Chapter Ninety-Four: Really a Sage!
"Shred me? Hahahaha...... it's up to you? Not necessarily my opponent! Your Ten Thousand Swords Sect is just a small sect, no matter how strong it is, it is only a third-rate force, who do you think you are? A Saint Emperor would dare to speak out in front of a master like me! "。
Zhao Wufeng sneered disdainfully, in his opinion, Wang Xuelian was completely a joke.
Wang Xuelian said coldly, "You are looking for death!" "。
"You're the one looking for death!"
Zhao Wufeng said, and his body flew out directly.
"Whoosh ......".
There was a piercing sound of breaking the sky.
I saw that Zhao Wufeng punched Wang Xuelian.
This punch of his.
There is a terrifying power in it.
That power.
The surrounding onlookers changed color, most of those onlookers were ordinary Saint Emperor realms, although they couldn't see the speed of Zhao Wufeng's attack, they could all be sure that once Zhao Wufeng unleashed his most powerful attack, it would inevitably cause huge casualties.
And at the moment.
Zhao Wufeng's punch was only about ten meters away from Wang Xuelian.
That kind of speed was so fast that it was unbelievable, and those Saint Emperor-level cultivators couldn't even react at all.
But.
What shocked everyone was.
Wang Xuelian didn't dodge Zhao Wufeng's attack at all.
Instead, he watched indifferently at the terrifying attack that bombarded him.
The hearts of those Saint Emperor-level monks who were watching were beating violently, and they had even closed their eyes in resignation, ready to die.
Bang!
A muffled sound suddenly rang out.
Everyone found that Zhao Wufeng's attack smashed on the body protection qi of the red-dressed beauty Wang Xuelian.
But.
They found that Zhao Wufeng's attack could only break Wang Xuelian's body protection qi, but there was no way to bombard Wang Xuelian to death.
Seeing Wang Xuelian's body protection qi break through his own attack, Zhao Wufeng couldn't help but be stunned.
"How is that possible?".
Zhao Wufeng's eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.
He just hit with all his strength, even a monk of the Saint Emperor realm couldn't resist his punch, but the woman's body protection aura in front of him easily resisted his punch, which made him unbelievable.
"You don't deserve to know who I am, because, you kind of garbage, I don't bother to kill you." Wang Xuelian snorted coldly, and then said coldly, "If you don't get out, I will take your dog's life!" "。
Wang Xuelian's words revealed a touch of coldness.
"Damn,, you really don't know what to do!".
Zhao Wufeng was furious, his eyes full of anger.
He didn't expect that this woman would be so arrogant and dare to insult him in public.
"In that case, then you should die!".
Zhao Wufeng shot again.
This time.
He was casting a holy weapon.
A golden sword.
The treasure knife, about seven or eight zhang long, exudes terrifying fluctuations on it, exuding a cold light, obviously, this treasure knife is absolutely extraordinary.
Moreover, the material of this treasure knife is also very special, it seems to be forged from the fur of some kind of strange beast, exuding a dazzling brilliance.
"Hallows? You're a holy artifact! "。
Wang Xuelian's pupils contracted violently.
Hallows aren't something you can take out casually, unless you have a strong enough background to have them.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy to obtain a holy artifact, even if you have it in your possession.
"Hmph, you actually know that I am a holy artifact, then you should kneel on the ground and beg me to spare your life, but I am in a good mood, so I will let you live!"
Zhao Wufeng looked at Wang Xuelian arrogantly and said.
In Zhao Wufeng's opinion, just a woman in the realm of the Holy Emperor was not to be feared at all.
"What about the Hallows Weapon? Do I have this holy artifact of yours, and you want to threaten my life? Wish for the moon! "。
Wang Xuelian snorted disdainfully.
"Look for death!". Zhao Wufeng shouted.
"Die!".
Zhao Wufeng punched out again.
This time.
His fist was surrounded by blazing flames.
Surrounded by fire snakes, as if they were flexible fire dragons, they bombarded towards Wang Xuelian with their teeth and claws, the flame and firelight, and even the sky was bright, it looked very terrifying, and the fire snake, as if it was a real fire dragon, with a scorching temperature, exuded an aura of destruction.
"The Fire Dragon Burns the World!".
Seeing Zhao Wufeng's blow, Wang Xuelian's brows furrowed, and she muttered four words in her mouth.
The next moment, I saw the fire dragon roaring in the sky, rushing towards Wang Xuelian.
"The Fire Dragon Burns the World!".
Zhao Wufeng let out a loud shout, and spit out these four words again in his mouth.
The next moment.
The roar of the fire dragon in the sky turned into a giant fire dragon, carrying a scorching temperature towards Wang Xuelian.
This move, called 'Fire Dragon Burning the World', is a technique at the pinnacle of the Holy Rank, with a total of two moves.
One move is 'Fire Dragon Split'!
The second move is 'Fire Dragon Tengyun'!
These two moves are both low-level exercises of the Holy Rank, and they are powerful, not only powerful in attack, but also able to increase the attack range by a hundred times.
"Insect carving skills!".
Wang Xuelian snorted coldly disdainfully, then stretched out her slender jade finger and gently pointed it forward.
Poof!!
A slight cracking sound suddenly sounded.
The overwhelming fire dragon was pierced by a finger in an instant.
"What?". Zhao Wufeng had a look of surprise on his face.
However, instead of giving up the attack, he once again condensed an attack.
That attack is still the fire dragon burning world.
"This slut can even use the Holy Rank Exercises?".
"Oh my God, is this slut a saint?"
"Impossible, how could a Sage appear in the Saint Emperor realm?"
"Could it be that this slut is in disguise?"
The monks around them, seeing this scene, all discussed in shock.
They couldn't believe that this delicate-looking little woman could be a sage.
"Die!"
Zhao Wufeng roared angrily and performed this trick again.
However, before this move could be attacked, the fire dragon in the sky was exploded with a finger.
"You ......"
Zhao Wufeng's pupils suddenly constricted, and he looked at Wang Xuelian with incomparable horror and disbelief in his eyes, "You...... You even know how to do the Holy Rank exercises? You...... Who are you? "。
"Rubbish!".
Wang Xuelian didn't answer Zhao Wufeng's question, she snorted softly again.
"What?".
"She actually called him trash?!".
"Oh my God, then Zhao Wufeng is the eldest young master of the Zhao family, the young master of the Zhao family, and she is just a pariahs in the realm of the Holy Emperor, she is actually called Zhao Wufeng waste? How is this possible! "。
"Could it be that this slut is really a sage?!".