Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation
Chapter 411: 411: A Punch for Nothing

Chapter 411: Chapter 411: A Punch for Nothing

The Ice Crystal Mystic Bird hadn’t even approached, yet Fang Zhou already felt the fatal cold enveloping him in advance.

He did not dodge, this Mystic Bird was very intelligent and obviously had the ability to pursue; turning and running would only fall into its rhythm.

He directly summoned Bi An.

“Hah!”

Clad in armor and carrying two swords, Bi An appeared from behind Fang Zhou, letting out an angry roar that only he could hear.

Bi An proactively flew towards the Mystic Bird and punched it heavily on the head.

Whether in speed or strength, Bi An was several times more powerful than the unupgraded Jin Shanshan.

With one punch, the head of the Mystic Bird exploded directly, turning into a sky full of ice shards.

Watching this, Xiao Yin’s eyes widened in shock. She was unaware of the existence of the substitute and only saw the Ice Crystal Mystic Bird’s head explode by itself as it approached Fang Zhou.

Ming Aoshuang’s eyes flashed with a fierce glint, she knew Fang Zhou had some secretive means of attack, and immediately infused the Mystic Bird with Innate True Qi.

The Mystic Bird’s head instantly regenerated, shrieking as it flapped its wings, spreading an astonishing chill all around.

Yet Bi An was no longer affected by the cold; the armor on him was not just for show, it could absorb various forms of damage.

It charged straight at the Ice Crystal Mystic Bird with a ferocious barrage of strikes, its fists carrying terrifying force, denser than raindrops, all landing on the bird.

The Mystic Bird didn’t even know who its enemy was before it was immediately blown apart, turning into flying shards of ice everywhere.

Ming Aoshuang’s face was cold, continuously infusing the Mystic Bird with Innate True Qi to resurrect it, but the moment it revived, it was shattered again by Bi An’s fists.

Xiao Yin was stunned, the Ice Crystal Mystic Bird was Ming Aoshuang’s signature spell, carrying its own astonishing low temperatures and powerful resurrection ability, which made countless enemies dread it. Many strong adversaries would immediately turn and flee upon seeing her use the Ice Crystal Mystic Bird.

Yet now, this terrifying Ice Crystal Mystic Bird was being blown apart continuously; each resurrection met with another shattering, and its formidable resurrection ability had become a meaningless consumption, constantly depleting Ming Aoshuang’s Innate True Qi.

By now, Fang Zhou’s performance was more than qualified, having already passed the critical examination.

However, Xiao Yin did not call to stop, her eyes shining brightly, wanting to see to what extent this mysterious President Fang could push Ming Aoshuang.

It was truly strange, half an hour ago he was clearly not Aoshuang’s match, unable to last even a few rounds, yet now he seemed like a different person, his combat power having skyrocketed.

What on earth happened during that half-hour absence and return?

Xiao Yin’s heart was full of curiosity.

Compared to the leisurely Xiao Yin, Ming Aoshuang’s heart was full of annoyance, she never expected that one day she would be pushed to her limits by a man.

Under her control, the Ice Crystal Mystic Bird, once again shattered, chose not to resurrect on the spot but revived from the air, flying into the sky and quickly spinning around.

In flight, the Mystic Bird desperately flapped its wings, shedding large amounts of frost and simultaneously whipping up fierce cold winds.

The grass on the ground was frozen by the cold, then shredded by the razor-sharp winds, along with the land itself, being lifted into the sky, forming a visible massive tornado centered around Fang Zhou in an instant.

As the tornado formed, the Ice Crystal Mystic Bird abruptly exploded, turning into countless ice chips finer than a fingernail, merging into the tornado, revolving continuously with it.

Fang Zhou was trapped in the central region of the rotating tornado, surrounded by a wind wall like a rapidly spinning meat grinder, each ice chip a sharp blade, pulverizing anything it touched.

Bi An tried to rush in, only to be swept away, spinning quickly within the tornado.

The numerous ice chips frantically sliced at Bi An like a grinder, hailing upon him like rain, only to be blocked by his armor, shattering into dust.

The tornado couldn’t break Bi An’s defense, but he couldn’t control himself either, only spinning with the wind.

Fang Zhou flew upwards, only to find that above was also sealed by the cold wind, and he didn’t dare to assure himself that his body was sturdier than Bi An’s armor if he ascended further.

“Enough!”

Seeing Fang Zhou in danger, Xiao Yin shouted from the battlefield perimeter towards Ming Aoshuang: “He’s already qualified, stop now!”

“I know what I’m doing!”

Ming Aoshuang responded coldly, showing no intention of stopping, as the tornado created by the Mystic Bird quickly contracted, pressing towards the center where Fang Zhou was.

In the face of imminent danger, Fang Zhou remained unflustered and directly let Bi An use its innate abilities.

A shell-like spatial layer enclosed Bi An, transporting itself to a distant shore, immediately breaking free from the tornado’s influence.

Bi An flew unharmed out of the tornado, reaching a safe spot, and in the next moment, it swapped places with Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou appeared outside the tornado, while Bi An was within.

The massive tornado collapsed violently, leaving no gap in the middle.

Fang Zhou directly summoned Bi An back, leaving the tornado having accomplished nothing.

Ming Aoshuang sensed that Fang Zhou had already escaped the tornado, her eyes narrowed slightly, feeling both surprised and annoyed.

She had gone to such lengths, yet she still couldn’t defeat this infuriating man.

Growing angrier the more she thought, her originally black long hair subtly rippled with blue.

Fang Zhou flew out of the tornado, soaring into the high air, looking down at Ming Aoshuang from above.

Seeing Fang Zhou safe, Xiao Yin breathed a sigh of relief; if something happened to Fang Zhou, causing conflict between the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Righteous Alliance, she couldn’t bear the responsibility for such a disaster.

She quickly shouted to Fang Zhou: “President Fang, you’ve already passed the test, no need to continue fighting.”

“Is that all?”

Fang Zhou showed a surprised expression: “I thought it would be much tougher considering how seriously you took it just now, but turns out it’s just like this?”

Xiao Yin’s mouth twitched slightly; half an hour ago, who was it urgently calling for a pause?

“But, ending it like this would be so dull.”

Fang Zhou looked at Ming Aoshuang below, smiling: “Taoist Ming was so enthusiastic and attentive to me, it’s quite embarrassing, as the host of this plain, I feel obliged to reciprocate, perhaps by giving Taoist Ming a little souvenir.”

Xiao Yin: (ノ｀Д´)ノ

Couldn’t you just follow the step I gave you down!?

She didn’t expect, after witnessing Ming Aoshuang’s strength, Fang Zhou still dared to continue.

Is this confidence or arrogance? Does he think this is Aoshuang’s true power?

Fang Zhou’s words made Ming Aoshuang furious to the point of laughter, her grin filled with a harsh chill colder than winter.

“Very well, let me see what you have to give me!”

Ming Aoshuang stared intently at Fang Zhou in the air, her once-black eyes turning a light blue, like ice-crystal glass.

Fang Zhou took a deep breath, raised his hand with his index finger, pointing at Ming Aoshuang.

“True. Super Invincible Fireball Technique!”