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With a sharp whoosh, a blinding light flashed, shattering the shadow behind him. The newcomer paused for a moment, surprised to find that he had only sliced through an illusion. A hint of astonishment flickered in his eyes.
What incredible reflexes!
Yun Fan, having created some distance, felt cold sweat soaking his robes as he narrowly dodged that deadly strike. He glared at the figure in black behind him, his eyes filled with rage. Another assassin had appeared, and this one was incredibly fast. If it weren't for his previous experiences keeping him on high alert, that sword strike would have surely been fatal.
The black-clad figure's gaze was icy, a cold smile creeping across his lips.
"You've hidden yourself well, kid. You've reached the True Essence Realm Sixth Layer, your strength comparable to the Peak of True Essence Realm. No wonder Heishan failed his mission and ended up being killed by you."
Yun Fan was taken aback by these words, surprise evident in his eyes. Although he didn't know Heishan personally, he understood that this must be the Bronze Medal Assassin from before. He hadn't expected the Shadow Tower to send another killer after him. It seemed he had been targeted since leaving the Yun Family; even at the Treasure Pavilion auction, this person had followed him here.
Fury surged within him as he realized that the Shadow Tower had repeatedly sent assassins to kill him. If given the chance, he would definitely eradicate the Shadow Tower.
Fixing his gaze on the black-clad man, a chilling voice echoed forth.
"Since you've come out to seek death, I won't mind sending you on your way."
The black-clad man laughed coldly in response.
"Kid, I admit your talent is formidable. If you survive today, your future achievements will be extraordinary. But facing me, you will undoubtedly die."
"I will show you the power of a Silver Medal Killer!"
In an instant, his aura erupted as he revealed his cultivation at the first layer of Xuan Yuan Realm, charging forward with terrifying force.
Yun Fan looked at the black-clad figure with a serious expression; it was no wonder he was so arrogant with such cultivation in Xuan Yuan Realm. However, even if he was at the first layer of Xuan Yuan Realm, Yun Fan felt confident enough to fight back.
The spiritual energy in his Dantian surged and circulated continuously, gathering around his Feng Lei Jian, radiating brilliant light as he swung it forward.
Thunder Sword Shadow shot out repeatedly, colliding violently with the opponent's True Essence and unleashing intense waves of energy.
In just a moment, dozens of strikes were exchanged, the furious Thunder Sword Shadow unleashing one sword after another in rapid succession. The Silver Medal Killer's powerful Zhen Yuan shattered all those sword shadows, and he charged forward once more, instantly clashing with Yun Fan.
The strength of the Xuan Yuan Realm was incredibly formidable, each punch released with terrifying waves of energy, battling fiercely against the raging Thunder Sword Shadow. The two sides engaged in a thrilling contest, exchanging blows for over a hundred strikes.
The Silver Medal Killer felt a surge of surprise; this kid's power was astonishing, able to match him blow for blow without falling behind. His killing intent grew stronger; this kid had to die today. Such terrifying strength, if it were to grow, would not only be beyond his reach but would likely intimidate even the Shadow Tower behind him.
With a flicker of movement, he quickly distanced himself from Yun Fan. His aura erupted as he pushed his Xuan Yuan Realm cultivation to its peak. A cold voice echoed through the air.
"Kid, you will die today."
With a gentle wave of his hand, a Bone-Chilling Blade appeared in his grasp, emanating a pitch-black hue. The Shadow Execution was unleashed in an instant!
The Ghost Head Broadsword in his hand erupted with a transparent black blade light that swept forward, elusive yet terrifying in its might.
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