Outside the door, two figures walked in with malicious intentions.

Both of them, one man and one woman, were dressed in costumes that belonged to disciples of the sect, and had a sword embroidered on their chests.

Nangong Xueyao was extremely alert in an instant and took a step back with the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand:

"Who are you? Why did you trespass into my Nangong family!"

"Miss Nangong, don't be afraid, let me introduce it first. My name is Xue Feng. This is my junior sister Jin Liwen. We are both from the Sword Sect." The young man said.

"Sword Sect?"

Nangong Xueyao frowned and said in confusion: "Why have I never heard of such a sect in the cultivation world?"

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it, because our Sword Sect is a hidden sect hidden in the mountains and forests. What qualifications do those cultivating sects in the secular world have to compare with us?" Jin Liwen's disdainful arc raised on the corner of her mouth.

Hidden sect?

Nangong Xueyao's heart suddenly became nervous. She had heard her father say that the truly powerful people in this world are not those famous sects, but some hidden sects that no one heard of!

Those hidden sects have put aside the hustle and bustle of the world. The calm cultivation is naturally not comparable to those of secular sects.

"I don't care what kind of hidden sect you are. You broke into my Nangong family in the middle of the night. Is this what a sect should do?"

"hey-hey."

Xue Feng smiled and said to himself: "Miss Nangong, we are indeed offensive, we have to admit that, but... Since you have offended it anyway, you probably don't mind us offending it any more, right? I won't beat around the bush and hand over the Heavenly Level Divine Sword in your hand to us, and we can keep you safe!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Xueyao was stunned!

She subconsciously hugged the Dragon Roar Sword in her hand and shouted coldly: "It turns out that this is your purpose. Can the disciples of the sect do such a trick? It is absolutely impossible to let me hand over the sword!"

This sword was the only token left to Ye Lingtian before leaving.

Even if she was killed, she would never hand over this sword to these people!

"Haha, Miss Nangong, this kind of heavenly-level divine sword can only play its due role in the hands of our sword sect. Since you don't eat toast, we can only be tough."

Jin Liwen finished speaking with a sneer, her figure flashed and rushed out toward where Nangong Xueyao was!

At the same time, the sharp sword in her hand was unshewn and slashed towards Nangong Xueyao. Her sword technique was fierce!

Nangong Xueyao did not show any weakness, drew out the Dragon Roar Sword, and used a sword to fight against Jin Liwen. The two women instantly fought together!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…”

The sound of gold and iron colliding constantly came, and the battle between the two women, and the swords were colliding with each other, sparks kept popping up!

"Click!"

However, soon, Jin Liwen's sword was cut off by Nangong Xueyao's sword!

"How is that possible!"

Jin Liwen and Xue Feng all changed their faces and said in surprise: "Nangong Xueyao, you were just in the Body Realm not long ago, but now you have reached the middle stage of the Spirit Realm!"

Nangong Xueyao's face was calm, but in her mind, she thought of that man...

It was after that night with him that her strength was still rising. She had almost no practice, and she kept breaking through to the middle stage of the Spirit Realm for more than a month!

"Xue Feng, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and start with me and seize the sword!" Jin Liwen roared.

Xue Feng nodded immediately, drew his sword and attacked Nangong Xueyao.

In an instant, the situation changed from the previous one to one to the other to the present two to one, and bullying the few with more!

Although Nangong Xueyao has the help of the Dragon Roar Sword, they are at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Realm!

Moreover, as disciples of the Sword Sect, they seem to have a special way to control the sword, which greatly limits the strength of the Dragon Roar Sword!

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, Nangong Xueyao was hit in the chest by Jin Liwen, and took three steps back, and blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth.

The sword in Nangong Xueyao's hand was also taken away by Xue Feng and fell into his hands.

"Hahaha! Is this the Heavenly Level Divine Sword? It's really extraordinary!"

Xue Feng stroked the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand and looked up and laughed wildly.

"You! You give me the sword back!"

Nangong Xueyao rushed forward in great anxiety, but was knocked back by Jin Liwen again.

"From now on, this sword belongs to our Sword Sect."

Jin Liwen held the sword and walked towards her step by step, sneering: "In order to eliminate the roots, Miss Nangong, I'm sorry you have to die too!"

However, just as her sword was about to fall, Xue Feng, who was beside her, took action and stopped her.

"Junior sister, forget it. Just an ordinary person in the secular world, what kind of storm can she cause? Let her live, what can she compete with our Sword Sect?"

Xue Feng smiled and raised his head proudly and said, "In the real world, the strong are respected, and there is no plot of the weak successfully revenge. Even if she seeks help from the strong people in the secular world, she is definitely not an opponent of our Sword Sect."

"Then... OK, let's go." Jin Liwen snorted coldly and withdrew her sword.

Xue Feng walked out with the Dragon Roar Sword. Before leaving the door, he turned around, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Nangong Xueyao with a fiery look.

The reason why he did not kill Nangong Xueyao was definitely not because of his arrogance or kindness.

But he developed a strong feeling of Nangong Xueyao's beautiful appearance and proud figure!

The sword is wanted, but this man... he wants it too!

He had already planned to return to the Nangong family when it was convenient in the future. At that time, wouldn’t Nangong Xueyao be at her mercy?

Nangong Xueyao was injured and watched the two men leave with the Dragon Roar Sword, but they were powerless.

She hurriedly called Lan Ling'er, and soon Lan Ling'er rushed over.

"Xueyao, what's wrong!"

Lan Ling'er hurriedly walked into the door.

"Sister Ling'er, Long Yin Jian... was stolen by two people!"

Nangong Xueyao could no longer help but feel a pain in her heart. She plunged into Lan Ling'er's arms, and tears from the corners of her eyes poured out like a fountain.

"That sword is the only thing that Ye Lingtian left before leaving, but I failed to protect it. Am I useless..."

"Xueyao, don't worry."

Lan Ling'er's eyes froze and suddenly spoke, "I'll inform Ye Lingtian now and let him vent his anger for us!"

"No...don't bother him anymore."

Nangong Xueyao shook her head and sighed: "He was in the Demon City before and had helped us so much. How can we trouble him now?"

Lan Ling'er nodded. Indeed, they owed Ye Lingtian too much...

Soon, she raised her head and gritted her teeth and said:
Chapter completed!