This woman didn't have any aura to show off, but the moment she took action, it was earth-shattering and extremely sharp.
Pei Qingcheng's eyes flashed with horror. She never expected that the attack of the woman in black would be so sharp.
Blindly retreating could not completely avoid the powerful blow of the woman in black. Pei Qingcheng could only retreat while using his palms to resist in an instant.
There was a loud bang and the two palms collided. Even though Pei Qingcheng had exhausted most of her energy, she was still knocked flying.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth, and she stepped back seven or eight steps before regaining her balance.
The tile floor that she stepped on also had cracks like spider webs, and the tiles were cracked inch by inch, which was shocking.
When Xue Qianlong saw that the woman in black had indeed defeated Pei Qingcheng, he could no longer care about the pain on his face, and opened his mouth and roared loudly,
"Catch her, catch her! I want her life to be worse than death! I want her to kneel under my feet and tremble for the rest of her life!"
Xue Qianlong's eyes flashed with malice and extreme madness.
Forget being slapped by Wang Fan on the train, but being slapped again by Pei Qingcheng here is simply a shame and humiliation. If Xue Qianlong swallows this, he will no longer be called Xue Qianlong.
The woman in black glanced at Xue Qianlong, but did not take action immediately. Instead, she looked coldly at Pei Qingcheng.
She didn't expect that her sneak attack and prepared attack would only slightly injure Pei Qingcheng. Pei Qingcheng's strength far exceeded her expectations.
According to her idea, although the previous slap would not kill Pei Qingcheng, it would be absolutely impossible for Pei Qingcheng to stand up.
But now, Pei Qingcheng stood up.
Although Pei Qingcheng's face was a little pale and her steps were a little staggering when she stood up, she finally stood up.
Wang Fan was a little surprised that Pei Qingcheng was injured. He shook his head helplessly, walked to Pei Qingcheng, rubbed her wound twice, and asked, "Do you know why you were injured? Because you underestimated the enemy."
He said, looking back at the woman in black, "This woman's strength is at most the same as yours. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to hurt or kill you. You are at most a 50-50 split."
"But your underestimation of the enemy got you injured. Although she hurt you as a sneak attack, if you had taken precautions, how could you have been attacked?"
"It's fortunate that she is weak. If she were just a little bit stronger, or if you met someone stronger than her, you would be seriously injured today even if you didn't die."
Wang Fan's tone was very serious.
Although he knew that Pei Qingcheng's injury was largely due to his depressed mood and the urgent need to vent, this was not the reason.
He wanted to teach Pei Qingcheng a lesson so that Pei Qingcheng would be more vigilant in the future.
Pei Qingcheng, a half-step innate ancient warrior, already looks down on ordinary people from the bottom of their hearts. They think that they are invincible among ordinary people.
This kind of mentality is unacceptable, because if it goes on for a long time, the ship may capsize at some point.
Wang Fan can lurk in the city, so who dares to say that there are no masters among the people?
"Young Master Wang, I remember this and will be more careful in the future." Pei Qingcheng lowered her head in shame and said seriously.
She originally wanted to express her anger in front of Wang Fan.
She also wanted to tell Wang Fan that although she, Pei Qingcheng, was not impressive in front of Wang Fan, she was still very powerful in front of others, and she could also do things for Wang Fan.
But in the end, he slapped her hard. How could she not be ashamed?
"Just remember, be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years." Wang Fan said.
"Have you said enough? If you have said enough, you can die." The woman in black, who had recovered her breath, was so angry that she heard Wang Fan's words.
She is a half-step innate master, but Wang Fan actually said she was too weak, which is simply ridiculous!
While gathering strength, the woman in black looked at Wang Fan coldly, "Do you think you guys are singing a double act here and I will be afraid of you if you come out pretending to be giving advice?"
"Let me tell you, if you think that way, you are wrong. I am not easily deceived. If I were deceived by someone, I would be so scared that my legs would be weak, and I would not be alive now."
The woman in black stared at Wang Fan and said coldly, but her eyes were full of sarcasm.
She didn't believe that the three people she met randomly were all masters of ancient martial arts.
It doesn’t matter if Pei Qingcheng is half-step innate, but if Wang Fan is better than half-step innate, wouldn’t it be funny? When did there be so many masters?
She recognized that Wang Fan was singing the oboe, pretending to be an expert, and acting. To put it bluntly, Wang Fan was just pretending.
Xue Qianlong also screamed sharply there, "Damn, you are pretending to be dead when you are about to die. Am I someone who is easily scared?"
"If you mess with me, Xue Qianlong, you will be blinded. I will beat you three to death if you are a man, and you will kill a woman if you fuck me. I will never break my promise!"
Wang Fan ignored Xue Qianlong and looked at the woman in black, "Do you think it is necessary for me to pretend in front of you? Do I need to sing the oboe and act?"
"Don't say that you are just a half-step innate. Even the innate masters, I have killed more than one or two. You said, I have chopped down all the middle-level innates like vegetables, so what does it mean that you are only a half-step innate?"
Wang Fan's voice was unhurried and he proudly recounted his achievements.
He ignored Xue Qianlong at all and didn't even bother to look at him. This kind of playboy could be trampled to death in a matter of minutes if Wang Fan wanted to, so he was not a threat at all.
"You killed the early stage Xiantian? Did you chop up the middle stage Xiantian like vegetables?" It was a good thing that Wang Fan didn't say this, but as soon as he said it, the woman in black couldn't help but laugh wildly.
She was even more convinced that Wang Fan was bragging. Wang Fan looked like he was only in his twenties. At this age, he dared to say that he could kill people in the middle stage of his life just like chopping vegetables. What was this other than bragging?
"That's right." Wang Fan nodded seriously, "Just a few hours ago, when I was at Jiangcheng Railway Station, I killed a mid-stage innate, plus eight half-step innates."
"That's enough!" The woman in black couldn't help shouting angrily, "Since you are so powerful, let me experience your strength."
The woman in black said, her figure flashed, and she suddenly rushed towards Wang Fan.
Her aura surged wildly, the wind was fierce, and her eyes were full of extreme madness and fighting spirit.
Although she thought Wang Fan was bragging, she didn't feel the slightest bit of a warrior aura in Wang Fan. But Wang Fan reminded her with one sentence, that is, be careful in sailing the ten-thousand-year ship.
So if she didn't take action, she would launch a violent attack like a storm, planning to kill with one strike.
Wang Fan looked at the woman in black rushing towards her madly, without moving his eyelids and his expression remained calm.
He stood there without moving, but he sighed helplessly, "Hey, why don't you believe the truth? You are only a half-step innate, and if I start against you, it is really a bit...bullying.
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Wang Fan said calmly, and at the moment when the woman in black came close to attack, he suddenly punched out.
It was just a plain punch, without any flashiness or momentum.
The woman in black could even feel the movement of Wang Fan's fist.
But even so, her expression changed drastically in an instant.
Because this simple punch tore through her momentum in an instant, shattered her shield, and then hit her hard in the chest before she could react.
Click.
There was a sound of bones breaking, and the woman in black frowned, but she did not scream.
She was about to use that momentum to retreat when Wang Fan's fist twisted and squeezed, and he had already pinched her neck and picked her up like a chicken.
"Now, do you believe it?" The woman in black, who had come back to her senses, was shocked when she heard Wang Fan's voice in her ears.