Almighty Conceited Sovereign

Fang Shaobai was extremely depressed, but her attacks were extremely swift and fierce.    

"Refining Fire Dragon Fist!"    

Facing the six menacing Lin Family guards, Fang Shaobai had no intention of holding back. The moment the early Hong grade martial skill was revealed, a violent air current surged forth. A fiery light swirled and formed a dragon-shaped shape, resembling the roar of a fire dragon.    

For a moment, Fang Shaobai had the aura of a fire dragon possessing her body, overbearing and fierce. It immediately caused the six Lin Family guards to think that Fang Shaobai was still that trash who forever stopped at the Second Stage Martial Disciple, and they became slightly absent-minded.    

The cultivation level of these six Lin Family guards were not high in the first place, it was just a Triple Martial Disciple, yet they were still so careless.    

Boom! * Boom! * Boom! * Boom! * Boom! * Boom! *    

Six muffled explosive sounds rang out as the six Lin Family guards were sent flying like shot shells as they fell to the ground, their faces pale and filled with shock.    

Defeated in a single move?    

These were six Triple Martial Disciple s, and they were actually defeated by the Fang family's trash in one move.    

Lin Qiuluo was dumbstruck. Was this Fang Shaobai in front of him still the famous trash Fang Shaobai?    

Seeing Fang Shaobai give him a playful smile, it was just like how one would feel proud of playing the pig to eat the tiger. Lin Qiuluo could not help but shudder, and realised that Fang Shaobai was no longer the Fang Shaobai who was easy to bully.    

This guy had been playing dirty since the Yunhai Hall. It was laughable that she had been tricked without being able to see it. She thought that she could tease him, but instead, she was flustered.    

Lin Qiuluo felt regret in her heart.    

Regret.    

However, the anger that accompanied the regret was even more intense than before. He felt that Fang Shaobai was simply borrowing him as a stepping stone in advance, how could he, Lin Qiuluo, allow others to step on him as they please?    

"Fang Shaobai, you're dead today!"    

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!    

A huge aura burst out like a flood. Hong Feng appeared, and the air around him began to surge violently. Streams of blue light scattered in all directions, as if waves of waves were surging.    

"It is not up to you, Lin Qiuluo, to decide who lives and who dies."    

Fang Shaobai laughed complacently, stepped on the seven stars, stepped on it, and without even allowing Lin Qiuluo to make a move, she had already pounced in front of Lin Qiuluo.    

"Fire Dragon Refining Fist!"    

The roiling dragon-shaped fist power directly struck at Lin Qiuluo's chest. The tremendous force caused Lin Qiuluo's face to twitch, "Fang Shaobai, you are f * cking shameless!"    

Lin Qiuluo simply did not have enough time to activate her martial skill, and did not dare to take Fang Shaobai's attack head on either. However, the back of her head did not have eyes. Such a hasty retreat meant that her body was unsteady and unbalanced. She was staggering.    

Although Fang Shaobai's attack did not hit, she was not disappointed. She had long anticipated that Lin Qiuluo would be able to dodge it.    

It was also all thanks to Lin Qiuluo that she was famous in the Black Mountain City. She liked to show off when she had a little breakthrough in her cultivation. Almost everyone in the Black Mountain City knew what cultivation level Lin Qiuluo was at, even the otaku who spent most of their time in the Fang family's small courtyard knew the cultivation level of Lin Qiuluo.    

Naturally, he had a rather accurate prediction of Lin Qiuluo's strength. This kind of prediction was very important when deciding to fight.    

Lin Qiuluo knew nothing about Fang Shaobai's cultivation, and had always treated Fang Shaobai as her own Second Stage Martial Disciple. This kind of mentality could not be changed in an instant, and was destined to suffer a great loss today.    

"Hehe, pyretic palm!"    

After using the sneak attack to gain the advantage, Fang Shaobai was even more unrelenting. His body was covered in brilliant flames, with a palm in the air, it swept up intense wind and fire, a palm imprint wrapped in raging flames struck straight at Lin Qiuluo, it was 70% more tyrannical than before!    

Compared to the Hong-rank primary rank martial skill, the Hong Pao Middle Stage martial skill was still a whole level stronger.    

If it was said that Lin Qiuluo lost the initiative in one move and was only angry, then in the face of the continuous stream of "pyretic palm", the corners of Lin Qiuluo's mouth twitched, and her heart was shaken.    

At this moment, he really wanted to rush into the Fang family and curse. Who the hell always said that Fang Shaobai was trash, that trash could cultivate Sixth Stage Martial Disciple and skills?    

The Fang family's pervert likes to bully his own family, go ahead and bully them, why did Lin Qiuluo make a mistake?    

"Fang Shaobai, you dog, I'm not done with you!"    

