Fights Break Sphere: After I became Xiao Yan's sister, I was loved by everyone

Chapter 519 How is it possible?
"What a pity! I can die without regrets by fighting against a strong man. I think if you follow me in the future, I might lead you to the pinnacle of life."

Most people who heard this would probably think that Xiao Xue was mentally ill or had been beaten stupid.

He is now at a disadvantage, how can he still encourage others to join him?
Isn't this a joke? But Butler Wu just laughed. It's not just how he viewed this kind of thing.

Lightning was like a guide for lost people to return home. It had just torn apart the darkness of the Mist Deacon. It was the first battle between light and darkness. To some extent, the Mist Deacon had just lost.

"Boy, I like you more and more. I really can't bear to kill you. I will give you one last chance. Will you follow me?"

The eyes that were shining green just now turned black at this moment, the black color from hell.

That was a symbol of death, and Xiao Xue knew what the consequences would be if she refused.

"Have you thought about it? I don't have the patience."

A sword light with lightning approached rapidly. Xiao Xue made a sword flower, and the tip of the Thunder Sword emitted a lightning sound.

Deacon Wu raised his hand and touched the bloodstain on his cheek left by the lightning strike.

"That's my answer to you."

Deacon Wu's face was filled with anger, but soon he raised his head and burst into laughter, as if he was possessed by evil spirits.

Are you stupid?

"Boy, you are very arrogant. I hope you can continue to be arrogant."

Butler Mist's body suddenly became blurry. What was this trick?
Only a residual image was left, but it was incredibly fast, forming one phantom after another around Xiao Xue's body, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real body.

Xiao Xue held two swords in her hands, and a black sickle attacked quickly from the left. Xiao Xue raised the Thunder Sword in her left hand to block the attack from the black sickle.

But it immediately turned into a ball of black gas and quickly disappeared into the air.

The sound of the air being torn behind her rang in her ears, and Xiao Xue's body quickly turned to the right. A clearly visible black sickle passed under her waist, carrying a strong fighting spirit.

At this moment, the iron chain became an object harder than steel, and Xiao Xue's body felt as if it was hit by an iron rod at the waist.

Xiao Xue was thrown out by the blow. She was careless. She was secretly surprised.

Sure enough, after circling in the air, the black sickle followed the pull of the chain and quickly swept towards Xiao Xue who had lost her balance in mid-air.

Xiao Xue did not dare to hesitate for a moment. She crossed the two swords in her hands and mobilized her fighting spirit to form a protective shield.

The black sickle and the two swords collided with each other, making a harsh "clang" sound, and sparks produced by the two swords and the black sickles kept flying.

The black sickle suddenly became like a prototype that constantly cut the protective shield formed by Xiao Xue's two swords.

Xiao Xue leaned forward and mobilized her fighting spirit to continuously inject it into the two swords.

The cutting force was getting stronger and stronger, and there seemed to be no other way except to resist desperately.

The air and even the space were distorted by the collision of the two energies. Energy was constantly gathering and being consumed.

The two sides seem to have reached a balance, but is it really so?

Xiao Xue's body was unconsciously retreating, and she had no way to stabilize her feet. The sweat on her forehead gathered on her chin and turned into crystal clear water droplets under the fluctuation of energy.

It evaporated quickly and dissipated before it had time to gather.

The longer time went on, the more Xiao Xue knew that this was not a solution.

As for the direction of Dou Qi, a Dou Zong's Dou Qi is always more than that of a Dou Wang, and competing in Dou Qi is a foolish act.

Xiao Xue suddenly retracted her two swords and faced the attack of the black sickle.

Butler Wu was shocked. Is he planning to give up?

Impossible, with his personality he definitely wouldn't do that. But has he thought about the consequences of removing the protection now?
As the two swords were withdrawn, an ice wall appeared out of nowhere to block the black sickle's attack route.

The short period of time was enough for Xiao Xue to make other moves.

At the end of the chain is the real body of Butler Mist, and at this moment he can only fight with a little strength.

When Xiao Xue was setting up the ice wall, she knew that the ice wall could not block the black sickle for too long.

But this was enough to make a quick response.

His body instantly avoided the original attack route of Butler Mist. At the same time, the sword formation that appeared behind him also indicated that the withdrawal of defense just now was actually a preparation for launching the attack now.

The ice wall broke as expected, and the black sickle continued to move forward along its original trajectory, but it was slightly deviated from Xiao Xue's current position.

This deviation was enough for Xiao Xue to display her fighting skills, although it was quite dangerous as the black sickle passed by a few centimeters from her neck.

But the adventure is worth it.

"Thunder!"

"Feihong treads on the snow to kill!"

The double swords could actually perform two fighting skills at the same time. The black sickle was pulled by the iron chain and returned to the hands of the Mist Deacon.

I was secretly surprised. How did this person do it?
Snowflakes were actually falling from the sky. Deacon Mist looked up and saw something was wrong.

Those snowflakes are not real snowflakes, but snowflakes with sharp blades.

Deacon Wu's cheek was scratched again by the fighting skills performed by Xiao Xue. This was the second time he was injured by the fighting skills of a fighting king today.

Snowflakes fell endlessly, accompanied by lightning that kept striking the body of Mist Deacon.

Butler Mist swung the black sickle and kept spinning it above his head, forming an airtight protective shield.

The falling snowflakes only briefly hit the black sickle, making a "clang" sound. Lightning struck, and black mist rose into the sky.

Deacon Wu shouted loudly, and the black fighting spirit in his body continued to condense. A stream of black energy rushed into the sky and knocked away the snowflakes flying in the sky.

Xiao Xue's two earth-level fighting skills couldn't stop a Dou Zong for too long.

But time is enough. Deacon Wu has only one idea at this time: to completely wipe out the young man Zhengming.

His strength is too terrifying. Today, he has a fighting level equal to his own, and he would have been defeated long ago.

Deacon Mist broke through Xiao Xue's fighting skills and was about to launch a stronger attack on Xiao Xue.

An even brighter ball of fire was coming towards him.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Deacon Mist broke his fighting skills, Xiao Xue put away his two swords and merged them into a large Buddha's Wrath Lotus.

Everything was just right. Xiao Xue pushed out with both hands. Deacon Wu saw the fireball that was even more bizarre than before and did not dare to be negligent at all.

This little guy has so many secrets.

But this time, the protective shield of Mist Deacon did not provide any better protection than before.

Only the sound of an energy explosion was heard.

"boom!"

The entire earth was shaking, and the loess on the ground seemed to be pulled up layer by layer at this moment, and the formed energy storm exploded around Deacon Mist.

The energy shock wave generated blew Xiao Xue away even though she was hundreds of meters away.

The body kept spinning in the air, with no intention of stopping.

(End of this chapter)