"Princess Xi, what do you think of the young city lord's cultivation?" Qu Chu took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.
Tang Xiaoxi lay on the table in boredom and looked at the arena in the distance. "The strength of his martial soul isn't bad. It's not bad for a mere sixth-grade Thunder Hammer to cultivate to this level. It's just that his attacks are too cruel."
Off to the side, Hua Tian's facial muscles twitched.
Tang Xiaoxi didn't care about the city lord's feelings at all. Hua Tian was the same as his son, a sixth-grade Thunder Hammer. Tang Xiaoxi's words were an insult to the Thunder Hammer, but Tang Xiaoxi had a second-grade Fire Fox martial soul. This left Hua Tian speechless.
Moreover, her identity was too illustrious. He couldn't afford to offend her.
Duke of Cang Lan's Qihai City was one of the seven great cities of the empire. It had a population of nearly a million, far greater than a small city like Silver Fir City. Tang Lan also controlled dozens of cities outside of Qihai City. Whether it was power or status, he was far above Hua Tian.
… …
After defeating 12 opponents in a row, the complacency on Hua Wan's face grew thicker. Suddenly, he turned around and walked to the edge of the martial stage. He pointed at Lin Muyu and said, "Lin Muyu, you lowly commoner. After cultivating for three days, it's time for you to challenge me, right?"
Lin Muyu clenched her teeth. "Fine!"
But at this moment, Chu Yao suddenly pressed down on Lin Muyu's shoulder. "Yu, you're not his match. Let sister Chu Yao go up first."
"Wait …"
Before Lin Muyu could finish speaking, Chu Yao suddenly leaped onto the arena. She held two daggers in her hands and looked at Hua Wan with hostility. "Come!"
Hua Wan couldn't help but laugh loudly. His lustful eyes swept over Chu Yao's chest and bottom. "I was wondering who it was. So it's Chu Yao. What, you can't wait to become my seventh concubine?"
"Shameless!"
Chu Yao shouted and activated her Purple Marten Martial Spirit. Adding it to her two daggers, she suddenly rushed forward. Her daggers quickly waved three times. Hua Wan's calmness far surpassed Chu Yao's imagination. Her thin sword was like a willow branch in the spring wind, completely dispersing the three attacks. With an explosive roar, the Thunder Hammer Martial Spirit appeared on her blade.
"Bang!"
Sparks flew. Chu Yao raised her daggers in front of her chest to block her opponent's attack, but she was forced back several steps. The disparity in strength was too great. The lightning hammer's ferocious energy wreaked havoc on her body. In the end, she couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Little beauty, I really can't bear to hurt you. Hurry up and go down, you're not my match. Let that useless Lin Muyu come up, I want to teach him a good lesson!" Hua Wan was still thinking about the time when Lin Muyu used the vines of the Iron Pear Flower to slap his face.
Chu Yao was indignant. She slowly straightened her body and continued to strengthen her daggers with her Purple Marten Martial Soul. Her eyes were filled with hatred.
"Sister Chu Yao, come down!" Lin Muyu ordered loudly.
Chu Feng also shouted, "Yao, come down quickly. You're no match for him!"
However, Chu Yao was a very stubborn and competitive woman. Enduring the sharp pain, she suddenly slid forward and attacked her opponent again. As the dagger swept past with a 'hua la' sound, her Martial Spirit actually exerted all its strength in an instant. The purple marten chirped as it pounced towards Hua Wan's arm. With a 'pu chi' sound, it bit the arm, causing blood to spurt out.
"Ah …"
Hua Wan was in so much pain that her face was starting to contort. She roared, "I gave you face, but you don't want it!"
As he spoke, he raised his left arm, and the vast Thunder Hammer Martial Spirit, which was filled with power, heavily fell on Chu Yao's chest. "Bang!" The purple marten's radiance scattered, and Chu Yao was seriously injured, and fell back several meters.
"Die!"
Hua Wan shouted in a low voice. Almost all the power in his body was concentrated on the long sword. The blade made a 'weng weng' sound, and his true energy was vast and mighty. As long as this attack landed, a big hole would inevitably appear in Chu Yao's chest.
…
"Sou!"
Just as Chu Yao was about to close her eyes, a figure suddenly flashed in front of her. It was a familiar figure, and a familiar voice, "Hua Wan, if you have any problems, come at me!"
Lin Muyu opened her palm, and the power of her Martial Spirit whistled out. The wall of the gourd appeared in front of her chest, and she quickly added the power of the Mysterious Tortoise Shell!
How could Hua Wan care so much? The blade was filled with power, and he fiercely stabbed down!
"Bang!"
A loud sound rang out, and the battle arena was stirred up into the air. Lin Muyu took three steps back, and lightly bumped into Chu Yao's chest. However, Hua Wan was even worse off. His arm was numb from the impact, and he looked at the sharp sword in his hand in disbelief, "This … how is this possible?"
He could not believe that his attack with all his strength was blocked by Lin Muyu. Could it be some kind of sorcery?
"Yu …" Chu Yao looked at Lin Muyu's back in shock. At this moment, she only felt that the figure of the man in front of her was constantly growing, and he could completely protect her.
Lin Muyu turned around and smiled, "Sister Chu Yao, quickly get off the stage. You have already lost. The next battle belongs to me and Hua Wan."