Lin Qiuluo turned her body in a sorry state, avoiding Fang Shaobai's palm strike. At the same time, she waved both of her palms, forming a huge wave as she desperately blocked against the might of the pyretic palm.    

Boom! *    

As the two exchanged blows, Fang Shaobai immediately felt a majestic power gush out of Lin Qiuluo's palms. This kind of power caused his body to tremble slightly, and if he did not already have the upper hand, she would have truly been pushed back by this power.    

Powerful!    

After all, he was a level seven Martial Disciple, and a level higher than Fang Shaobai in terms of pure cultivation. The possibility of fighting Lin Qiuluo to the point where she didn't even have a chance to retaliate was practically zero.    

However, the effects of the surprise attack and preemption finally showed up.    

The pyretic palm's power did not stop at just the prairie, as waves of heat waves roiled and whistled through the air. However, it still dispersed the martial strength that Lin Qiuluo had released with a palm strike and pressured Lin Qiuluo's chest.    

Boom! *    

Lin Qiuluo's figure flew, she spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes looking extremely sinister. He had already tried her best to avoid Fang Shaobai's palm strike. Who would have thought that she would fall behind by one step and not have enough time to release his strongest martial skill? She was completely unable to stop Fang Shaobai's continuous attacks.    

His chest was finally swept by Fang Shaobai's strong palm. Just like that, his internal organs seemed to have been ignited by fire as waves of pain spread throughout his body.    

Fang Shaobai could not help but be taken aback.    

Although it had been a premeditated plan for a long time, he knew that if he used Lin Qiuluo's contempt, he could make him drink a big pot. He didn't expect it to be so easy. It had only been two moves!    

couldn't help but smile as a feeling of joy rose from the fact that he had defeated a warrior stronger than himself.    

However, Fang Shaobai had also forgotten that he had sent Lin Qiuluo flying in an instant, which gave Lin Qiuluo sufficient time to do so. Taking advantage of this time, Lin Qiuluo endured the pain and exploded, releasing a burst of blue light.    

Lin Qiuluo burst out with an astonishing speed, just like a huge wave that caused his body to fly, both palms were raised, it swept across the sky, and a vortex appeared out of nowhere from all directions. With the surging spirit energy howling, Fang Shaobai was already inside the vortex.    

"Great Wave Palm, High Level Form!"    

Fang Shaobai's face immediately changed, sshe secretly cursed in her heart, unable to care about her happiness, and casually picked up the Skysun Saber he just bought from Yunhai Hall, pouring all of the energy in her body into it.    

"Red Lotus Cut!"    

Fang Shaobai's true ace up, the Hong Pin High Rank Martial Skill had come out. A single saber was facing the sky. A long sword light was released from the blazing flame. A three meter long fire lotus was blooming in the air. That bewitching, gorgeous, violent, and powerful aura was rippling in all directions.    

Absolute Chop!    

At this time, the berserk aura around Fang Shaobai was at least three times stronger than the "Red Lotus Cut" he had used to kill Du Xingtian. With a real Mystic Soldiers in hand, Fang Shaobai was able to unleash sixty percent of the power of this technique!    

Only, Lin Qiuluo was not simple either. With a wounded body, she conjured up a shocking wave, both palms transforming into dozens of palm images. They were like angry waves roaring, and the power was actually not weaker than the "Red Lotus Cut" at all.    

This "Great Wave Palm" was a famous unique martial skill in the Lin Clan. Although it was only at the first rank of the Flood rank, there were three forms contained within it. The first, middle, and high forms were comparable to Hong Pao Middle Stage skills at the middle rank, and the high forms were not inferior to Hong Pin High Rank Martial Skill s.    

Even if Lin Qiuluo could not be considered to be an extraordinary talent, to be able to cultivate a kind of martial skill that could raise the "Great Wave Palm" to a high form for more than ten years was not something to be surprised about.    

In an instant!    

The domineering battle blade, the enchanting red lotus fell!    

The huge wave surged up, and the air whirled in all directions like a raging tide!    

The collision of the two techniques created a terrifying shockwave that swept over ten meters in an instant. Smoke and dust billowed, vegetation flew everywhere, and rubble crumbled, causing the ground to tremble slightly.    

Within the smoke and mist.    

The two figures bounced off one another, causing Fang Shaobai to stagger a few steps before landing. She tried to resist the urge to shoot a mouthful of blood that was gushing down her throat, his face pale white as she stared straight ahead with her blade held horizontally in front of him. Lin Qiuluo retreated a few steps before her legs gave way and she fell onto the ground. Her injuries worsened and his face was as pale as paper.    

Just then, the person who had the mindset of watching a show, who was prepared to come and see how Fang Shaobai was ravaged by Lin Qiuluo, also arrived.    

However, when he saw how cold the sword was and how he fell to the ground after being injured, he felt as if he had been struck by an egg, and the shock he felt when he looked for his glasses all over the floor surged.