A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

Old Nine was thrown so hard he couldn't move, and could only stare wide-eyed angrily at Ye Jinxuan.

The Flame Wolf Gang members watching, including their leader, all had their pupils shrink slightly. It seemed that Old Nine was no match for this kid. The surroundings were silent.

Old Nine tried several times, and although he finally got up, he was wobbly; this time he had really fallen hard.

Gang leader Qiao Yan frowned, Wu Junche had a complicated look in his eyes, and Ye Wuhen had a faint smile on his face. Just as Lao Jiu was about to gather his strength again and rush towards Ye Jinxuan, Qiao Yan spoke.

"Ninth Brother, step down. You are no match for a young master."

Although Lao Jiu was unwilling to accept it, he knew that he had really lost this time. He reluctantly stepped aside and was helped into the house by his other brothers to rest.

Ye Jinxuan cupped his hands and said, "You flatter me. Is there anyone else willing to fight me?"

The others exchanged glances, and for a moment no one dared to step forward and speak. At this moment, a woman's voice from Yan Lang's gang coldly said, "A bunch of cowards, I'll take you on!"

After the woman stepped forward, she became the focus of everyone's attention. This woman had a head of bright red hair and looked like she was of mixed race.

She wore a black bodysuit with a layer of blue gauze over it, looking both elegant and graceful. Her eyes were fierce, and she held a strange palm-leaf fan in her hand.

The woman stepped forward and introduced herself as "Xue Wei from the Yanlang Gang".

This woman is the third strongest in the Flame Wolf Gang, and her weapon is that strange palm-leaf fan.

Ye Wuhen squinted at the woman's palm-leaf fan. If she could use it as a weapon, it must have something special about it.

He leaned closer to Ye Jinxuan and whispered, "Be careful, there's definitely something wrong with her fan. There might be some kind of trap. How are you? Are you alright?"

Ye Jinxuan nodded. "I can still do it now. If I can't, I'll speak up. I know now is not the time to show off."

"Okay, just so you know. Be careful!"

After giving Ye Jinxuan a few instructions, Ye Wuhen stepped aside. He kept a close eye on the battle between the two sides and would intervene immediately if anything seemed amiss.

Xue Wei took a few steps forward, stopping a few paces away from Ye Jinxuan. She cupped her hands in greeting and said, "Young Master, please!"

Ye Jinxuan also gave the other party a signal that it was time to start, and Xue Wei launched the first attack without saying a word.

She gently waved her palm-leaf fan, and several silver needles shot out from the fan at great speed. Ye Jinxuan was prepared and nimbly dodged, the silver needles grazing past him.

He rushed forward, wanting to get close and defeat his enemy, but Xue Wei snorted and quickly drew circles in the air with her palm-leaf fan. A powerful gust of air surged out, and Ye Jinxuan felt as if he had crashed into an invisible wall, forcing him to stop.

Ye Jinxuan's eyes narrowed, and he activated his wood-type abilities with both hands, slapping the ground. Several green vines sprouted from the ground beneath Xue Wei's feet and immediately wrapped around Xue Wei's legs, rendering her unable to move.

Xue Wei smiled and ignored the vines binding her legs. With a flick of her fan, the white surface of the fan instantly turned red, and a flame rushed towards Ye Jinxuan.

Ye Jinxuan was shocked and quickly dodged to the side. While he was dodging, Xue Wei used the top of her strange fan to swipe a few times under her legs, and the vines that were wrapped around her legs broke off.

When Ye Jinxuan saw that the other party had severed his vines with just the tip of his fan, it seemed that the fan surface was not made of ordinary material.

Ye Jinxuan quickly used his wind-based ability to leap into the air, and with rapid hand movements, several sharp wind blades shot towards Xue Wei!

Although Xue Wei couldn't see the sharp wind blades, she could feel a strong wind coming towards her, and she instinctively used the palm-leaf fan in her hand to block it.

With a few soft "poof" sounds, although several wind blades were blocked by the palm-leaf fan, two still passed through the fan and hit Xue Wei!

Blood splattered on Xue Wei's shoulder and chest.

"Ah!" Xue Wei couldn't help but scream, then she stumbled back several steps, finally losing her balance and falling backward to the ground!

Xue Wei quickly covered the wound on her chest with her hand. When the members of the Flame Wolf Gang saw that Xue Wei had also been defeated, they exclaimed in surprise and two people quickly stepped forward to help Xue Wei up.

Actually, the two wounds on Xue Wei's body looked quite serious, but they weren't deep. She was glad that Ye Jinxuan's ability level had dropped a lot. Although he had started cultivating since he transmigrated, he was definitely not as good as before.

After Xue Wei's defeat, the leader of the Yanlang Gang and other members of the gang had to take the matter seriously.

Just as the other members of the Flame Wolf Gang wanted to test this kid's skills, Qiao Yan, the leader of the Flame Wolf Gang, stopped them!

"You all stop fighting, I'll deal with him myself!"