Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

0Ye Chen's words had completely ignited the fury in the hearts of the Fighter present!    

    

Indeed, what Cao Xinxuan just used was something they had never seen before. It was a move that they did not even dare to think about, but this did not mean that they were afraid. As a Fighter, she was challenging someone who was stronger than her. It was an innate instinct. Lu Xinghe and the others were naturally the same.    

    

But at this moment, the Ye guy said that if the three of them attacked together, wouldn't that mean that even if the three of them joined forces, they wouldn't be a match for that little girl?    

    

How could Lu Xinghe and the others, who had always been proud of themselves as geniuses, not be shocked? How could they not be furious?    

    

Even the face of the Star River Scholar, who had the best cultivation, darkened. He took three steps forward, pulled out his sword, and pointed it at Ye Chen. He shouted, "Ye, if you are a man, don't hide behind a girl. Do you dare to fight me to the death?"    

    

Ye Chen glanced at him and said indifferently, "You can't even defeat my disciple. What qualifications do you have to challenge me?"    

    

"You!"    

    

Lu Xinghe's face was gloomy. He stared at Ye Chen for a long time, then he gritted his teeth and said, "Alright!"    

    

He took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Cao Xinxuan, and said gently, "Miss Cao, in order to save you from this bastard's hands, I am going to offend you. After I defeat you, I will challenge that Ye fellow. I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and return you your freedom!"    

    

His words were impassioned as his white robe fluttered in the wind. It was unknown how many female Fighters's hearts were secretly moved, but Cao Xinxuan shook her head and said, "I am willing to follow Master to cultivate. Master does not mind that I am not qualified. This is the luckiest thing in Xinxuan's life. "    

    

Speaking up to this point, she raised her head and looked directly at Lu Xinghe and said, "And Master's order is for the three of you to attack together, so don't waste any more time. Come together."    

    

Lu Xinghe was stunned when he heard this. Ever since he was born, he had never been rejected by a girl like this. Furthermore, she was the girl he fell in love with at first sight!    

    

While he was in a dilemma, the other two couldn't suppress the fury in their hearts. Wei Xingteng took two steps forward and said with a cold smile, "Little girl, do you really think you're invincible in this world? Today, let this Young Master teach you what it means to have someone outside of you. There's always someone stronger than you! "    

    

As he spoke, he roared out explosively, and then his entire body shot up into the sky as he kicked out with his legs, causing a sound of wind and lightning to arise in midair.    

    

This was precisely the ultimate legacy technique of the Liaowu Guard Clan, Thunderbolt Kick!    

    

Wei Xingteng was riding the wind, and as if he was walking on flat ground in midair, when his legs kicked out, they actually emitted a cold metallic luster. Just from looking at it, one could feel that the power was boundless.    

    

The little girl instantly panicked. Insufficient combat experience was her greatest weakness. Seeing the opponent's might, she could not help but feel somewhat at a loss. She subconsciously turned her body and struck out with her palm once again, striking out with a move of ice and snow.    

    

"Good timing!"    

    

Wei Xingteng was also an extremely proud person. Although Hu Haoran's miserable condition was right in front of him, he still didn't want to dodge. Instead, he shouted and raised his leg to meet the attack.    

    

In an instant, the ruthless frost spread along Wei Xingteng's legs. As the saying goes, one knows when to drink when to be cold. Previously, Wei Xingteng had been watching coldly from the sidelines, but he still felt that it was only so-so. Hu Haoran could not withstand it because he was too weak.    

    

But now that he personally experienced it, he realized that this seemingly weak ice was actually bone-piercing cold. After being entangled, not to mention gritting his teeth to resist it, even moving his legs was an extravagant hope!    

    

Wei Xingteng was originally extremely confident because his legs could be said to have been tempered hundreds of times. A casual kick from him could kick a hundred-year-old old tree into two. Moreover, it was invulnerable and not afraid of bullets. It could be said to be the thing he was most proud of.    

    

However, when his legs came into contact with the frost, they quickly lost consciousness within a few seconds!    

    

"Ah-!"    

    

Wei Xingteng couldn't help but scream loudly. His legs, his legs! He didn't want his own life, but he couldn't lose his legs!    

    

Seeing this scene, the other two were shocked again. Lu Xinghe was still hesitating, but Su Can had already silently pulled out his weapon and surrounded him from the other side.    

    

Su Can was nicknamed Iron Pied Fairy. As the name implied, his weapon was a flute made of fine iron. Usually, he could play some songs and fish up girls, but when it came to real battles, he wouldn't hesitate at all. He even smashed a huge rock into pieces.    

    

At this moment, he saw that Cao Xinxuan's actual combat experience was not high, so he took advantage of the fact that Wei Xingteng was attracting her attention. He made a big circle from the side and arrived behind the little girl. The iron flute in his hand shone with a cold light and smashed towards the opponent's head without any hesitation.    

    

"Young Miss, be careful!"    

    

Lan Cai'er immediately turned pale with fright when she saw this and cried out in a heart-wrenching manner. But even though the little girl heard it, it was already too late for her to react.    

    

Su Can's face revealed a trace of a savage smile. He was not like Hu Haoran, who was an idiot. He would lower his guard when facing enemies, and he was not as naive as Lu Xinghe. He still wanted to show mercy. As long as he was standing in front of his opponent, he would never show mercy. As the saying goes, even a lion would use its full strength when chasing a rabbit!    

    

"Hmph, what Hu Clan's Star River Scholar in Shanghai? They are all trash. In the end, the one who can win is still me, Su Can."    

    

Just as Su Can was proudly waving the iron flute down, Ye Chen suddenly shouted, "Thousand Profound Ice Wheel!"    

    

Cao Xinxuan's body trembled and instinctively used the second move of the Iceheart Technique. Instantly, countless ice wheels the size of round plates appeared beside her. They spread out in all directions, and one of the ice wheels hit Su Can's iron flute. It actually directly split her into two!    

    

"Not good!"    

    

Su Can was instantly shocked. This iron flute of his looked ordinary, but in reality, it was the culmination of years of hard work from the Beggars' Sect. It was a weapon forged by a master teacher that cost hundreds of millions of yuan. It could be said that in the gang, it was an outstanding weapon that was second only to the Gang Guarding Treasure, the Dog Hitting Stick!    

    

Yet today, it was actually broken into two by a seemingly ordinary ice wheel. Just who was this little girl? How could she use such a terrifying technique?    

    

All kinds of thoughts flashed across Su Can's mind, but he had already lost the fighting spirit to resist. He could only cry out in panic and retreat hastily.    

    

However, he retreated quickly. The ice wheel spread even faster. Within a few seconds, it had already enveloped the entire arena!    

    

Even those Martial Arts Master had no choice but to circulate his martial arts to resist, or shatter the ice wheel one by one. The three people who were in the most densely covered area of the ice wheel had an outcome that could be imagined.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

In order to sneak attack Cao Xinxuan, Su Can had to get too close to her. Wei Xingteng was covered in ice and could not move. These two people were almost unable to parry at all. Just like that, they were cut and riddled with scars amidst the hundreds and thousands of ice wheels. They were about to lose their lives.    

    

But at this moment, Lu Xinghe's heart-wrenching roar suddenly came from the arena that was covered by the ice wheels.    

    

"Seven Rippling Swords!"