Chapter 102: Beishui Miao Comes to the Door! Drawing His Sword for a Woman!

Damn it! Let go of your filthy piggy hands! Don't touch my Bing'er and Yue'er sister flowers!

Just as they were about to reach Tianshui Academy, many figures suddenly appeared on the road ahead, the leader being Beishui Miao.

When Beishui Miao saw the scene that the servants had described, he flew into a rage, especially seeing a strange man with one arm around a sister flower, behaving with extreme intimacy.

He was so angry his lungs felt like they would explode.

He never expected that the usually aloof sister flowers would also have such a shy, maidenly demeanor.

Sure enough, he's a total contrast slut! At this moment, he realized he had misjudged.

The goddess sister flowers in his heart, which must not be defiled, are now just as casual as any other woman!

This is the biggest slap to his face! 'Beishui Miao?'

'What are you doing here?'

As he was kissing Bing'er and Yue'er with Li Fei, upon seeing the newcomer, he involuntarily frowned, showing contempt and disgust.

'Hmph! You make me furious!'

'Pretty boy, I don't care who you are; dare to steal my woman, today I will beat you to death in front of your sisters!'

Beishui Miao was furious beyond measure.

With a step, he gripped an ice sword in his hand, and beneath him rose four rings of yellow and purple soul power.

He is much older than the Bing'er sisters.

At this age, entering the Soul Ancestor rank is considered genius among ordinary people.

However, in Li Fei's eyes, it is far from enough.

Moreover, he has a vast background providing resources.

Hearing those words, Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er exchanged a glance, revealing a meaningful smile.

Their smile was full of contempt and mockery: 'Just you? Not enough.'

'Beat me to death?'

'Just because you're a Soul Ancestor?'

'You're not even worthy.'

'I never intended to cause so much slaughter, but since you insist on provoking me, I can't be blamed.'

Li Fei's eyes were icy; he had never claimed to be a good person.

He pushed the two women behind him and stepped forward.

'I'll stand right here; what can you do to me?'

He said disdainfully.

'You make me furious—die!'

Beishui Miao shouted angrily.

'First Soul Skill·Ice Slash!'

A strike mixed with ice sword light slashed toward Li Fei.

Li Fei didn't move, extending his fingers to easily clamp the incoming blade.

As for the energy attack on the sword light, it shattered the moment it touched his fingers, unable to leave even a mark on his skin.

'What?!'

'How is this possible?!'

Beishui Miao was shocked and shocked, unable to believe it was real.

This guy actually blocked his sword with sheer physical strength.

Moreover, there was no soul power fluctuation from him! Something's off! 'Idiot, with just your little trick, you also want to kill me? You don't even have the qualifications to break my skin and harm me!' Li Fei said disdainfully, a hint of playfulness flashing in his eyes.

Beishui Miao's strike was like an ant scurrying in a warehouse, utterly incapable of posing any threat.

Li Fei was like a sleeping lion, indifferent to the enemy before him, effortlessly gripping the blade—as easy as drinking water.

'I'll kill you!'

'Second Soul Skill·Ice Chaotic Dance!' Beishui Miao broke free, which could be considered Li Fei intentionally letting go; otherwise, that guy could never have pulled away.

He launched another attack, fast, with the sword producing a series of chaotic shadows stabbing toward Li Fei.

He simply didn't believe Li Fei could be that strong!

Perhaps there is some unknown treasure blocking the damage for him.

He could only console himself with that thought. Li Fei still didn't use a trace of soul power, simply extending his fingers to clamp the main sword from the chaotic shadows, then flinging it away, mocking: 'Trash, you're still far behind!'

His physique is at the level of a Title Douluo.

With just a minor Soul Ancestor, how could you possibly break through?

Beishui Miao's figure swayed in midair, and his companions hurried forward to check on him.

'Come on, little ant, continue.'

Li Fei hooked his finger at Beishui Miao, provokingly.

'Ah!!!!!!!!!'

'I want you dead!!'

Suffering such humiliation, Beishui Miao could bear it no longer, roaring angrily, completely losing his elegant bearing and turning into a mindless madman.

'Third Soul Skill·Ice Break!'

A powerful aura suddenly descended, like a vast surging wave, pressing down on Li Fei.

'Suppress.' Li Fei wore a calm expression, like watching a dying ant struggle, and softly uttered a single word.

A powerful pressure instantly burst from him, crushing Beishui Miao's aura and blasting the charging Beishui Miao away once again.

The people behind him saw this and stepped forward again to support him.

This time, many of them were forced to retreat, their faces filled with shock.

This impact force is so strong! "Who, who exactly are you!!"

Bei Shui Miao gradually calmed down, his pupils constricted, looking at Li Fei.

At this moment, Li Fei gave him a feeling that was highly unusual.

"You don't have the qualifications to know. Continue, you still have one last soul skill."

"Once the soul skill is over, it's your time of death."

Li Fei placed his hands behind his back and said lightly.

Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er looked at that cool back view, instantly feeling a surge of safety, their eyes full of admiration.

"Arrogant!"

"Fourth soul skill: Myriad Swords Return to the Sect!"

Bei Shui Miao's eyes flared with anger again, the fourth purple soul ring lit up, and streaks of sword light, as fierce as a storm, attacked Li Fei.

Swish swish swish!!!! Li Fei waved his hand, and the devouring power activated.

All the incoming sword light was instantly swallowed.

But in others' eyes, they saw these sword lights vanish midway.

"What's going on?"

Bei Shui Miao was completely dumbfounded.

Those who came over to watch the show were the same.

"This guy is off, too weird." The Young Master of Southern Water Prefecture, seeing this, narrowed his eyes, and when no one noticed, quietly retreated to the back of the crowd.

After Bei Shui Miao's four soul skill probes, he also realized that this man's strength was extraordinary, his power on par with Bei Shui Miao's, and it was impossible to inflict any damage on him.

"Your four soul skills are just this."

"Alright, I gave you the chance to unleash four soul skills, you have no regrets, right? Next, you take one of my moves."

Li Fei said in a calm voice.

Bei Shui Miao inexplicably felt a bit panicked.

"Let me tell you, I am the Young Master of the Northern Water Prefecture of Heavenly Water City; my father is the Lord of the Northern Water Prefecture, the Northern King of Heavenly Water City, a Soul Saint powerhouse. If you dare to move against me, you are opposing my father, and my father will certainly not let you off."

"Now, obediently hand over the Ice Moon Sisters, leave this place, and I can pretend nothing happened."

Just thinking that his father was a Soul Saint, his feeble aura swelled again.

Li Fei ignored him.

A mere Soul Saint can be extinguished with a flick of the finger.

A jade-white finger extended, condensing a water droplet at its tip.

The water droplet locked onto Bei Shui Miao and shot forth.

(End of chapter)