Chapter Twenty-Five: A Cruel Fate, a Haikou

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Mo Yu'er's apricot eyes widened, staring at Ji Xuetian.

If eyes can kill, Ji Xuetian has already been broken into thousands of pieces.

Fortunately, Mo Yu'er has not yet achieved the Saint Enlightenment Fruit, and she can't kill anyone at once. So Ji Xuetian stood there unharmed, looking proud.

In the past, when the two got along, Ji Xuetian always suffered. Although it was a bit of a hooligan trick this time, it finally embarrassed her. Think about the entire Kyushu, or the entire Lingyuan world, which man dares to really rub her Mo Yu'er's ass? He must be the first to dare to do this! This is enough for Ji Xuetian to be proud.

Mo Yu'er was really angry this time.

Although she was only rubbed by the little hooligans in that place, she had been bullied like this since she was a child. Others are afraid that they have never even dared to talk about her, let alone be so shamelessly bullied.

"In this world, as long as I am alive, I can only have her Mo Yu'er to bully others, and no one else can bully her!" This is a declaration issued by her uncle to the entire Kyushu continent.

Uncle, I was bullied by a little rascal - she was not only angry, but also wronged. And the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the more aggrieved she became, her face became redder and redder, her eyes became more and more fierce, and she completely lost the mature and elegant posture she pretended to be just now!

Ji Xuetian finally felt that something was wrong, this atmosphere was ...... I'm afraid that Xiaoxiang Tower will be destroyed!

"Click-bang!"

Someone saw a thunderbolt in the clear sky, destroying a wall on the fourteenth floor of Xiaoxiang Tower, and then it seemed that a white light flew out of the building and disappeared in the blink of an eye...... Maybe it's a mistake! Fortunately, this strange accident did not cause fire and casualties, which is a great blessing in misfortune.

However, is it true that no one was hurt at all?

On Dongting Lake, a lightning bolt rushed on the water, followed by a white light.

Even a monk who had ascended to the peak of the Dao Spirit Realm could only vaguely feel that something had passed. Only the power above the Heavenly Realm can clearly see a young man galloping on thunder and lightning with his feet on it, and the white light behind him is a woman in white who flies with an imperial sword.

Ten breaths (seconds), the two of them came from the center of Lingyang City to the center of the entire Dongting Lake. The lightning vanished, and the boy appeared as if out of thin air, falling to the surface of the water.

Ten seconds, even with the strength of the young man's body and the nourishment of the wood-based spiritual power of the Soul Dao Heart Technique, it could only last so long. Of course, this is not to say that he can't hold on for one more second, but if he has one more second, the power of thunder and lightning that drains from the earrings to his body will cause greater damage to his meridians. Meridian damage is not conducive to the next battle, and shaking to the foundation of the heart is the big problem.

The girl Edgeworth volleyed into the air, looking down at him condescendingly, with a cold expression, and did not say anything sarcastic.

She pinched the sword in her hand and raised her sword.

Thirty columns of water suddenly rose from the surface of the lake under the young man's feet and stabbed at him! He drew his sword in response, and the sound of metal clashing sounded on those columns of water. It is foreseeable that if the teenager is hit in the vital point, he will definitely be killed or injured. Fortunately, the young man's swordsmanship was superb and his body was flexible, so he was not harmed.

After leaving the water, those water pillars condensed but did not disperse, and turned into a total of thirty water swords, hovering in the air, pointing at the young man.

Seeing this, the young man took out an extra sword from the almighty earring, and couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart - as the so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that he is now two swords against thirty swords, and what is even more tragic is that the girl's swordsmanship and swordsmanship are not weaker than him...... Sure enough, the tiger's ass still can't be touched! Especially the tigress's ass!

The girl lowered her sword and fell, and thirty water swords rushed towards Ji Xuetian.

The boy danced with his twin swords and tried his best to resist, his posture was still flexible and chic, his swordsmanship was still concise and accurate, and every time he struck, he could block the flying swords that stabbed at his vital parts.

In the center of Dongting Lake, thirty sword lights flew wildly, very dazzling, and the young man was already trying his best to parry, but after a while, his sleeves were still torn by several sword qi cuts, and his hands and feet were covered with bloodline sword marks.

The girl's face softened. But he was obviously not satisfied with such a result. She flew into the sword formation, grabbed a water sword and slashed at the boy.

"Bang!" A huge column of water rushed up on the surface of the lake, and Ji Xuetian was directly slashed into the water by Mo Yu'er's sword.

In the water, the boy continued to sink until he hit the mud at the bottom of the lake.

Ji Xuetian was stunned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and before he could fully recover his senses, he saw thirty water swords cut through the lake and rushed down.

