"Meng Meng, my little darling, I've finally found you!"
As this hair-raising voice rang out, an incomparably gentlemanly man slowly walked into the Undying Bird Guild Hall.
He had long black hair, and his slender and fit body was wrapped in a white suit. He wore a pair of black leather shoes and held a bouquet of roses in his hand.
If one only looked at his figure and did not look at his face, then he would definitely be the male god that countless women dreamed of. However, he had an ugly face that was filled with an evil smile, making him look especially out of place, breaking that unique gentlemanly beauty.
He was one of the thirty-six Gods of the Western Asura World, the God of Burying Love, Stick. Because he had once fused with a gene potion from outer space, he had obtained a strength that surpassed that of a human, which was why his face had become like this.
After all, many times, if one wanted to obtain great power, they would have to pay a huge price.
And the huge price that the God of Burying Love, Stick, had to pay was his face.
Because he had obtained great power, his face had become extremely ugly, and his personality had also undergone a huge change. He was determined to bury all the true love in the world, break up all the lovers in the world, take away the women that others loved, and play with the women in the world in the palm of his hand. Thus, he was called the God of Burying Love.
In this game world, the ranking of the God of Burying Love, Stick, was much stronger than the guild leader of the Undying Bird Guild, Markolok. He was ranked 50 on the top 100 list of players!
This was an absolute divide in strength!
"Meng Meng, do you feel my love?"
The God of Burial and Love, Serdenk, slowly raised the rose in his hand to the shocked Su Xiaomeng. A sincere smile appeared on his toad-like face. He bowed to Su Xiaomeng like a gentleman and handed the rose in his hand to her.
"Ugh …"
Hearing Stick's mushy words and looking at his toad-like face, Su Xiaomeng felt extremely disgusted. Her stomach churned and she almost vomited …
As for Ye Xuan, his eyes flickered with a cold light as he tried his best to restrain the killing intent in his heart.
The God of Burying Love, Stick, was an important member of the Azure Thearch Pavilion. He had participated in the Battle of Death.
However, at that time, he had suffered a fatal blow from the Wind God Sullo, but he did not expect to actually survive.
When enemies met, their eyes reddened. The terrifying killing intent in Ye Xuan's heart surged like stormy waves.
"You dare to despise me? You damned bitch! "
"You don't love me anymore? You've fallen for this pretty boy, haven't you? "
Seeing Su Xiaomeng's reaction, the expression of the God of Burying Love, Stick, suddenly turned sinister, and an angry roar came out of his mouth.
"Alright, if that's the case, then I'll torture and disfigure this pretty boy right in front of you!"
As the God of Burial, Stick, finished speaking, the bouquet of roses in his hand suddenly turned into two sharp blades that were held in his hands. They carried a sharp killing intent as they charged towards Ye Xuan like a bloodthirsty ghost.
His speed was as fast as lightning cutting through the night sky.
"Die!"
In the blink of an eye, the God of Burying Love, Stick, rushed in front of Ye Xuan. The sharp blade in his hand whistled as it swept towards Ye Xuan!
"Bam!"
Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. The force beneath his feet quietly surged as he dodged to the side. At the same time, his whip leg whistled as it landed on the body of the God of Burying Love, Stick, and produced a dull sound of collision.
However, the body of the God of Burying Love, Stick, did not move at all. He was not injured in the slightest!
"Scram!"
An angry shout came out from the mouth of the God of Buried Love, Stick, and a surging Strength Qi blossomed horizontally.
Ye Xuan's entire body was sent flying.
Chi chi chi …
At the same time, his body whizzed out like a ferocious tiger. He waved the inverted blade in his hand and crazily attacked Ye Xuan, causing him to have no room to retaliate. He could only passively dodge and defend.
Stick's strength was countless times stronger than the Undying Bird's president, Markolok. It caused the current Ye Xuan to be unable to defend at all and be at a complete disadvantage.
Of course, this wasn't only because of Stick's strength, but also because Ye Xuan couldn't use many of his moves and martial skills in front of his old opponents. Otherwise, being recognized by Stick would cause unnecessary trouble.
It would even cause them to investigate Ye Xuan's identity in detail in the real world.
At the very least, Ye Xuan didn't want to have anything to do with them in the real world.
After all, Ye Xuan didn't have the strength to protect himself.
Under Stick's berserk attacks, Ye Xuan was completely on the defensive. He didn't have the slightest bit of room to defend. He retreated step by step and was quickly forced into a corner of the hall …
"Swish …"
"Boom! Boom!"
The inverted blade in Stick's hand mercilessly swung, dangerously sticking close to Ye Xuan's body and slashing into the wall many times, leaving behind deep and eye-catching scratches that caused a large amount of dust to fly into the air.
"What is it? "Little bastard, you dare to steal my, Stick's, woman? Is that all you can do?"
"Little bastard, why don't you speak? Why don't you fight back? Why are you mute?"
"Bastard, aren't you very awesome? Do you think you have the right to snatch a woman from this god just because you defeated that bastard Marco Rock?
