The number one spendthrift woman in the capital actually brings glory to her entire family?

Chapter 391 1 versus 2



Chapter 391 1 versus 2

As Xi Fenglie spoke, a chill flashed across his cold face, and the swift sword in his hand instantly transformed into a rainbow piercing the sky, rushing straight towards Sikong Mo!

Sikong Mo quickly flipped off his horse and leaped back with a light touch of his toes.

Xi Fenglie's cold sword thrust at Sikong Mo more than a dozen times in a row, but Sikong Mo narrowly dodged them all. The speed was so fast that a slight look of seriousness appeared on Sikong Mo's small face.

The sounds of fighting and the thunder of horses' hooves mingled together all around, and the air was thick with the smell of burning and the pungent stench of blood that made people want to vomit!

'Ding! '

With a sharp clang of metal clashing and a whooshing sound, Sikong Mo felt a momentary daze as he swiftly passed through the powerful gust of cold wind. He subconsciously changed his stance and parried the incoming sword!

A dazzling spark burst forth in the air!

The force of the impact forced Sikong Mo to take a few steps back. He managed to steady himself with the help of the sword in his hand, and his body staggered slightly!

What formidable attack power!

Sikong Mo was secretly alarmed, and his face turned extremely ugly. Looking at Xifeng Lie, who was looking at him with disdain, Sikong Mo felt a surge of anger. He didn't care about anything else, pulled out the sword stuck in the ground, and launched a lightning-fast and frenzied attack. The unpredictable movement technique he used was the super ninjutsu that Sikong Jin had taught him. His almost insane fighting was deadly, and his speed surprised Xifeng Lie!

However, what surprised Xi Fenglie even more was that the movement technique Sikong Mo used was so familiar!

"Who are you to Sikong Jin?"

Xi Fenglie narrowly dodged Sikong Mo's fierce thrust and couldn't help but ask.

Sikong Mo smiled coldly, his fierce sword energy echoing everywhere. He then launched several more thrusts at Xifeng Lie, saying in a cold voice, "You dare to call me my elder brother's name!"

Upon hearing this, Xi Fenglie smiled, leaped into the air with a light tap of his toes, and used his cold sword to block Sikong Mo's attack. He sneered repeatedly, "So you're Sikong Jin's younger brother! Perfect, Sikong Jin owes me too much. Today, I'll use your blood to wash away some of the resentment in my heart! Boy, you overestimate yourself and are courting death!"

As he spoke, Xi Fenglie let out a cold laugh, and his right palm began to gather a powerful internal force. The surrounding air currents suddenly surged violently. Si Kongmo, who was standing opposite him, could also feel the overwhelming force pressing down on him. This force almost made him feel like he couldn't breathe!

He subconsciously gripped the sword in his hand, his face very heavy. He instinctively tried to dodge, but it was too late. He had just moved his feet when Xi Fenglie across from him swung his cloak over his shoulder, and a cold wind suddenly swept in. A palm wind like a raging torrent, carrying a chilling intent, suddenly descended!

Without a second thought, Sikong Mo subconsciously raised his head and took a step back!

Danger!

The thought flashed through his mind, but there was no way to avoid it. The surrounding cold air swept in all directions, and he could only watch helplessly as it engulfed him. Just as he was preparing to fight back, an even stronger aura suddenly burst out from behind him!

'Bang! Bang!'

‘Boom! ’

Two powerful palm strikes collided violently, and the explosion almost shattered eardrums!

A large crater was quickly created in the ground!

Sikong Mo felt himself being enveloped by a lightning-fast aura. A deafening roar of dragons and tigers rang out, and he was pulled out of the cold aura's encirclement. A cold fragrance swept by, and a black figure grabbed him and landed steadily on the ground.

His Majesty!

There was still a hint of panic in Sikong Mo's eyes as he turned to look at Di Beizun beside him.

Meanwhile, Di Beizun calmly and coldly looked at Tuoba Yu and Xifeng Lie, who had stumbled a few steps before regaining his footing. His cold and ruthless face was expressionless, and his eyes were indifferent.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Your Majesty the Northern Emperor!"

After watching the battle for a long time, Tuoba Yu finally clasped his hands slightly and smiled at Di Beizun. Xi Fenglie, who was standing to the side, was also staring intently at Di Beizun. When he saw that cold and beautiful face, he was shocked and a look of amazement flashed across his eyes.

It is said that the Northern Emperor is stunningly beautiful and cold, even surpassing those so-called "most beautiful women in the world" by a wide margin. Now that I see it up close, it is indeed true!

Cold and elegant, noble and domineering, her aura is natural!

Even he was stunned and couldn't come to his senses for a long time!

Emperor Beizun naturally took in Xifeng Lie's gaze, a chill creeping onto his alluring face. After a long pause, he said to the two of them indifferently, "Nice to meet you? I should say it's unfortunate, as I am about to lead my troops to conquer your Tiansheng City."

Tuoba Yu gave a wry smile, but nodded in agreement, "What Your Majesty said is true. I never thought we would meet again on the battlefield."

"If you are willing to lead the Heavenly Saints to submit to me, I can stop this great war."

Emperor Beizun said indifferently.

“It is not in my nature to remain silent in the face of battle. Since Your Majesty is coming with such a fierce momentum, I, Tuoba Yu, naturally cannot sit idly by and wait for death. If you want me to submit to the Great Zhou, then let Your Majesty show your ability to defeat my Tian Sheng first.”

Tuoba Yu was quite resolute and remained calm in the face of danger.

As Tuoba Yu's voice fell, Di Beizun's lips curled into a disdainful sneer, and his gaze shifted to Xifeng Lie beside Tuoba Yu.

"I have long heard of the Northern Emperor's wisdom and I would like to personally test my skills against His Majesty so that I may broaden my horizons as well."

Xi Fenglie stated his position quite frankly, gripping his swift sword tightly, looking at Di Beizun with high spirits and a fanatical glint in his eyes, "I've heard that Your Majesty's martial arts are unfathomable. Today, I wish to personally experience it for myself. Please, Your Majesty, draw your sword!"

Upon hearing Xi Fenglie's words, Sikong Mo, who was standing to the side, looked at Di Beizun with some concern. Xi Fenglie's martial arts skills were not weak; they were even better than those of Protector Changfeng. What if Tuoba Yu attacked after Xi Fenglie was defeated?

Upon hearing this, Di Beizun smiled slightly. His stunning and otherworldly appearance was like the blooming of a red spider lily, bewitching and captivating. He glanced at Xi Fenglie, then at Tuoba Yu, before finally fixing his gaze on Xi Fenglie. "You alone are no match for me. Both of you come at me together. I happen to have some personal grudges that I want to settle with you properly."

Personal grudge?

Sikong Jin!

Tuoba Yu was able to come to this answer almost immediately!

It's no wonder he's so sensitive, because the way Di Beizun looks at him is just too obvious. He's seen that kind of disdainful look far too many times in the harem!

"You and Ajin..."

Tuoba Yu suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart and couldn't help but let out a low moan...


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