Fortunately, at this time, his meridians have been nourished by the spiritual power of the wood system, and he can continue to trigger the thunder and lightning in the earrings to perform thunder resistance.

He turned into a bolt of lightning and dodged all attacks, and instantly returned to the surface of the lake, retracting the power of thunder and lightning. Ji Xuetian thought to herself: Anyway, you can't escape with this ten-breath thunder line alone, it's better to keep your meridians in good condition all the time, and you can be ready to launch the thunder line at any time to avoid her killing moves.

At this time, the young man's back was covered with mud, his wet hair was very messy, and his clothes were also tattered, looking embarrassed, and he didn't have the chic and heroic appearance he had before.

Mo Yu'er still looked indifferent. But in fact, when she saw his pitiful appearance, she was already half angry: in fact, the little rascal only took advantage of me a little, and it should be almost the same to teach him a lesson like this. Well, let him go with one more punch, lest no one dare to play with me in the future.

So she didn't plan to use the water sword again, but directly rushed to Ji Xuetian in front of Ji Xuetian and swung her pink fist at him.

If Ji Xuetian could know what she was thinking, he wouldn't have dodged the punch. If he hadn't dodged the punch, then he wouldn't have to be beaten half to death.

However, how could he possibly know what the girl was thinking? He reflexively dodged the first punch, then the second and third...... Tenth Punch ......

If we play a game of whack-a-mole and find ourselves hitting it dozens of times without hitting it once, the first thing you will feel is not failure, but the hateful appearance of those cute gopher heads, as if they are laughing at your uselessness, and you will feel the urge to smash the machine.

Mo Yu'er felt almost like this now, she took the young man's cautious and focused look as a mockery, so she was angry again.

She understood the characteristics of Ji Xuetian's thunder line, and directly chased after him and forced him out of the ten-breath thunder line.

The boy was helpless and had to fight with him in close quarters. But after all, the realm of the two is there, and the young man of Yunyuan Realm, no matter how superb his fist is, he can't resist the intensity, strength, and speed of the Ascending Heaven Realm, just like the mantis of a praying mantis, no matter how powerful it is, it can't block the crushing of the wheels.

But he couldn't hold on for two or three rounds, and the boy's abdomen was firmly hit by one of her bent legs, and his body flew upside down like a broken kite.

After retreating dozens of feet, the boy had just controlled his body and stopped, and a fierce hook came in front of him and knocked him into the sky; Before he could fall in mid-air, the girl smashed him back to the lake with her lower legs; Before he could touch the lake, the girl sent a straight palm and slapped him sideways......

Under Mo Yu'er's series of non-stop combinations of punches and feet, Ji Xuetian felt that life was better than death...... Ravaged and half dead, he lay on the surface of the lake, his face covered in blood and gasping for air.

Mo Yu'er was angry, knowing that he couldn't die if he had the secret of the Life Soul Dao, so she wanted to scare him, she took out a sword and put it on the young man's left hand, and said arrogantly: "If you beg for mercy, I can consider leaving your dirty hand." ”

Ji Xuetian didn't move, staring at her face with a pair of black eyes.

She suddenly felt a little weak, and deliberately cut the skin of his hand with her sword.

"Grass. You him. Mother. Target! ”

The girl's eyes widened angrily: "What did you say! Don't be afraid I'll kill you! ”

". You. He. Mother. Target! Kill me! The boy scolded angrily: ". You. He. Mother. Target! Our father and son owe you in our last life! Kill me and pay off my debts! Lao Tzu will come to collect your debts again in the next life! ”

Hearing this extremely ugly scolding, Mo Yu'er calmed down, and suddenly couldn't understand why she always had to embarrass him. Is it really because he said he was going to kill his uncle? What are you kidding, he can't even beat me now, how can I worry about him going to kill my uncle? Besides, I don't understand the reason why he wants to kill the uncle......

The girl looked at the poor young man, and suddenly felt as if she had gone a little too far......

She gave him a pitying look, gathered her sword, and turned away.

"Don't look at me like that! I don't need you to be pitiful! The Ascending Heaven Realm is amazing! The boy's voice came from behind her, "Two years!" Within two years, Lao Tzu will enter the realm of ascending to heaven! If you don't reach the sky at that time, Lao Tzu will definitely ravage you! ”

On Dongting Lake, there is a young man lying on the water, looking miserable. There was a woman next to him with her back to him, slim.

……

It took Mo Yu'er more than three years to go from the peak of Yunyuan to the Heavenly Realm.

She turned around, smiling charmingly and proudly: "Okay! I'm waiting for you! ”