Chapter 34

But it doesn't matter; he never intended to win anyway.

Of course, his expression remained fierce: "Hmph! Trash, obviously not your own power. What are you pretending at?"

Ye Xuan's face was ice-cold: "For a Martial Artist, there is only success or failure, regardless of the process."

He slowly raised his right hand again, the long sword in his grip vibrating slightly.

Just from that alone, the surrounding space actually trembled a little.

The ground cracked with a 'Crack!', emitting spiderweb-like fissures.

This was enough to show just how powerful that mere flick of the sword truly was.

Xu Chen nodded inwardly but mocked outwardly: "Just trash relying on others' power. You'll turn to the Demon path sooner or later."

"Whoosh!"

Ye Xuan could no longer hold back; he instantly cast a spell, suddenly darting to Xu Chen's side, about to strike down with his sword.

Three Haoxuan Heavenly Stars, with doubled power, completely sealed off Xu Chen's escape routes.

Xu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly; if those crashed down, he would definitely be injured.

But it fit the plot perfectly, so it didn't matter.

"Hehe, trash relying on others to fight, how dare you be so arrogant?"

At that moment, a bell-like laugh came from the surroundings.

A wisp of black Magic Qi rose like smoke from beside Xu Chen, wrapping him inside.

"Vroom!"

"Vroom!"

"Vroom!"

When those three Haoxuan Heavenly Stars touched, they were rapidly dissolved by the Magic Qi and vanished completely.

Soon, a graceful figure in black robes appeared before Xu Chen.

Xu Chen glanced at her from behind and knew this woman had a broad chest and a curvy figure.

A faint fragrance also emanated from her, making one feel refreshed and happy.

Xu Chen immediately recognized her: Duanmu Xin, the Saintess of the Demon Sect.

He clicked his tongue; sure enough, this one was broken too.

Ye Xuan recognized Duanmu Xin and sneered: "Demon Sect witch, a defeated foe, how dare you act so presumptuously again?"

Duanmu Xin chuckled: "Then what if it's like this?"

Having spoken, she clenched her jade hand, and a black long sword appeared, radiating Sixth Grade majesty.

Above it, a dignified middle-aged man spoke: "Xin'er, why summon my avatar?"

Duanmu Xin pointed at Ye Xuan: "Father, this beast just tried to defile me."

Ye Xuan: "..."

Ye Xuan's mouth twitched slightly; damn! I haven't even touched your hand.

Duanmu Jing's face turned cold as he looked at Ye Xuan: "Are you seeking death?"

Ye Xuan felt utterly depressed; even the Demon Sect Leader's avatar had appeared, and this was stronger than his own master.

If they forced a fight, even if they didn't lose, they would surely suffer heavy losses. He gritted his teeth and said: "The Saintess is lying; I never did anything."

Duanmu Jing sneered: "Get lost!"

A cold shout instantly formed a hurricane, blasting Ye Xuan away.

In an instant, Ye Xuan was severely injured, his face pale as death.

Ye Xuan felt bitter in his heart; why was his life so hard!

He thought he had victory in hand, yet he lost again; he was numb.

Seeing this, Duanmu Xin put her hands on her hips and humphed: "You dare bully my man?"

Ye Xuan: "..."

Xu Chen: "..."

I didn't do it, I didn't have anything! Big sister, don't talk nonsense!

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