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After that, a ray of light circulated. The Sword Buzheng had already flown out of his Dantian Space and arrived in front of him.    

The seal formula in Yang Ying's hand formed a series of seals, and the Sword Buzheng let out a series of soft cries! It was as if it was responding to Yang Ying's seal formula.    

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Sword Buzheng in his hand. Then, he cupped his hands towards Young Master Fei Yang and said, "Please!"    

Young Master Fei Yang let out a soft snort and cupped his hands towards Yang Ying.    

After that, a sword light streaked across the sky.    

Yang Ying only felt a flash of light in front of him and found that Young Master Fei Yang's Flying Sword had already arrived in front of him.    

He thought to himself: What a good sword technique! Looks like I have to be careful, I must not be careless!    

With this thought in mind, the Sword Buzheng in his hand pointed forward.    

The Sword Buzheng turned into a silver chain and faced the opponent's Flying Sword.    

With a crisp 'ding' sound, the two swords clashed.    

Immediately after, a violent shockwave attacked Yang Ying.    

Yang Ying waved his left sleeve forward. A strong wind swept past and blocked the wave of energy.    

Only now did he look forward, and he saw that Young Master Fei Yang was looking at him with a calm expression.    

Yang Ying took a step forward and dashed forward.    

At the same time, the opponent's Flying Sword had already arrived in front of him.    

He waved his right hand and the Sword Buzheng released a sword light, blocking the Flying Sword.    

After that, Yang Ying did not stop. In a few breaths' time, he had already arrived in front of Young Master Fei Yang.    

Before Yang Ying could stop, the Flying Sword attacked again.    

A series of clashing sounds was heard. The two swords had already clashed more than ten times.    

The force that came from the Flying Sword also made Yang Ying understand that Young Master Fei Yang's sword technique was truly extraordinary.    

The title of number one swordsman in the young generation of the Plain Field City was not an undeserved reputation!    

When Young Master Fei Yang saw Yang Ying approaching him, he did not think much of it at first.    

But slowly, after he competed with Yang Ying for more than a dozen sword techniques, he realized that Yang Ying's sword techniques were not inferior to his.    

He was shocked in his heart, although his sword techniques had not been fully unleashed yet.    

However, judging from this alone, this Yang Ying in front of him was not a low level sword technique.    

With this thought in mind, he retreated far away and tried his best to keep a distance from Yang Ying.    

Yang Ying saw Young Master Fei Yang retreating further away, and the speed of his retreat was getting faster and faster.    

He wanted to chase after him, but he had no choice but to deal with the Flying Sword's attack. For a moment, he was unable to close the distance between him and Young Master Fei Yang.    

Without any hesitation, his body flashed. He had already disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already standing beside Young Master Fei Yang.    

Young Master Fei Yang used the Flying Sword to stab at Yang Ying. The Flying Sword flashed and pierced straight into Yang Ying's chest.    

A flash of ecstasy appeared in his eyes, and then his whole body suddenly froze.    

Oh no! This was an afterimage!    

Immediately after, a strong sense of crisis struck his heart!    

One had to know, for him to be called the number one person of the Plain Field City's younger generation, that was also a result of fighting.    

Ever since he became sensible, he had experienced countless battles.    

And in these battles, he had long cultivated a type of sensing ability, a type of sensing ability towards danger!    

He was incomparably confident in this type of sensing ability!    

Without giving it much thought, his entire body had already dodged to the side.    

At this moment, Yang Ying appeared beside Young Master Fei Yang. With a sweep of the Sword Buzheng, it swept towards Young Master Fei Yang's waist.    

The Sword Buzheng swept across the air. Yang Ying looked in the direction of Young Master Fei Yang, and a strong fighting intent rose in his eyes!    

This was the first time he had encountered someone who was unharmed under his attack!    

Then, let's fight!    

The Sword Buzheng in Yang Ying's hand seemed to sense the raging fighting spirit in his heart, and it let out a low cry.    

On top of his Sword Buzheng, a sword light flashed. After that, the sword energy continued to attack Young Master Fei Yang.    

In Young Master Fei Yang's eyes, it was as if he was caught in a drizzle. The drizzle seemed to be endless as it attacked him.    

In just a few breaths' time, several wounds had appeared on his body.    

He thought to himself, what sword technique is this?    

However, he could not be bothered to treat his wounds. He could only continue to resist the sword light's invasion.    

This was the first time Yang Ying had used the Rain Spirit Sword Arts and Sword Will of Rain to fight an enemy. Slowly, he realized the problem.    

Although the sword technique's sword force was endless, making it impossible for people to escape, the power of its attack was much weaker.    

Because of this, although Young Master Fei Yang had been struck several times, in reality, the injuries on each wound were not serious!    

This... This Sword Will of Rain must be missing a part of it. However, what exactly was that part?    

As he thought of this, the sword in his hand involuntarily slowed down.    

And that Young Master Fei Yang was looking for a good opportunity. On the Flying Sword, the sword technique suddenly changed.    

When Yang Ying came into contact with this sword technique, he immediately realized that something was wrong.    

This was the sword intent!    

Yang Ying could not help but look at Young Master Fei Yang in front of him!    

This was the first time he had seen the sword intent on the bodies of the younger generation!    

This Young Master Fei Yang was indeed extraordinary. He was indeed worthy of being the number one genius of the Plain Field City's Sword Dao.    

Yang Ying saw a sword intent from Young Master Fei Yang's sword. It was a majestic and fierce sword intent.    

Before this sword intent could reach him, it made him feel a slight chill.    

He didn't have time to think. The true essence rushed out towards the Sword Buzheng in his hand.    

The two swords clashed. Yang Ying could only feel a tremendous force coming from his Sword Buzheng, and he couldn't help but take a step back.    

He felt a familiar feeling from Young Master Fei Yang's sword attack.    

Yang Ying was surprised. He didn't understand where this familiar feeling came from.    

Suddenly, a light flashed.    

He remembered that this was clearly Young Master Fei Yang's sword intent. It gave him a sense of familiarity.    

This... could it be that this was also the Sword Will of Rain?    

Yang Ying was puzzled, but he didn't dare confirm it.    

Young Master Fei Yang's sword intent was clearly majestic and fierce, it did not resemble his Sword Will of Rain at all.    

Just as he was thinking, Young Master Fei Yang's Flying Sword once again attacked Yang Ying.    

Yang Ying put down the doubts in his heart and used the Rain Spirit Sword Arts to deal with the opponent.    

He purposely didn't use his killing move because he wanted to understand what was going on.    

As time passed, Yang Ying slowly discovered that although the sword intent on Young Master Fei Yang's sword technique was majestic and fierce, there was clearly a trace of a continuous flow within the sword intent.    

And within his sword technique, there was also a trace of continuity.    

That's right! That Young Master Fei Yang's sword intent must also be the Sword Will of Rain.    

This must be another part of the Sword Will of Rain that I have been searching for all this time.