
After Xue Fanxin's fight with Su Baifeng, his strength had increased tremendously. He was only a little far away from the Spirit Transformation Realm.
But he felt that he could not cross this small distance no matter what. Just now, while fighting with Su Baifeng, that threshold seemed to have been loosened. His intuition told him that as long as he fought even longer, he could advance to the Spirit Transformation Realm.
He seems to be lacking something.
“Su Baifeng, is that all you have? This is no different than the last time. You lost a landslide, and this time was no exception.”
“Xue Fanxin, don't be too cocky. I'll rip you to shreds soon.” Since Su Baifeng could not kill him, he became anxious. His attack went awry, and in the end, he lost his rhythm.
The more he fought like this, the worse the effect. At first, he could barely fight Xue Fanxin until the series, but now, he was suppressed and beaten. This makes him even more angry.
Damn, why did Xue Fanxin become even stronger? His strength increased too quickly.
“Su Baifeng, show me what you have! Why do I feel that you are getting weaker? You are so weak, yet you still want to kill me. How silly.” Xue Fanxin provoked him with words, hoping that he could erupt even stronger. This way, he could use the pressure Su Baifeng exerted on him to break through.
But the other party had already reached its limit. He fought crazy. “Xue Fanxin, I will kill you.”
Su Baifeng lost his mind and fell into madness, swinging the black sword in his hand like a mad woman. He forgot his plan. The vengeful spirit in his body also did not come out to remind him and let him do what he wanted.
“With your little ability, you can't kill me. Why don't you summon that vengeful spirit? If you both join, you may have a chance to win.”
Su Baifeng finally remembered that there was a vengeful spirit in his body. He tried to call her, but there was no answer.
“Come out, did you hear me? I need you to come out and help me kill him. Quick exit.”
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"Get out."
"Get out."
The vengeful spirit sneered secretly.? Get out and do something stupid like you?
Why did he choose such a foolish host? He really regretted it.
“The vengeful spirit doesn't seem to want to help you!” Xue Fanxin sneered. He wanted to use Su Baifeng to cross the threshold of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he had to kill him immediately.
After making up his mind, Xue Fanxin used her murderous stance. He did not hesitate to use the second level of the Inverted Spirit Art, adding the Sword of Xue You and the Heavenly Spirit Butterfly Dance. This time, the Heavenly Spirit Butterfly Dance was not to defend but to attack. This was equivalent to a murderous move carried out with a combination of three forces. It was his strongest attack.
Although he would be exhausted, as long as he could kill him, it was all worth it.
"Su Baifeng, go to hell."
Even though Su Baifeng was in a mad state, he could still feel the horror of Xue Fanxin's movements. At the moment of life and death, the first thing he thought about was how to protect his life.
But this move is too strong. Even before being released, he felt his body locked by an invisible force, restraining his movements. He could only watch helplessly as a terrifying killing move came for him.
"No ..." Su Baifeng was terrified. He knew that if he was hit, he would die. In a moment of despair, he could only seek help from a vengeful spirit. "Save me. Save me. If I die, your vitality will also be severely damaged, right?"
“Save me, save me..”
The vengeful spirit did not respond. Even if Su Baifeng was going to die, he did not care.
Back then, if Su Baifeng's hatred was not strong enough, he would never have chosen him as his host. Who knew that this woman only had a strong hatred without a brain?
After all, he had already left that cursed place. It was not difficult for him to find a new host. He would rather spend his energy to find the next host than save this idiot.
“Save me quickly. No...” Despite being summoned repeatedly, vengeful spirits do not come. He was even more panicked. Seeing that the terrifying killing move from Xue Fanxin was about to hit him, the fear he had before death reached an extreme. He forgot everything, including his refusal.
Is he really going to die like this?
He won't accept it. He doesn't want to die.
Just then, countless petals flew from the sky. Each petal was like a sharp blade, carrying a powerful energy as they dissolved over half of its attacks.
When only half of the strength was left in the assassin's stance, a beautiful woman in bewitching clothes descended from the sky and blocked in front of Su Baifeng, condensing a flower-shaped shield. Then, he swept his sleeves and shot out countless flower petals to counterattack Xue Fanxin.
