Chapter 447: The One Who Holds a Revenge
Wang Xixing bent his eyes and shook his head.
Seeing that there was really nothing more to say, she asked, "When do you plan to form your Nascent Soul?"
Ruan Wei thought carefully and replied, "After I get married, I'll have almost enough spiritual power."
As a sword cultivator, Wang Xixing could understand that Ruan Wei’s marriage here was not a real marriage.
Wang Xixing was speechless. It was really fast.
The Ten Directions Competition lasted only about three months, and the summer season had just passed.
In just three months, Ruan Wei has advanced from the Foundation Establishment stage to the Golden Core stage, and is now about to reach the Nascent Soul stage.
This breakthrough speed.
I have never seen Wang Xixing on Fu Yi!
Heavenly Dao, you've never allowed me to advance at such an incredible speed. Could you please allow me to do the same?
Wang Xixing: "So you caught up with me right away?"
Ruan Wei directly asked, "Isn't this a very normal thing?"
There was no arrogance between her brows, because Ruan Wei sincerely felt that way.
Perhaps it is arrogant, but it is true.
Wangxixing: "."
I'm really a bit annoyed by people like you who are the chosen ones.
There are not many people that Wang Xixing is jealous of, Fu Yi is one of them, and Ruan Wei is also one of them.
She didn't know the inside story of Ruan Wei's heart-eating insect. In Wang Xixing's eyes, Ruan Wei and Fu Yi were both reckless geniuses.
Fu Yi felt hurt unconsciously, while Ruan Wei felt hurt so what.
She doesn't care about other people's lives.
Wang Xixing suddenly remembered the words that were secretly circulated among the nine major clans in Tongzhou -
Ruan Wei has no heart.
Wang Xixing: "I'll wait for you."
Enough small talk.
Wang Xixing exhaled lightly, and the pure white and spotless Hate-King Sword in her hand suddenly began to vibrate uncontrollably.
Ruan Wei instantly held Xijun close to his chest and looked at him warily.
"Ruan Wei."
Wang Xixing shouted again.
Ruan Wei raised an eyebrow and looked over in confusion.
Wang Xixing's brows relaxed, the fighting spirit hidden deep in her heart completely ignited. She murmured, "Do you know the difference between a Golden Core and a Nascent Soul?"
Ruan Wei was stunned.
Different? What's different? The amount of spiritual power? A breakthrough in realm? Or something else...
I think I know.
Unfortunately, Wangxixing did not leave Ruan Wei much time to think.
She continued without interruption, "Come and experience it for yourself, Ruan Wei."
A sense of crisis like a silk thread instantly pierced Ruan Wei's cerebral cortex. Before she could react, Ruan Wei pushed off the ground and leaped directly into the air.
The ground is dangerous!
at the same time.
Wang Xixing suddenly raised his sword and stabbed it downwards, and Hen Ge stabbed into the ring without any obstruction.
Ruan Wei's pupils shrank.
In mid-air, they were very far apart.
However, Ruan Wei still saw the barely perceptible smile on Wang Xixing's lips, as well as his almost imperceptible voice.
She was reading: "Shanjinzi."
moment.
Countless drops of dew condensed and dissipated, and a black fog, a thick and ominous omen, rose from beneath the arena, spreading and enveloping them. The fog was dense and heavy, as if it had life, slowly flowing. In an instant, the black mist enveloped the entire arena.
It devoured the light around the arena, blurring the once clear scene. In this black fog, everything seemed mysterious and eerie.
The outline of the ring was vaguely visible in the fog, like an isolated island floating in the darkness.
The moment it finished wrapping the ring, the fog rushed upward from bottom to top in a semicircular shape.
It would be more accurate to say that it was rushing towards Ruan Wei rather than upwards.
Not good, not good, not good...!
Only these two words were repeating in Ruan Wei's mind.
The moment she first saw the black fog rising from under Wang Xixing's feet, her consciousness was severely disturbed.
