This raven-like creature, with eyes as black as night itself, only took on a discernible shape when bathed in the firelight after leaving the gloom of the depths.Unlike crows, it has three bright spot...Hearing the call of the barn owl.

A sense of foreboding filled Jiang Wang's heart.

It felt as if something terrible was about to happen.

But the consciousness of this fear was still in his mind, Jiang Wang's sword had already moved a step ahead.

Face fear, confront fear, and preemptively end fear!

This is his choice!

Nothing can stop him from moving forward, nor can anything make him escape.

The longsword turned from face to side, revealing his eyes.

Crystal clear and serene, but a closer look reveals the traces of time and hardship.

After experiencing all the affairs of the world, I will never conform to worldly standards.

The sword's edge was a line, parallel with his eyes.

This line, straight and sharp, simple yet firm, is undeniable and unchangeable.

Draw your sword with your right hand!

Clear, composed, and unrestrained!

This sword strike, like a scholar's brushstroke, has a touch of elegant and unrestrained artistry.

There was a renowned scholar named Xu Fang.

Once, they pointed at the mountains and rivers, wielded authority with a mighty hand, scolded the prince, and reprimanded corrupt merchants.

After that, he lived a miserable life for eighteen years, like a walking corpse.

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Finally, outside the Qing Shi Palace, he knelt down and cut open his abdomen to expose his liver.

A life of pride, a life of stubbornness.

The second sword in the Sword of Humanity's Path.

This sword strike is for the fallen scholar.

This sword, gazing upon the vast sea to see one's true heart, embracing the bright moon to illuminate oneself.

Only great heroes can be true to themselves, and only true gentlemen can be unrestrained!

Free and unrestrained, yet inescapable.

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The falcon instinctively felt the danger, and with a flick of its right wing, it was about to take flight again.

At that moment, Su Ci's five fingers curled loosely, forming a pocket.

With his right hand, he gently and naturally reached into this "pocket."

Su Chi and Yan Xiao were in close combat, having fought each other many times. They were already very familiar with each other's moves.

"Check-in", "Mark".

The traces are imprinted, the trail is well-known in my heart, so I came up with this trick of easily taking something out of one's pocket!

His hand reached out from "his pocket," grasping the left wing of the swallow, simultaneously seized by an unseen force. He struggled in vain.

The swallow returns, pecking at the past, its beak tinged with sorrow.

It did attack the power that bound it.

That intangible power was fading, but Jiang Wang's sword arrived!

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At the moment of crisis, Yanxiao dodged with a shake of his head. He even erupted with power at this moment, pulling that intangible force outward. Correspondingly, Suchi's hand in the distance was also jerked sideways.

The falcon's agility and strength allowed this deadly strike to "miss".

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Jiang Wang's hand holding the sword slipped, the blade missing its neck but without mercy, severing its left wing which had been "grasped"!

The swallowtail has become a single-winged swallowtail.

Jiang Wang inwardly sighed with regret, his sword tip flipping upwards.

Perhaps it sensed the crisis.

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The falcon, though its left wing was broken, regained its sight as the pain subsided.

At this point, its eyes no longer held pure rage or pure hatred. They were not the innocent gaze of before either.

...but truly has a sense of age, carrying the wisdom...of time.

While Ginger Meng inflicted harm upon it, the greatest threat to this creature, with its ability to move, actually came from Su Chi.

That hand searching blindly inside, was truly too much of a limitation for it.

The left wing was severed, blood gushing like a waterfall.

Even in this state, the falcon did not go mad, but remained calm and collected, quickly distinguishing priorities and seizing opportunities.

Its right wing fluttered.

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It has already appeared behind Suchi's head, pecking downwards!

While Su Ci's ability to reach into objects is very strong, it actually has many limitations. Understanding the target and leaving a mark...there are many prerequisites before one can have that final effortless exploration.

To speak of it, this is his trump card, the move that decides victory or defeat.

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But the swallow escaped in time, and was not killed by Jiang Wang instantly. It could even quickly counterattack.

