Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 671 - 671 669 Bluster

671: Chapter 669: Bluster?

Slap in the Face!

671: Chapter 669: Bluster?

Slap in the Face!

“Me?” Ru Yu was stunned, and she quickly shook her head, “I am certainly not his match.”

“Relax, I have already figured out his weaknesses.

As long as you do what I tell you, you will definitely get the upper hand.”

“But the opponent has developed a Martial Soul Embryo.

In the face of such absolute strength, even if I know the weaknesses, it is in vain.”

Ru Yu dared not agree; she did not want to gamble her life away in jest.

“Don’t worry, I didn’t intend for you to beat him,” Lin Xuan said with a smile.

“Then what do you want?”

“It’s simple.

Since the other party is making such arrogant claims, it’s only natural to slap his face hard!”

Ru Yu was slightly stunned, then she smiled, realizing that the young man before her was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Afterward, Lin Xuan told Ru Yu about Zhu Ning’s weaknesses and secretly transferred energy into her body.

With this energy, she would definitely be able to strike Zhu Ning!

Below, Zhu Ning, feeling the angry yet fearful stares of the crowd, was very content.

“Hmph, what Heavenly Pride.

Lin Xuan is just a turtle hiding in his shell, not daring to come out at all!”

Seeing that Lin Xuan was nowhere to be found, Zhu Ning became even more arrogant.

“Hmph, arrogant for what?

Lin Xuan could slash your senior brother away with a single sword; he can surely injure you severely with one sword too.”

A young girl screamed in fury.

Lin Xuan was the idol in her heart, and she would not allow others to insult him.

“Is that so?

Then I very much look forward to him trying to slash at me,” Zhu Ning sneered.

“But where is your idol?

He doesn’t even dare to come out!”

Zhu Ning’s voice grew louder and louder, trembling the void like the roaring of ten thousand beasts.

The crowd was infuriated, especially the disciples of the Holy Dragon Pavilion who were trembling with rage—such a feeling was too frustrating.

However, at that moment, from the third level of a private box, a graceful figure floated out, like a startled swan, and gently landed on the arena.

The crowd was astonished, not expecting a female to step forward, and judging by her clothes, she seemed to be a maid.

Zhu Ning burst into wild laughter: “Hahaha!

This is hilarious!”

“Has the Sand Domain run out of people, sending a maid to fight?”

“Little girl, roll off the stage quickly, I don’t kill women.”

“Hmph, stop being so arrogant!

I am here under Mr.

Lin’s orders to slap your face!” a soft and beautiful voice rang out, like a breeze passing by.

Naturally, this woman was Ru Yu, who had already received the information imparted by Lin Xuan and was now on the arena.

Upon hearing this, the crowd were stunned, their minds going blank.

“Could this woman be sent by Lin Xuan?

But her presence is only at the Limitless Realm; she’s no match for Zhu Ning!”

In that instant, everyone froze, unsure of what Lin Xuan was up to.

Zhu Ning’s face turned even more sinister.

A little maid, an ant-like figure, dared to insult him in public?

This ignited a killing intent in him.

“I normally don’t kill women, but since you’re seeking death, don’t blame me!”

“It’s that dogshit Lin Xuan’s fault for not having the guts to show up himself and instead sending a woman into the fray.”

“Such a person is worse than trash!”

“Less talk, take this!”

Ru Yu cried out fiercely, her body moving like a duckweed as she darted forward swiftly.

“Seeking death!”

Zhu Ning sneered, unfurling hundred-yard-long wings of flame behind him, casting a sea of fire overhead, burning fiercely.

The crowd below exclaimed in shock; this move was too powerful, even the young man in purple clothes before could not contest it, let alone a mere maid.

Numerous female warriors around the edges of the arena screamed, covering their eyes; they dared not watch what was about to happen.

The male martial artists sighed in disappointment; such a beautiful woman, delicate and fair, was about to be turned to ashes by the fierce flames—it was truly a pity.

However, to everyone’s surprise, Ru Yu’s speed suddenly exploded, shifting positions non-stop in the void, each time appearing in the weakest areas of the flames.

Her movement technique was as fast and strange as a ghost; in an instant, she had reached Zhu Ning’s side.

“What?”

The crowd was shocked—they couldn’t believe that a little maid could possess such a formidable movement technique, capable of breaking through the assault of the sky-encompassing sea of flames.

Zhu Ning was also startled, his face turning terrifyingly gloomy afterward.

He snorted coldly and reached out his hand, attempting to grasp the figure before him.

Even though her opponent’s movement technique was peculiar and she had reached his side, he didn’t see it as effective because the gap between them was like a chasm.

Did Lin Xuan really think that an ant could shake a giant dragon?

How ridiculous!

Therefore, facing Ru Yu, Zhu Ning’s eyes were filled with disdain.

And similarly, Ru Yu also took a swing, her slender jade hand striking out rapidly.

The crowd sighed; how could a little maid possibly block a palm from Zhu Ning?

But then, they were stunned.

That’s because an overwhelmingly powerful force suddenly erupted from Ru Yu’s palm, bursting with countless rays of light, like a miniature sun.

Slap!

A crisp sound echoed, and the next second, Zhu Ning was sent flying backward, a clear handprint appearing on his cheek.

Bright red and incredibly distinct!

The crowd was baffled, as if in a dream.

A maid had actually slapped Zhu Ning’s face—how could this be possible!

Ru Yu was overjoyed, her eyes narrowing into crescent shapes.

The power in her hand a moment ago was of course the energy that Lin Xuan had previously infused into her; it erupted effortlessly, easily breaching Zhu Ning’s defenses.

“You!

Are!

Seeking!

Death!”

Zhu Ning clutched his handsome face, his eyes dancing with vengeful light, sharp as knife blades tearing the void asunder.

A fierce killing aura emanated from his body, along with the surrounding sea of flames, enveloping a great expanse of the void.

At that moment, the entire fighting arena erupted with heart-palpitating fluctuations, a sharp and terrifying aura of slaughter radiated from Zhu Ning, surging crazily towards Ru Yu.

“Not good!”

Ru Yu was horrified, wanting to escape, but her body seemed bound, utterly incapable of movement.

That terrifying aura was like a prison, tightly suppressing her.

This was the power of the Martial Soul Embryo, which held an absolute advantage over ordinary martial artists.

“Am I going to die?” thought Ru Yu, her mind a blank in terror.

But in the next moment, a golden hand, carrying the brightness of Thunder and the luminance of lightning, like the hand of a Thunder God, suddenly clawed down through the void, instantly tearing apart the terrible atmosphere.

Then, the golden hand wrapped around Ru Yu, swiftly retreating toward the third level of the private rooms.

“Trying to leave?

It won’t be that easy!

Stay!”

Zhu Ning bellowed furiously, like an ancient fierce beast; how could he let his prey escape to safety.

His entire body’s flames roared, condensing into a giant flame hand, chasing after the one above.

But he was still a step too late; the golden hand instantly took Ru Yu away as if she had never appeared.

Watching the flame hand fall through, Zhu Ning roared unwillingly, his cry like a blade tearing through Cloud Peak, shattering the clouds in the sky.

His eyes flashed with madness as he quickly spurred the fiery hand in the void, slapping it towards the third level private room.

The crowd was shaken; if this palm struck, the whole arena could very well split in half in an instant.