This is not something you can just shake off once you get it on!!!
Can't touch.
Ruan Wei's consciousness was extremely clear.
She swung her sword, and Xijun instantly cut through the black mist that was attacking her.
But the fog could not be cut off. It only stagnated for a moment, and then the split fog stuck together again and swept towards Ruan Wei again.
With her extraordinary flexibility, Ruan Wei also completed the process of twisting her body and narrowly avoided the fog.
The black mist clung to the corner of his clothes, and Ruan Wei mercilessly swung his sword to cut off his sleeve.
Then--
She rushed directly towards Wangxixing.
It was an established fact that the arena was wrapped in black fog. There was no place to move in the air and he could not stay there for long. Wang Xixing just stood there and did not attack himself with the black fog.
This is not in line with Wang Xixing's style. She is definitely not someone who would be careless, nor is she someone who would be gentle with women.
therefore.
Ruan Wei didn't think Wang Xixing could move at this time.
Since the tiger is sharpening its claws, Ruan Wei must get this tooth!
"Millin!"
Sweet rain fell from the sky.
Raindrops as fine as swords poured down from the sky, covering the entire area. They were like countless silver arrows, darting through the air with an icy breath and a fierce momentum.
The raindrops were dense and interwoven into a huge net, covering the entire arena.
When they struck the ring, they didn't create a single splash of water, but rather the sound of steel clashing. But when they fell into the mist, it was like water flowing into a river or sea, making no sound at all.
Ruan Wei didn't have time to think about it.
Anyway, Ruan Wei just needed Mi Lin to slow down the speed of the black fog rushing towards her.
In the blink of an eye, Ruan Wei rushed to Wang Xixing.
The Xijun in Ruan Wei's hand made a strong clanging sound. Xijun was of water attribute, and Wang Xixing could use it normally, but he had never seen it vibrate so strongly.
It is only natural for a person with water spiritual roots to hold a water sword.
Looking at the stream, I sighed in my heart.
Xijun, wrapped in the coldness and chill of the rain, finally arrived like an icy god of death.
The distance is close enough.
Slash, chop and stab.
Ruan Wei stabbed Wang Xixing's left chest with her sword without hesitation. The sparks in her dark eyes were burning forever, like a shooting star.
What a pity.
Wang Xixing curled up the corners of his lips, and his usually cold eyebrows softened.
She said:
"Ruan Wei."
"You're in."
Being so close, Ruan Wei did not make the slightest mistake because of Wang Xixing's words.
She would not waver in her decision because of anything her opponent said. She was not the type of person who would be distracted by a call, especially a call from her opponent.
The sword has been drawn and will never be released until the victory is won.
At worst, I'll just cover the medical expenses later.
“Puff—”
Xijun pierced Wang Xixing's upper left shoulder blade without stopping, and bright red blood spurted out.
Wang Xixing's brows were furrowed for a moment because of the pain.
But soon, she put on that determined smile.
This was a smile that Ruan Wei really disliked. Wang Xixing's determined look made her feel... very uncomfortable.
This expression of success should only appear on my own face.
Ruan Wei frowned and exerted force with his hands.
Xijun directly changed from vertical to horizontal, stirring up Wang Xixing's wound.
Wang Xixing groaned again.
Ruan Wei crossed out a mark in the book of grudges in his heart.
This can be regarded as revenge for the first time when Wang Xixing knocked her into the bottom of a pit and made her vomit blood during the competition. Even though their relationship has eased since then, Ruan Wei has never forgotten the pain that disturbed her whole being.
Ruan Wei had felt pain, so naturally he had to return the pain.
Guaranteed to hold a grudge.
She is so narrow-minded that even fate cannot hold a grudge like her.
The blood was flowing out faster and faster, like an inexplicably generous spring, quickly dyeing Wang Xixing's clothes red.
Ruan Wei said coldly: "Hurry up and admit defeat."
"You'll lose too much blood."
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