“No!!!!” Yu Wushuang’s voice suddenly resounded from atop the city walls.

At this moment, the others behind her were terrified out of their wits.

The beautiful woman and the inner court students were stunned as well. That insufferably arrogant instructor of the outer court is dead, just like that? He was killed with just a swing of a dagger?Once Leng Yuran and the others recovered from their shock, they were about to charge off the city walls when the beautiful woman obstructed their path. All of them were furious, but the woman suddenly said, “He’s still alive!”

They looked over and saw that Yang Ye’s hand was holding onto the black robed woman’s dagger, but blood was still flowing from his neck….

Bang!

A strand of terrifying sword intent swept out from within Yang Ye, and it instantly blasted her over 30m away.

Yang Ye turned around to gaze at the woman, and there was an extremely solemn expression in his eyes. After all, he’d almost died just now. Actually, her dagger had pierced through the skin on his neck, but it hadn’t been able to slice through the meridians and veins within his neck. Because he’d grabbed it at the critical moment!

So...