profusely, yet these two were nonchalant, evidently having absolute confidence to stop the true danger if it happened...

A sense of admiration welled up.

Impressive!

Admirable!

Yet little did they know that these two seemingly calm individuals were sweating cold sweat down their spines.

These two; one was the beloved treasure of Vice Sect Master Yan Nan, the other was the precious gem of Vice Sect Master and Dongfang Sansan...

But neither of them could die.

Even one dying would turn the world upside down!

The most crucial point was... Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang, both assumed they ’knew everything.’

Xue Fuxiao knew all of Fang Che’s identities.

And Duan Xiyang also knew Fang Che was Yemo.

This is quite... awkward.

The sword light blazing, sword aura soaring into the sky.

The two in the arena were already entangled, completely indistinguishable from one another. To outsiders, it looked like two beams of light, rotating in the center.

Fang Che was under great pressure; he genuinely did not expect that Yan Beihan had improved so much, not just in cultivation, but also in battle consciousness, crisis awareness, killing aura sensing, agility, sharpness, and use of Evil Qi...

This girl was progressing in all aspects.

How did she achieve that?

I could do it because, firstly, I have thousands of past life experiences at life and death moments, secondly, I’ve been constantly battling during this period.

Plus, all those fortuitous encounters, but this girl suppresses her cultivation at the Peak of King level, yet matches with me!

That’s really strange.

One can’t help but sigh at her family’s resources being truly excellent.

Actually, Fang Che overlooked one thing: his so-called past life experience, in the eyes of real experts, amounted to hardly anything.