Ah? You're still too young! "
Looking at Ye Xuan, who was being forced into a corner, Stick crazily attacked as a playful voice came out of his mouth.
Ye Xuan's expression was ice-cold. He didn't say anything and only calmly dodged Stick's crazy attacks. Even his clothes were cut by the sharp blades in this damned fellow's hands many times.
Although Ye Xuan's strength had increased, he clearly wasn't a match for Stick. In addition, he had many methods that he couldn't use at all.
"I can't even use my previous methods. What should I do now?"
At this moment, too many thoughts flashed through Ye Xuan's mind.
He knew very well that he had to think of a solution.
If he couldn't solve it in this game world, then what would he do if he encountered a similar situation in the real world?
Regardless of whether Ye Xuan wanted to or not, he had to break through his current predicament.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to surpass his past in this lifetime.
This was a difficult task.
This was also a hurdle.
This was Ye Xuan's first challenge to him.
Not using all the methods he had in the past to face this difficulty, this challenge!
Once he crossed it, he would be reborn!
If he couldn't overcome it, he could only silently quit the game, leaving behind a knot in his heart that would become a barrier on his path of martial arts!
"Ye Xuan …"
Looking at Ye Xuan, who was forced into a desperate situation by Stick and had no way to retaliate, and whose body was covered in wounds, Su Xiaomeng, who was standing to the side, had an anxious expression on her face as words of concern came out of her mouth.
"Don't worry, I'm fine!"
Ye Xuan replied coldly with an expressionless face.
"Nothing? Little bastard, you're still trying to be brave at a time like this. Since that's the case, what about this? "
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, a playful expression couldn't help but appear on Stick's face as playful words came out of his mouth.
Swoosh!
As soon as he said that, he suddenly threw the inverted blade in his hand at Su Xiaomeng.
The sharp blade cut through the air and shot towards Su Xiaomeng at an extremely fast speed. With Su Xiaomeng's skill and strength, she was unable to dodge it at all!
Once she was hit by the blade, she would undoubtedly die!
Even if Su Xiaomeng wanted to quit the game, it would be too late!
"Xiao Meng!"
Seeing this, Ye Xuan's expression couldn't help but change as he anxiously shouted.
If he couldn't stop it, then there was no doubt that Su Xiaomeng would die a miserable death in front of Ye Xuan.
Even though this was the game world and everything was almost illusory, Ye Xuan didn't want to experience the feeling of helplessly watching his family and friends die …
The scenes of the fallen battle seemed to be right in front of his eyes as they clearly appeared in Ye Xuan's mind, causing his heart to inexplicably ache.
"No …."
Seeing that the sharp blade was about to pierce through Su Xiaomeng's forehead, Ye Xuan let out a heaven-shaking roar.
All the Strength Qi in his body and all the energy in his body circulated within his body, crazily pouring into his lower limbs that had been tempered, causing the bones in his lower body to turn golden. A surging aura spread out from his body without reservation, shaking Stick to the point that his attack on him came to a halt.
"Shua!"
Not only that, golden lightning surged beneath Ye Xuan's feet. He took a step forward and disappeared from where he stood.
When his figure reappeared, he was already in front of Su Xiaomeng. He stretched out his palm and hugged Su Xiaomeng's fiery figure as she cried out in alarm. He moved her to the side, causing the incoming blade to brush past them and miss.
"How is it? Are you alright?
"Ye Xuan stabilized his body and put down the still shaken Su Xiaomeng as words of concern came out of his mouth.
"I'm fine..." Ye Xuan, your leg … "
Su Xiaomeng lightly shook her head. Her gaze fell onto Ye Xuan as she exclaimed in surprise.
At this moment, Ye Xuan's entire body was emitting an incomparably terrifying aura. His legs were surrounded by golden lightning, as if he was possessed by the god of thunder.
Only after hearing Su Xiaomeng's words did Ye Xuan notice the changes in his body.
When he broke through the desperate situation earlier, he only wanted to save Su Xiaomeng and didn't notice the changes in his body. Now that he felt it carefully, he couldn't help but feel an unconcealable joy in his heart.
He only felt that his entire body was incomparably light, and his entire body was filled with berserk power. It was as if he was a bolt of lightning that could shatter the heavens. Both his speed and strength had increased.
Ye Xuan didn't know that this was the hidden attribute and divine ability of the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique's Bone Refining stage. It was called the Thunderclap State!
Even Ye Xuan in his previous life hadn't been able to comprehend a divine ability that could only be comprehended after one's entire body had been tempered and met certain conditions.
If Ye Xuan were to become bewitched under the Thunderclap State, then his combat strength would soar once again!
At this moment, Ye Xuan had finally completed a breakthrough!
"Xiao Meng, log off first!" I have a debt to settle with this guy! "
Ye Xuan raised his head and his gaze fell onto the Buried God, Stark, as he coldly and mercilessly spoke.
"Alright!"
Su Xiaomeng lightly nodded, then turned into specks of starlight and quietly logged off, leaving only Ye Xuan and Stark in the spacious and dilapidated guild hall.
Stark, it's time to settle the score between us!
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