From the beginning of Swordsman, he created a legend in the martial arts world.

As Meng Fei unleashed his swordplay, the deadly thirteen sword techniques were truly revealed.

The sword light suddenly flashed like a serpent's tongue, cunning and ruthless; then it seemed like three stars falling to earth, enveloping the entire body; then it was like a rainbow traversing the sky, unstoppable! It actually blocked all of Tian Boguang's swift and powerful attacks, and even showed a faint tendency to counterattack.

Only then did Tian Boguang realize what was happening, filled with shock and anger: "You little brat, so you were faking it all along! You were just trying to distract me!"

What "angry attack" and "flustered defense"? They were all carefully designed feints and displays of weakness! The purpose was to make him underestimate his opponent and create the perfect opportunity for Linghu Chong to save him.

But the opponent's true swordsmanship was so superb, in no way inferior to his own Gale Blade!

However, by then it was too late; Linghu Chong had already rushed down the stairs with Yilin and quickly disappeared into the distance.

What's even more hateful is the young man in front of me. His swordsmanship is dense and sharp, keeping me tightly entangled and making it impossible for me to break free and pursue him.

"Get the hell out of my way!"

Enraged, Tian Boguang's swordsmanship became even more ferocious, as if he wished he could immediately cleave Meng Fei in two.

But Meng Fei remained focused, his sword intent concentrated, and he held him firmly, buying time for Linghu Chong and Yilin to escape.

Inside the restaurant, swords clashed and the wind howled. The diners, terrified, had already retreated to a distance, watching in disbelief as the fierce battle unfolded with unexpected twists and turns.

After estimating that Linghu Chong and Yilin had escaped a sufficient distance, Meng Fei stopped fighting. When he saw a slight gap in Tian Boguang's sword technique, his longsword suddenly burst out with a cold light and quickly struck several vital points on the opponent's wrist and face, forcing Tian Boguang's attack to pause.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Meng Fei withdrew his sword light, and his figure flipped like a hawk, leaping out of the second-floor window and landing on the street below.

"Don't you dare run away, brat!"

Tian Boguang roared and rushed to the window to look down. He saw that Meng Fei had not fled far after landing. Instead, he looked back with a sneer that was almost provocative on his face before turning around and rushing towards the east of the city.

"court death!"

Tian Boguang was thoroughly enraged by his attitude. After a moment's consideration, he thought to himself, "This pretty boy's swordsmanship is not weak, and he is of the same ilk as that slippery boy Linghu Chong. He must be joining forces with him now."

"Perfect! I'll follow them and deal with these two reckless brats all at once, then I can go find that little nun later!"

Confident in his superior lightness skill and daring, he immediately leaped down from the window, determined his direction, and then used his unique lightness skill to leisurely follow behind Meng Fei.

His figure was elusive, his steps seemingly leisurely, yet his speed was astonishingly fast, like a persistent ailment, always maintaining a distance that was neither too close nor too far from Meng Fei, who was fleeing ahead.

Noticing Tian Boguang's effortless and shadowy figure behind him, Meng Fei secretly praised, "What superb lightness skill! His speed is incredibly fast and his breathing is long and even while pursuing, he still has energy left. No wonder he is known as the 'Lone Wanderer of Ten Thousand Miles' who has been famous for many years."

At this moment, even as he ran at full speed, he could barely keep from being caught up immediately, and shaking off him would be an impossible task.

This further solidified his earlier thought: if a good opportunity arises later, he must find a way to capture or severely injure this thief and force him to reveal his unique secret of lightness skill.

The two of them went out of the east gate one after the other, and then took the small paths and hurried south.

As expected, Tian Boguang was not in a hurry to catch up with Meng Fei. He seemed to have decided to wait for the two to meet up before taking them all down in one fell swoop. Therefore, he only followed from a distance and did not chase after them with all his might.

Even so, the two walked very fast, and in less than half an hour, they were already about five miles away from the city.

Looking into the distance, Meng Fei could see a slightly dilapidated earth god temple standing prominently in the mountain hollow ahead.

This is it!

Meng Fei focused his mind, slowed his pace, and silently adjusted his slightly rapid breathing caused by the long march. His right hand also gently pressed on the hilt of his sword.

He glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye, already prepared to join forces with Linghu Chong in the temple to deal with Tian Boguang at any time.

Behind him, Tian Boguang saw Meng Fei suddenly slow down, and he immediately understood the reason behind it.

He sneered, lightly tapped his foot, and his figure soared through the air like a large bird, covering several meters. In just a few leaps, he arrived at the front of the Earth God Temple almost simultaneously with Meng Fei.

Meng Fei stopped steadily in the open space in front of the temple, his long sword pointing diagonally at the ground, his breathing already adjusted to its optimal state.

Tian Boguang stopped abruptly. Seeing that Meng Fei had stopped fleeing and that the door of the earth god temple was half-open, he roared angrily, "Where is that slippery brat Linghu Chong? What kind of hero hides like that? Get out here right now, Master Tian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the temple door creaked open, and Linghu Chong walked out alone from the earth god temple, holding a long sword.

"You two ignorant brats, how dare you team up to play tricks on Grandpa Tian and even let my 'little darling' escape!"

Tian Boguang's face was terribly gloomy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"If I don't chop your whole family up and feed the meat to the dogs today, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart!"

With that, Tian Boguang's figure blurred, and the willow-leaf knife in his hand transformed into a streak of bright white light, carrying a sharp sound of air being cut, heading straight for Meng Fei's throat!

They had made up their minds to deal with this cunning and unpredictable young man first.

"Let's do it!"

Meng Fei and Linghu Chong shouted almost simultaneously, their figures moving in unison as they drew their swords!

Linghu Chong's swordplay was light and agile, his Huashan sword techniques flowing like white clouds emerging from a mountain peak, unpredictable and ever-changing. He focused on attacking Tian Boguang's flanks and lower body, aiming to disrupt his sword strikes and create opportunities for Meng Fei.

Meng Fei, on the other hand, faced Tian Boguang's incredibly sharp and swift blade head-on!

He took a deep breath and unleashed the full power of the Thirteen Deadly Swords. Unlike his deliberate concealment and retreating while fighting in the restaurant, his sword intent exploded at this moment!

The sword light was like a venomous dragon emerging from its cave, ruthless and cunning, each strike precisely aimed at the weakest point in Tian Boguang's sword technique.

"Ding ding ding ding—!"

The sounds of swords clashing were as dense as rain hitting sheet metal, and sparks flew constantly in the three-person battle!

Linghu Chong was increasingly alarmed. Although he had long known that Meng Fei's swordsmanship was superb, seeing him use his full strength now made him realize that his swordsmanship was even more sharp and exquisite than when they had joined forces last time.

Those simple sword moves, in his hands, evolved into boundless killing intent. The refinement of his sword intent, the decisiveness of his strikes, and the ruthlessness of his angles subtly suppressed Tian Boguang's swift and powerful blade.

"What incredible swordsmanship! Brother Meng, just who are you?"

Linghu Chong thought to himself, but he dared not slack off in his swordplay, and his coordination with Meng Fei became more and more tacit.

Although the two had not practiced their combined attack beforehand, they were both highly skilled swordsmen with quick wits. When they joined forces to fight the enemy, the effect of "one plus one is greater than two" was achieved!

On the other hand, Tian Boguang became more and more surprised and angry as the fight went on. He was confident in his superb swordsmanship and rarely had an opponent, but today he was entangled by two young juniors and could not win the battle.

Especially that young man in the green robe, whose swordsmanship was strange and ruthless. Every time he drew his sword, he felt like he was being pricked by thorns, and he had to be distracted to deal with it, so he could not use his fast knife skills at full strength.

Meanwhile, Linghu Chong, who was right next to him, was as slippery as a fish. He would always deliver a tricky sword strike when Linghu Chong's old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated, which was extremely annoying!

"Those two juniors are going too far!"

Enraged, Tian Boguang roared and unleashed his inner strength, causing his blade to gleam even brighter. He disregarded defense and unleashed the most ferocious and desperate moves of the Gale Blade in quick succession, each strike aimed at the vital points of Meng Fei and Linghu Chong. Clearly, he was going to fight to the death!