Surprisingly, even fearfully.

This peck was unavoidable.

Jiang Wang and Qingqi Shu both failed to arrive in time.

Wu Quji actually brought out a golden needle, but it was intercepted by Yan Xiaosheng.

It darted, a golden needle flashing, but didn't slow down, giving Su Chi a chance to slip away.

With a beak that held the force of death, it struck Suchi's head.

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The sound of something breaking.

That's the hairpin on Suchi's head!

No matter what, his hair was always neatly combed. He paid great attention to his appearance.

But at this moment, the hairpin blocked Yan Xiao's fatal blow.

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The hairpin shattered instantly.

A waterfall of black hair cascaded down.

A subtle change appeared on her delicate face, the masculine features softening instantly.

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It was just such a slight change, but her face instantly became a little more charming.

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Beside the fierce falcon, I felt a touch of pitiful tenderness.

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She was a woman after all!

She had always concealed herself with that hairpin, which served both as a defense and a veil.

Of course, this is not the time to be agonizing over such matters.

Suci's gender, whether male or female, does not affect her weight in this battle.

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As soon as Jiang Wang took a step, he was already close.

A direct and forceful thrust with the sword.

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Though seemingly slow, the overall trend is overwhelming.

Look, it's just a simple prick, but there's a blood-soaked courage to the death.

The first style of the Humane Sword, the twilight of an old warrior.

The swallow swooped down but was blocked, and when it saw Jiang Wang advancing with his sword drawn, it hurriedly fluttered its right wings.

But just at that moment, his whole body froze.

There was a faint golden light bursting inside.

That golden needle Mu Quji shot earlier!

Many medical sects are dual practitioners of medicine and poison, powerful in saving lives and equally powerful in taking them.

But the assassination techniques of the Jinnomen School never involved poisons, possessing its own unique principles.

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Of course, the chrysanthemum itself is non-toxic.

The damage of this strike wasn't high, or the Yan Xiao wouldn't choose to withstand it head-on.

However, after the golden needle entered his body, it moved like water within the falcon's body.

It lacked a direct vital point, yet when the falcon disregarded it, "flowed" to a particular joint.

Let it flap its wings for a moment.

This movement of the golden needle is the result of Wu Quji's long observation and research on the swallow hawk.

The burst of gold was the Golden Needle's resistance as Yan Xiao attempted to draw it out.

In that instant of hesitation, Jiang Wang had already closed the distance, clean and decisive, his long sword piercing his abdomen!

The falcon, in pain, pecked forward directly.

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And while Jiang Wang pierced through with his sword, his right hand loosened its grip at the same time. With a clap of the hilt, he sidestepped, avoiding the attack.

The longing directly pierced the Swallowhawk's body, shooting toward its back.

In this way, the man and sword parted ways. Jiang Wang dodged Yan Xiao's attack, chasing after him and grabbing the hilt of his rapidly retreating blade. With a counter-strike, he slashed back!

Chang'xiangsi let out a clear sigh.

The falcon's left wing and chest were severely wounded, leaving it near its end.

This can be seen from the dimming of the golden light within it, it is no longer able to force out that gold needle from Wu Que Ji's body.

At that moment, a flash of ruthlessness crossed its eyes.

His eyes turned red quickly, but the redness disappeared the next moment.

It was almost succumbing to pure rage or madness, but it held itself back just in time.

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At times like these, it takes more courage to be clear-headed than to be lost in confusion.

However, only being sober can save oneself!

Yan Xiao forcefully endured the excruciating pain, before Chang Xiangsi's strike could land, his right wing flapped once more, disappearing from sight.

...Jiang Wang who could inflict the most damage on it, Wu Quji who controlled the golden needles to wreak havoc inside its body, and the ability to temporarily restrict its sucking...

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Who will you choose

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The sound of claws entering the abdomen.li Yan."He even gave a thumbs up and said, “He's making good progress.”"This is too inaccurate." Xiao Shu complained, "This isn't even a proper sword swing."Dou Zhao glanced over."Cough! I mean to say...