Chapter Fifty-Fourth: The Contest of Life and Death
Wang Zi'er stepped back slightly, with a look of fear on her face. Xue Xichen looked at ease and smiled lightly. "Aunt Rong, since I dare to speak out clearly, I never thought you would leave me alive. However, as the saying goes, no. At the last moment, we still don’t know who will win. How dare you think that Zi’er and I are definitely not your opponents.”
Aunt Rong snorted coldly, with a ferocious look on her face. "Very good. Xue Meitong. I appreciate your confidence. However, sometimes being too confident will only become a stumbling block for you."
"Confidence. That's speaking with strength."
It was too late to say it, but it was so fast. Xue Xichen stood on her toes and jumped up into the air. Like a sharp sword unsheathed, she rushed towards Grandma Rong with lightning speed. The hidden weapon in her hand was already out, and there were several sharp rays. Like ox hair, it goes straight to Grandma Rong's eight extraordinary meridians. Once it enters the body, it will either kill or be injured.
Grandma Rong reacted extremely quickly. She didn't look old at all. She was nearly eighty years old. She quickly retreated. The powerful inner energy opened a large net between her two palms, blocking all hidden weapons. At the same time, the force of the attack shot back towards Xue Xichen, threatening to kill Xue Xichen.[
Xue Xichen moved. Wang Zi'er also moved. The long sword was unsheathed. The cold light flickered. It went straight to Grandma Rong's throat. Grandma Rong retracted her palm to fight back. She was as strong as a shield. She opened Wang Zi'er's long sword and forced Wang Zi'er in the air. He fell backwards, staggered to the ground, and took dozens of steps back before he could regain his balance.
What a strong inner energy.
Xue Xichen and Wang Zi'er both felt deeply how terrifying Grandma Rong was.
With such a strong internal energy and the fact that Grandma Rong is good at using poison, it seems that today's battle is not going to be easy.
If they hadn't been determined to die, they would never have gotten any advantage under Aunt Rong's hand today.
"Humph. Stupid."
Although these two women were once her most proud disciples. Although their martial arts rankings were among the top 100, in Grandma Rong's eyes, they were both too young and not her opponents at all. .If they were trained a little and given a few more decades, maybe their harmonious abilities would be far superior to hers.
What a pity.
Different road non-phase plan.
Tonight, she was destined to take their lives.
Aunt Rong's eyes were cold and her tone was gloomy and murderous. "Xue Mei Tong, you were able to defeat Zhuo Qingyi that day because you used despicable means to poison Zhuo Qingyi in advance and break his internal strength. Today. .Under my hands, you can’t even hope to get the slightest advantage.”
After saying that, he walked up, as fast as a cheetah, as ruthless as a jackal, and rushed towards Xue Xichen's life gate. At the same time as his palm came out, he shot out a purple mist. It's poisonous. If you inhale even half of it, you will definitely die.
The disgusting old woman actually used such despicable and despicable means.
Xue Xichen hated the Netherworld Gu Queen to death. She hated the Netherworld Gu Queen's poison. The poison of the Netherworld Gu Queen made her almost die. Her only purpose in living was to kill the Netherworld Gu Queen. Revenge later.
She climbed up, as fast as lightning. Her peerless light kung fu made Xue Xichen so fast that she could hardly catch her. No matter how deep and deep Nanny Rong was, she was old and frail after all. In terms of speed, Nanny Rong could never compare to her. .So. She must defeat the enemy quickly and use her own speed advantage to win in chaos.
Wang Zi'er seemed to see Xue Xichen's purpose. Her body flew up and landed next to Xue Xichen. She raised her sword and stabbed at Grandma Rong's chest. Grandma Rong flung her sleeves to block it. The green energy cut through Wang Zi'er. The right sleeve of the shirt. Immediately, the right palm poked out. The icy cold wind howled from the palm.
Wang Zier was unable to dodge. She could only use her palms to fight against Rongma. The strong wind roared and the palm winds were violent. The two people's energy collided violently in the air, and a powerful wave burst out.
There was a heavy sound of a human body falling to the ground. The cold night air was filled with blood. Wang Zier's body fell to the ground. She could no longer struggle to get up.
Aunt Rong's face was cruel and bloodthirsty. The green energy in her palms revived. The wind in her hair automatically rushed towards Xue Xichen like a ghost seeking her soul. She wanted Xue Xichen's blood to splash everywhere.[
Xue Xichen knew that she could not save Wang Zi'er. Her beautiful face was instantly covered with ice. She looked at Aunt Rong with their eyes like knives. They clashed in the air, and the sound of whistle smoke filled the air.
"Good martial arts."
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"You're not bad either."
"That's because Grandma Rong taught me well."
"Hmph. Xuemei Tong. I haven't seen you for a few months. You are indeed more powerful than before. Today, show off all your moves. Let me see what else you are capable of."
Grandma Rong's figure was like lightning. Her palms were flying in the wind, and she whizzed towards Xue Xichen.
A charming smile appeared on the corners of Xue Xichen's lips, and a belligerent light appeared in her eyes. "Just what I want." Her figure suddenly disappeared from the eyes of Grandma Rong. She disappeared like a ghost. Grandma Rong didn't have time to look for it.
There was already a call to the cold wind. Aunt Rong stood up without looking. The wind in her palm flew past Aunt Rong's ear. Aunt Rong landed and turned around. Behind her, Xue Xichen smiled gracefully. "Aunt Rong.
Mom. Again."
"Hmph. Again."
The wind in the palm was continuous. The deep inner breath hit the face with a suffocating cold. The palm rolled up a violent wind and wave, occupying the quiet street.
The two palms struck each other. Deep strength surged into the palms of Grandma Nong Rong. It hit Xue Xichen's tendons hard. Qi and blood surged. The pain was so painful that Xue Xichen could hardly breathe.
Aunt Rong actually has such profound martial arts. It was so high that Xue Xichen could not imagine it. Even in this head-to-head confrontation, she was able to test out Aunt Rong's true strength.
terrible.
"How is it? How is this palm?"
Aunt Rong's cold smile was as cold as the blow from her palm. It was so cold that it penetrated the bone marrow.
Xue Xichen, who was still panting, managed to cheer up. Stars flashed in front of her eyes. Her throat was full of fishy smell. She watched helplessly as her palm got closer and closer to her.
In the severe pain, Xue Xichen's eyes were fixed on Grandma Rong's palm skills. Suddenly she found that her erratic movements were no longer so elusive. There seemed to be traces in the chaotic and rapid changes of her palms.
All the remaining power was concentrated in the palm of his hand. Xue Xichen quietly waited for the opportunity.
Perhaps the best lesson she has learned in this life is to "wait and wait".
Suddenly, a figure fell in front of me and walked straight towards Grandma Rong.
Oops.
As soon as the thought came up, the cold palm wind was already caught by someone.
The two were separated at the first touch. Rain of blood floated in the air and hit Xue Xichen's face. It was hot. Burning.[
He took a moment to look at it. His fingers shot out and landed on Grandma Rong's chest. The remaining smile on Grandma Rong's face suddenly turned into unbelievable surprise.
Blood slowly dripped down the corners of her lips, hitting the back of Xue Xichen's hand. One drop at a time...
"Zi'er."
Xue Xichen turned around and rushed towards Wang Zi'er. She no longer cared about Grandma Rong.
Wang Zi'er's face was as pale as paper. Her body in Xue Xichen's arms was as cold as ice. She stretched out her hand and waved it. She returned the force. A relieved smile hung on her lips. "Tong Tong... I'm afraid... I can only do this."