Fei Duan jumped down from the high platform and met Xuan Yue's eyes.

"You boy is really rude!" Fei Duan said sullenly, "Break into other people's church without permission and make a mess."

Xuan Yue sneered, and said, "Your cult of evil gods is already a mess."

"Hehe, yes! Anyway, I came back to kill them!"

Fei Duan took off the three-bladed flying sickle on his back and pointed it at Xuan Yue.

Xuan Yue didn't understand why Fei Duan wanted to attack people from the same sect.

"I'm curious about the reason why you did this." Xuan Yue smiled lightly.

"The reason is very simple, I am the only immortal in this world!" Fei Duan sneered.

After all, without saying hello at all, Fei Duan waved a giant scythe and attacked.

The three-bladed flying sickle has a longer attack distance than ordinary weapons.

Xuan Yue knew that this was built by Fei Duan in order to make it easier to get the opponent's blood in battle.

If he fought with a physical master like Fei Duan in close combat, it would be very difficult not to get injured.

If even a trace of blood is licked by Fei Duan, there will be very serious consequences.

But Xuan Yue wanted to have a hand-to-hand fight with Fei Duan!

With a simple move, the long knife and sewing needle are already in the palm of your hand.

This is the thinnest knife among the Kirigakure Seven Ninja Knives, and also the most flexible.

"Let's try and compete."

There was a trace of coldness in Xuan Yue's eyes.

"Good eyesight, brat!"

Fei Duan swung the sickle so hard that it couldn't get through, and made a "hoo hoo" sound.

Ding!
Xuan Yue threw the long knife directly, and Fei Duan blocked it with a sickle, making a crisp sound!
"Throwing the knife out, you are a novice with the knife!"

As soon as Fei Duan rolled his sickle, he threw the flying long knife dozens of meters away.

"You don't have a weapon in your hand!"

Seeing that Xuan Yue, who was unarmed, was still standing still, she didn't intend to use any ninjutsu.

Fei Duan laughed secretly, and took the sickle straight to Xuan Yue!

At this time, a cold light flashed!
Ding Ding!

The long knife that was just thrown out miraculously flew back into Xuan Yue's hand!
A long knife for sewing needles is a knife with a metal wire wrapped around the handle!

No matter how far it flies, it can be hung back with a thread, which can be said to be a magic knife.

I saw Xuanyue's arm twitching like an afterimage, blocking Fei Duan's sickle twice!
"What? What a force!"

Fei Duan only felt that the sickle was blocked upward by the strange force, and he lost his center of gravity for a while.

Whoosh!
Xuan Yue's figure overlapped Fei Duan instantly.

Draw a knife and flash!
Blood flowers bloomed, and two cross-shaped bloodstains were directly drawn on Fei Duan's chest!
"Okay, so fast!" Fei Duan turned around quickly, staggering a little.

Xuan Yue flipped her wrist and threw out a sword flower, and stood there with a flat face.

"The bones are quite hard. I thought that one blow would tear you apart."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Yue held the blade back, and lightly licked the blood stained on the back of the blade.

As if implying something about Fei Duan.

Fei Duan was really stunned.

"You bastard. How dare you lick my blood!" Hiduan seemed to be offended.

Because usually speaking, it is he who licks other people's blood, and it is not his blood that is licked.

In his view, Xuan Yue's actions are undoubtedly a provocation.

"Bah, the smell of blood is really disgusting." Xuan Yue spat and said.

"You really know me very well, don't you? Do you know the secret of my death?" Fei Duan asked coldly.

Xuan Yue smiled without denying it.

"You know that your blood will be drawn, and you will definitely die. How dare you fight me in close quarters?" Fei Duan laughed loudly, "You are too arrogant, I will let you taste the taste of death right away!"

This time, Fei Duan suddenly seemed to move twice as fast.

He's getting serious!
The scythe swung heavier and faster, almost to the point where it was invisible to the naked eye!
But Xuan Yue was not too nervous.

Because his swordsmanship avatar has evolved to the super shadow level, the talent of the swordsmanship master has given him almost all swordsmanship.

In kendo, there is a trick called off force.

Before drawing out the sword, let the whole body enter a state of extreme relaxation.

Like a sponge, it can only absorb more water when it is soft to the limit.

The human body relaxes to the limit, otherwise it can burst out the limit strength and speed in an instant.

"You can't see my next move clearly, you can only feel it with your body."

After Xuan Yue finished speaking lightly, her shoulders suddenly became soft and sank as if she had lost her bones.

Fei Duan was taken aback, isn't Xuan Yue a big leak?

Without hesitation, he swung the scythe out, he just wanted to get Xuan Yue's blood as soon as possible!

But in the next second, his vision was briefly disconnected.

As if his memory was missing for a second, Xuan Yue disappeared before his eyes.

Unable to capture even the afterimage, Xuan Yue appeared behind Fei Duan.

Fei Duan turned his head slightly, only seeing Xuan Yue's upturned mouth, and the long knife that had just been retracted from its sheath.

First, the flying sickle in his hand made a crackling sound, and then fell apart.

The sickle, which was taller than a person and made of fine steel, shattered into tiny blade fragments in just one blow.

Immediately afterwards, pain came like a tsunami, spreading all over Hiduan's body.

Every organ and every muscle in the body seems to have been hit differently.

Tens of thousands of pains were densely sent into the brain, torturing the already battered nervous system.

"So fast."

Hiduan only had time to say this word before falling to the ground.

"Is it too much?" Xuan Yue smiled, "I just wanted to make you lose your mobility, but it seems that at least...you will have to recover after a few hours."

The moment she just passed by, Xuan Yue used her long knife to sew needles with the ultimate loss of strength, and made countless slashes.

The joint strangulation of the long knife and the steel wire made Fei Duan's body almost unharmed.

The meridians and muscle tissue of Fei Duan's whole body were completely destroyed.

The organs that maintain the normal functioning of the body are also destroyed.

"I've been praying for a death like this. To be able to experience almost every kind of pain in one death is amazing."

Fei Duan forced a smile.

In the original book, Fei Duan is a person who worships death very much.

He kills all kinds of people with blood in different ways, with spells.

To a certain extent, it is to feel the pain of others' death at that moment and take it as pleasure.

Xuanyue, on the other hand, gave Fei Duan too many kinds of pain at once.

Therefore, Hi Duan smiled and got great satisfaction, and died without regret.

"It's a pity you can't die yet!"

The Taketori people on the stage moved instantly, only a flash of white light was seen from the corner of the corner, and Hidan's head fell down.

The Taketori tribe cut off Fei Duan's head at once, and then retreated back to the original place.

Hiduan's head was held in his hands just like that.

"As long as he has a head, it doesn't matter what he does." Taketori said with a sneer.

"The fast speed is worthy of being a descendant of the Hui Ye clan." Xuan Yue smiled, "Come down, let me see how sharp your bones are?"

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