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Chapter 769 - 436: The Oppressive Force from Xiao Huan! (6K for Monthly Pass)_4

Chapter 769: Chapter 436: The Oppressive Force from Xiao Huan! (6K for Monthly Pass)_4

However...

Fang You thought about it and decided Xiao Huan could enter the fray as well.

It wasn’t that he trusted her fighting ability, but rather, if Xiao Huan were to be at a disadvantage, he, as her mentor, could take possession of Xiao Huan at any time for a splendid ’pinch-hitting’ performance.

Xiao Huan’s face beamed with delight, and she promptly materialized her physical body, clad in a striking set of light armor, appearing at the gates of Xinhuo Palace.

"I’ll take this fight," she declared.

"I am the assistant and a mentor at the academy, ’Xiao Huan’. Please guide me."

Xiao Huan as a mentor? Do we have such a young and beautiful mentor in our academy? No, we don’t!

The students looked at one another, baffled.

Not just the students, many teaching assistants and mentors were also completely at a loss.

Only Ming Deng the Mage, Roland, Gou Ping’an, and a few others had a slight inkling.

"By the mentor’s side, there seems to be such a girl, but she has never shown herself before."

...

"This mythical figure is not in any of the existing intelligence reports. Although she seems weak, since she can represent Xinhuo in combat, she must possess some special ability."

Huang Zunzhe spoke, then with a change of tone:

"However, the one from Red Sand Nation taking the stage, the Wall of Yellow Sand · Yiben, possesses strength far surpassing that of the Hand of Quicksand... And this young lady Xiao Huan is also a very young myth, even younger than Ming Deng..."

No matter what special abilities she has, if the disparity in their realms is too great, it would be in vain.

That’s what Wall of Yellow Sand Yiben thought too.

He was somewhat reluctant to face a young girl, but he would not hold back, as that is the greatest respect one can show their opponent.

Whirr—

As the battle started, walls of sand began to coalesce and swirl around Yiben.

But when he looked up, where was the person? Where was the myth from the other side?

A sudden sense of crisis came over him, and reflexively, Yiben reinforced the sand wall on his left side. The next moment, he rolled out as the wall shattered, lightning crackling over it.

He wasn’t injured, just shocked, and he quickly launched a counterattack.

He conjured numerous sand spears, lined up in their tens and hundreds, and fired them off swiftly.

But...

The figure in his sight vanished again.

Both being myths, it was impossible for her speed to be so fast that his eyes couldn’t keep up.

"It’s an extremely rare space ability!"

Having spatial ability meant being virtually unbeatable.

Even if Wall of Yellow Sand Yiben launched an all-encompassing attack that covered everything, it would be futile.

"But Xiao Huan’s attacks are also unable to penetrate the Wall of Yellow Sand."

Huang Zunzhe said, "Now, neither can do anything to the other. However, when it comes to attrition, Yiben, with his strength several times more robust, definitely has a far greater advantage over Xiao Huan."

"The scales have already tipped."

The tide of battle shifted in an instant!

Seeing that a prolonged attack was ineffective, Xiao Huan blinked into existence in front of Wall of Yellow Sand Yiben. She phased through the solid barrier, became corporeal again, and with a flick of her bare hand...

Pff—

Golden-red mythic blood sprayed across the sky, and Yiben peered at the unharmed legendary armor on his body and the smooth gash that had opened up on it, his eyes wide in disbelief.

This ability...

Before he could think further, a chill rushed straight to his crown. Instinctively, he conjured more sand walls and twisted his body.

Pff—

Another spurt of golden-red.

His defenses were completely ineffective.

"No, there are no invincible abilities; she must have a weakness!"

After several exchanges, with his seasoned experience, Yiben identified Xiao Huan’s weakness.

—When attacking, she had to reveal her true body, and that was his opportunity.

...

"This Xiao Huan deity is indeed a bit young, lacking the skill to conceal her abilities,"

Huang Zunzhe commented.

He, too, had seen that her abilities could be called heaven-defying.

"However, her combat experience is too shallow, and this combat system requires experience. A single slip would lead to her defeat," he added.

Cultist Luoxiu asked, "Does that mean the Wall of Yellow Sand is more likely to win?"

Huang Zunzhe nodded, "Just like the last match, the final victor is bound to be the seasoned, well-established old deity."

...

If she stuck to ranged attacks, Xiao Huan could comfortably sit back and wait.

But she wanted to win, and win beautifully; she had to adopt a more ’thrilling’ style of combat.

She wielded the ’Space Blade,’ darting back and forth, phasing in and out.

It seemed incredibly risky, but in reality...

Everything was in my control~!

Having quietly devoted years to arduous practice, she did so to make a splash in front of her master today, hmm!

Xiao Huan was indeed aware of her weaknesses.

Therefore, she started to figure out a way. Using her racial traits, she created a ’thought space’ and ’virtual space’ that could transform anything. Within this virtual space, she materialized characters like Black Blade, An Jianyou, Yiluo Xi, and others to serve as her sparring partners.

To outsiders, she might have appeared as just a clerical staff member, yet she had ’countless times’ been through life-and-death struggles... Though not quite life-and-death, the experience she accumulated was genuine.

She blinked into action, a swift cut, then gracefully phased into illusion before Yiben deity’s attack could land.

She was like a sprite dancing through the crevices of space, her movements elegant.

Wall of Yellow Sand’s Yiben was already sweating coldly from his forehead, unable to keep up with Xiao Huan’s speed or defend against her cuts. He had never fought such a difficult battle!

He could only rely on his combat experience and keen instinctual intuition, dodging vital hits time and again.

But that was all he could do—dodge vital hits.

After dozens of exchanges, Yiben deity was already bloodied.

With each failed counterattack, his despair grew.

Cannot overcome!

Absolutely cannot!

Not the slightest bit of hope!

Only those at the center of the battle could understand the despair when facing Xiao Huan.

In the eyes of onlookers, Yiben, despite being at a disadvantage, was still trying hard to find an opportunity.

"Almost."

"Just a little more."

"However, as Yiben deity gets increasingly accustomed to this type of spatial combat, he will be able to turn the tide,"

asserted Huang Zunzhe confidently.

Wall of Yellow Sand’s Yiben could be hit a hundred times, but Xiao Huan deity only needed to be hit once to lose.

Cultist Luoxiu nodded in agreement.

"I bet within ten moves, Yiben deity will seize an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow,"

Huang Zunzhe stated again.

Ten moves later, Huang Zunzhe’s eyelids twitched slightly.

"At most five more moves, and Yiben deity will seize an opportunity; he has already seen through the opponent’s tricks,"

he said.

After five moves,

"At most three more."

After three moves,

"At most another..."

Yiben deity had fallen. Overwhelmed by cumulative injuries and surging despair, he finally collapsed, never to rise again.

Huang Zunzhe fell silent.