"Okay." She was an obedient girl, and she quickly slid down the stage. Chu Feng quickly checked her injuries.
…
On the stage, there were only two men left.
Hua Wan was dressed in luxurious clothes, and it formed a strong contrast with Lin Muyu's light green clothes. The violence and hatred on his face also formed a great contrast with Lin Muyu's calmness and calmness.
"You lowly commoner!"
Hua Wan's hatred had already flowed from his words. He quickly infused the longsword in his hand with his true energy, and his left hand raised three fingers. He growled, "Three moves! I only need three moves to make you kneel on the ground and call me grandpa! "
"What if I don't lose in three moves?" Lin Muyu said.
"Then I'll call you grandpa!" Hua Wan angrily rebuked.
"No, why would I want a grandson like you?" Lin Muyu's words caused the surrounding commoners to roar with laughter. Most of the spectators were born as commoners, but they did not dare to speak up against people like Hua Wan. No one was like Lin Muyu, openly provoking the nobles.
"Then what do you want?"
"If you can't kill me in three moves, you give me 300 Jin Yin coins. How about that?" Lin Muyu said with a smile.
"300 Jin Yin coins?" Hua Wan frowned. Although he was the city lord, 300 Jin Yin coins was not a small sum. However, since he'd already made his offer, he had no choice but to accept it. Thus, he braced himself and said, "Fine, if I lose, I'll give you 300 Jin Yin coins. If I win, I'll take your worthless life!"
Lin Muyu clapped her hands. "Deal!"
… …
Hua Wan was truly enraged by now. He had summoned his Thunder Hammer to its fullest extent, and bolts of lightning crackled across his sword. He cultivated a battle technique based on the laws of thunder, a technique he had inherited from his father. It was called the "Thunder Art", and when used in tandem with his Thunder Hammer, he was able to bring out his absolute strength to the limit. This was also the reason why the Hua Family was able to stand tall in Silver Fir City for so long.
"Attract Lightning!"
With a shout, Hua Wan's figure flashed forward, his blade trailing a streak of lightning.
Lin Muyu could see it clearly. Hua Wan was stronger than her, but not by much. She wouldn't be at a disadvantage if she fought him head-on, but it wasn't a smart move.
Suddenly, Lin Muyu used Falling Star Steps to flash to the other side, causing Hua Wan's sword to miss. Lin Muyu moved swiftly and attacked from the side. Her steel sword glowed with the same lightning, but it was faster and more effective. A silent Lightning Strike landed directly on Hua Wan's right leg.
"Pfft!"
Blood instantly gushed out, and Hua Wan's protective aura collapsed. A wound about ten centimeters long appeared on his leg.
"Bastard!"
He cursed angrily, his strength exploding as he shouted, "Thunder Dance!"
Bolts of lightning spread in all directions. Hua Wan was going all out! He already knew his weakness. He had been too focused on his strength, so he had neglected his speed. Lin Muyu's strange footwork was his nemesis. He had thought that he would definitely win, but Lin Muyu had easily dodged his attack. If this continued, his next attack would also be dodged.
Thunder Dance was a battle skill that allowed one to use the power of lightning to form a net attack. It was also a skill that he was proud of for six years. In this world, there were only three people who could perfectly use Thunder Dance, and he was one of them.
Bolts of lightning wreaked havoc around Hua Wan's body. The sword in his hand trembled slightly, almost bursting with power. He suddenly leaped up, raised his sword with the force of a mountain, and slashed at Lin Muyu's head. This time, with the area of effect of Thunder Dance, Lin Muyu wouldn't be able to dodge it even if she wanted to.
But Lin Muyu didn't plan on dodging. She might be able to dodge it now, but she wouldn't be able to dodge it forever.
Holding the sword in front of his chest, he quickly summoned his martial spirit. The green gourd emerged from his body, transforming into a giant gourd that protected him from Thunder Dance. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Black Tortoise Shell!"
Bolts of flames flew into the air, condensing into a fiery red Black Tortoise Shell that appeared on the walls of the gourd. The Black Tortoise Shell was made of pure fire energy, and was a non-conductive material. Naturally, it could perfectly defend against his opponent's attack.
Hua Wan's heart trembled when he saw the fiery red Black Tortoise Shell again, but he still slashed down with his sword. He hated this kid for making a fool of himself in front of so many citizens of Cathaya City. He hated Lin Muyu for making a fool of him in front of his father. Given his father's strictness, if he lost, his days in the future wouldn't be easy.
Peng!
Hua Wan's Thunder Dance completely shattered against the walls of the gourd. The fact that it hadn't been able to break through the defense of the Black Tortoise Shell showed just how tough it was!
Just when the Thunder Dance was about to run out of energy, Lin Muyu abruptly rushed forward and rammed her elbow into Hua Wan's chin. At the same time, she raised her right leg and slammed it into his lower abdomen.
The young city lord was sent flying like a kite with its string cut, but this wasn't enough to defeat him. Lin Muyu didn't want to waste any more time with him, and with a shout, she landed on the ground as if she were standing on a stake. Her left fist swung out in an arc, whistling through the air as she punched out with about fifty percent of her strength!
Demon Sound Fist!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound rang through the air as Hua Wan fell limply to the ground. He didn't even make a sound. He'd actually been knocked unconscious!
… …
Every dragon had a reverse scale, and those who touched it would be enraged!
This was the result of injuring Chu Yao.
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