Chapter 143: Conquering the Two
Hearing what Ma Qi said, Chen Wan'er showed a look of kind reminder on her face.
Said: "Ma Qi, you haven't forgotten what happened last night?"
Hearing Chen Wan'er's words, Ma Qi couldn't help but shudder.
She knew in her heart that if she killed Chen Wan'er, she would probably die even faster.
But she was unwilling to continue to be threatened by Chen Wan'er, and she had to solve this matter once and for all today no matter what.
"Sir, let's work together to capture Chen Wan'er first. There's something strange about her."
Machi suggested eagerly to the man in black robes.
Hearing this, the man in black robe was stunned for a moment.
Is there something strange? What could be so strange about Chen Wan'er?
Hasn’t her master already taken advantage of her?
"Maggie, is this what you're talking about?"
Chen Wan'er smiled at Ma Qi, and then, the next second, she suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed it into her thigh without hesitation.
The man in black robe didn't understand what Chen Wan'er meant by this action at first.
Until he saw with his own eyes a flash of pain across Maqi's face, she covered her thigh and involuntarily took half a step back.
Ma Qi looked angry and asked with gritted teeth:
"What did you put on the knife?"
"Nothing special, just a poison that can paralyze the nerves."
Chen Wan'er answered lightly.
The man in black robe looked back and forth at Chen Wan'er and Ma Qi.
How could he not understand at this moment that Chen Wan'er's cultivation had not dissipated at all?
"What on earth have you done? Why did Machi have to endure the physical harm from you?"
The man in black robe questioned Chen Wan'er with a puzzled look on his face.
Chen Wan'er glanced at him with a sly smile on her face.
Said: "As long as you can beat me, I will tell you."
After saying that, Chen Wan'er suddenly attacked the man in black robe.
A fierce straight punch came straight at the black-robed man's face like a storm.
The man in black robe quickly dodged, with a look of disdain on his lips.
Said: "Humph, take out your weapons and stop playing tricks here."
Chen Wan'er sneered and said arrogantly, "I don't even need a weapon to fight you."
The man in black robe snorted inwardly, how dare this little girl be so arrogant.
I must capture her alive later. Maybe this way I can make up for my mistake and give Maqi a chance to save her life.
Thinking of this, the man in black robe no longer cared about anything else.
With a "swish", he drew out the sword from his waist, and the sword body flashed with cold light, and stabbed straight at Chen Wan'er.
At the same time, he shouted, "Humph, you don't know your own strength. I want to see how you can take my sword with your bare hands today!"
Chen Wan'er raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, but she did not respond. Instead, she gave the answer directly with her actions.
She just flashed by, as fast as a ghost.
The next second, there was a loud "bang" that made people's eardrums numb.
The black-robed man's sword was like fragile porcelain and broke into several pieces in an instant.
The broken swords were scattered on the ground, reflecting a cold light.
"Hey, is this spirit sword made of paper? How come it broke so easily?"
Chen Wan'er pretended to be surprised, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her teasing words.
The man in black robe widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
He stared at Chen Wan'er intently, his lips trembling, and after a long while he uttered a few words:
"You...how could you?"
This sword was a spiritual sword that he had spent a lot of money to carefully select and buy from Wanbao Tower.
With the help of this sword, even if he fights with a Nascent Soul cultivator, he can still fight back steadily without being at a disadvantage.
But now, Chen Wan'er is just a cultivator who has just been promoted to the second level of Jindan.
He actually smashed his precious spiritual sword into pieces with just one punch. This completely overturned his cognition.
When Ma Qi witnessed this scene, she was even more shocked than the man in black robe.
She had always thought that Chen Wan'er was just an embroidered pillow that looked good but was useless.
He only has the speed to practice, but no real ability.
I never expected that she was actually a hidden physical cultivator!
Look at the power of her punch. If it hits someone, even if that person doesn't die on the spot, he will definitely be close to death.
Thinking of this, Ma Qi couldn't help but feel secretly relieved.
Fortunately, he had been poisoned by Chen Wan'er before, and his body was unable to move at the moment.
Otherwise, with her strength, if she rushed forward rashly, she would have turned into a cold corpse by now.
"Just now I only used 30% of my strength. Next time, I'll use 50%. I just haven't figured out where to hit yet."
Chen Wan'er stared at the man in black robe as she spoke.
He raised his fist and slowly gestured in front of the black-robed man's body.
He looked as if he was selecting a satisfactory prey, with a hint of teasing and intimidation in his eyes.
The man in black robe was stared at by Chen Wan'er and was a little frightened for a moment.
He froze in place, his feet seemed to be nailed down, not daring to move an inch.
His lips trembled slightly, his eyes were full of fear, and he asked hesitantly:
"Chen Wan'er, you...what on earth do you want to do?"
"What?"
Chen Wan'er raised her eyebrows, her tone a little nonchalant.
"Of course I want to test the actual effect of my boxing skills."
As soon as she finished speaking, she slowly walked towards the man in black robe.
Every step he took seemed to step on the black-robed man's heart, making him more and more nervous.
Seeing Chen Wan'er approaching him step by step, slowly and steadily.
The man in black robe felt an invisible pressure coming towards him and subconsciously stepped back.
His steps became hurried, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.
"What are you afraid of? I just want to test my power, but I won't really kill you."
Chen Wan'er said with a smile.
The black-robed man heard those words, but they did not make him relax at all.
After all, Chen Wan'er had only used a third of her strength to smash the magic sword into pieces.
If he used only 50% of his strength, based on his current strength, he would be beaten to pieces!
He is not a physical cultivator who specializes in physical training, so he does not have such strong defensive capabilities.
The consequences of getting hit like that would be disastrous.
Seeing Chen Wan'er clenching her fists and rushing towards him with a gust of wind.
The man in black robe suddenly felt his scalp tingling, and he turned around and tried to escape.
Chen Wan'er frowned, raised her hand lightly, and a sharp spiritual power accurately hit the back of the man in black robe.
The man in black robe felt his whole body stiffen, and he was instantly fixed in place, unable to move.
"Bang!"
Chen Wan'er flashed and approached like a ghost, punching the man in black robe hard in the chest.
The man in black robe flew out like a kite with a broken string.
It drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing into the dust, a blinding red.
Chen Wan'er stared at her fist, her brows furrowed slightly, and she muttered to herself:
"Fifty percent strength is still a little lacking. Never mind, let's try seventy percent next."
Ma Qi, who was standing by, witnessed this scene and was horrified.
He didn't dare to breathe, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily.
She prayed secretly in her heart that this girl would not notice her.
If I were to test that terrifying force on her, my small body wouldn't be able to handle it.
When the man in black robe heard this, his eyes rolled around in fear.
He tried desperately to beg for mercy, but because he was restrained by spiritual power, he could only make a "wuwu" sound in his throat and could not utter a complete word.
"This kind of boring training is really boring. How about you get up and fight with me for a few moves?"
Chen Wan'er waved her jade hand lightly and removed the spiritual power that was imprisoning the man in black robe.
The man in black robe fell to his knees with a thud as if he had been pardoned.
He kowtowed like crazy, tears streaming down his face as he begged:
"My Lord, please have mercy on me and forgive me this time!
I was forced into this mistake!"
Chen Wan'er leaned lazily against a stone pillar beside her, her white jade fingers gently tapping together.
Her beautiful eyes casually glanced at the man in black robes, and her red lips opened slightly:
"Oh? Interesting, then tell me in detail.
Who on earth could force you to be so bold and reckless?"
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