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The sudden situation made Xue Fanxin depressed, but she could not think too much. He had to face a counterattack.
Xue Fanxin used the Heavenly Spirit Butterfly Dance again. Countless butterflies reject the petals, creating a chaotic scene of butterflies dancing and flying. Many butterflies and petals turn into light spots and disappear during a collision.
At first, the butterfly and its petals can fight evenly, but then the butterfly slowly falls into an unfavorable position.
This meant that the person was much stronger than him.
That damned Su Baifeng. His luck is too good. There were experts who saved him every time. How disgusting.
Seeing that Xue Fanxin was unable to withstand his strength, the ten fingers of the newcomer formed a seal. He summoned thousands of petals to increase the intensity of his attacks. He broke through Xue Fanxin's butterfly shield at once and flew it away.
"Well…"
Xue Fanxin fell a hundred feet away. He vomited a mouthful of blood and could not get up for a while. Lying on the ground, he looked at the woman. "Who are you?"
The beautiful woman smiled contemptuously. Just as he was about to ridicule Xue Fanxin, Su Baifeng beat him up. "It's my mom. Xue Fanxin, do you really think that I, Su Baifeng, have no one on my side? If I used him before, how could you live to this day?"
"Your mother? From the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect?” Xue Fanxin did not fully know Su Baifeng's mother, but she did not know him well either. He only knew that he was from the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect, and his status was not low.
When the beautiful woman heard Xue Fanxin mention her background, she was a little surprised. He then assumed that it might be revealed by his daughter. She scolded angrily, “How dare you touch my daughter? Do you really think that you can do whatever you want just because you have Ye Jiushang, the Ninth Imperial Uncle, supporting you?”
"Wan Zhihua, your name is really tacky." Xue Fanxin ignored Wan Zhihua's furious reprimand. He took a deep breath and stood up. Raising his head to look at the woman, he asked mockingly, "I want to ask, is your Ten Thousand Flowers Sect stronger than the Flowing Cloud Sect?"
"What do you mean?" Wan Zhihua did not expect Xue Fanxin to not be afraid of him. It's not polite to him.
He was the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect. Even the Emperor of Heavenly Saints had to show him some respect. Yet this immature little girl actually dared to ignore him. He's really disgusting.
Su Baifeng had been busy looking for people to work with him for the past two days. Just playing chess with the Celestial Saint Emperor had taken half a day, and then he ran into the Ghost King. He still did not know that Xue Fanxin had beaten up the people from the Flowing Cloud Sect. When he mentioned it, he was also confused.
However, he could not tolerate his arrogant appearance. She fanned the fire on the side and said, “Mother, this little whore loves big talk. He has a fluent tongue and can turn black to white. You must not be misled by his words.”
“Su Baifeng, why rush? I just want to ask which one is stronger, the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect or the Flowing Cloud Sect. Is this a question that cannot be asked?” Xue Fanxin replied. He had more or less guessed the answer from the reaction of the mother and daughter.
If the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect was really stronger than the Flowing Cloud Sect, they had long since begun to boast. Why do they linger?
Among the three great sects, there was no Sect of the Ten Thousand Flowers. It could be seen that it was not comparable to the Flowing Cloud Sect.
"What does their power have to do with you?" Wan Zhihua still did not answer Xue Fanxin's question. He did not realize that this only proved that his sect was inferior to the Flowing Cloud Sect.
“I even dared to beat up the people from the Flowing Cloud Sect. Do you think I fear the little Ten Thousand Flowers Sect like you?”
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"You beat up the people from the Flowing Cloud Sect?" Wan Zhihua asked in disbelief.
"So what if I do?"
“Then you die. The Flowing Cloud Sect was the strongest among the three big sects. You beat up their students. No matter how noble Ye Jiushang's status was, he couldn't protect you. But it's not important. You must die today. You dare touch my daughter; only death awaits you. Little girl, give me your life.” Wan Zhihua no longer wasted her breath for Xue Fanxin. He attacked again, aiming to kill him this time.
Su Baifeng could not wait for Xue Fanxin to die. She was worried that if her mother did not move, she would urge her. Now, that's good.
He would wait and see the exciting scene of Xue Fanxin dying in front of him.
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