325: Qing Wushuang
Qing Wushuang had long green wolf-tail hair. Although he was a man, his appearance was exceptionally handsome, like a woman's, and glowing green patterns were engraved below his right eye.
He wore a wide, snow-white cloak, his sleeves fluttering, standing on the head of a hundred-meter-long magpie-like bird, his gaze cold and disdainful as he looked down.
His gaze swept over the Bow Phoenix Guild members, finally resting on Zheng Huangtong.
"The commotion earlier, did you cause it?"
His voice was clear, yet contained unquestionable majesty, shaking the void. His arrogant posture was fully revealed, as if he were questioning Zheng Huangtong.
"Yes, so what?"
Zheng Huangtong took a step forward, her right foot landing on a protruding broken piece of metal. She leaned forward, carrying [Judgment] on her shoulder.
Her silver hair fluttered, and her emerald green eyes were full of provocation and disdain.
As if saying.
So what if I did it?
Do you have an opinion?
At worst, let's fight.
The Bow Phoenix Guild members behind her, including Xie Yicheng, also grinned, took out their weapons, and their fighting spirit surged.
A powerful sense of oppression surged forward.
Causing the expressions of the Qing Family dependents behind Qing Wushuang to slightly change.
"What's going on? Didn't they just come out of the instance? Why don't they look tired at all?"
"Rather than tired, it's more like they are all in their Peak condition."
"That shouldn't be the case."
The leaders of other organizations also watched this scene with interest.
"I've long heard that the Zheng Family and the Qing Family are two major families in the Emperor Capital that are like fire and water. I didn't expect it to be true."
"The Bow Phoenix Guild Leader, the Qing Family's Qilin Son, the strongest prodigies of the two major noble families in this era. If they fight, it will be a spectacle."
The person who said this was tall and thin, wearing a faceless mask, his figure half-hidden in the shadows, clearly intending to watch the show.
Faceless Guild, Killing Rakshasa - Wu Su, a ninth-order Assassin Prefecture Lord.
Zheng Huangtong's gaze swept over him.
Wu Su's heart jolted, and a chill surged into his heart.
The next instant.
Zheng Huangtong's figure at her original spot shattered. A silver light appeared before Wu Su as if crossing space, and an extremely fierce upward kick heavily struck his chin.
Bang!
The sound of bones breaking mixed with a sonic boom.
Wu Su's figure flew towards the sky like an arrow.
Soon, his angry and embarrassed voice came from above,
"Zheng Huangtong, are you crazy?! Qing Wushuang is the one who wants to deal with you, what does it have to do with me?"
"The time before last in Bone Heaven Abyss, you secretly attacked my Bow Phoenix Guild members because of a special item. You wouldn't think I'd forget that, would you?" Zheng Huangtong sneered, pointing the silver muzzle of Judgment in her hand at him in the air.
Wu Su was speechless.
Zheng Huangtong's gaze swept around, and she coldly looked at the strong individuals from the Hunter Guild:
"Everyone, if you think you can take advantage of us having just left the instance to kick the Bow Phoenix Guild while we're down, and that you can join forces with the Qing Family to pry some benefits out of me, I can only say you're overthinking it."
"Feel free to try."
The Blood Sigh Vice Captain - You Mian closed his eyes, wearing a blood-colored coat that covered below his nose.
He was silent.
Another top Ice-element Grandmaster from the Ice Palace - Gu Lengli, then spoke: "Miss Zheng has misunderstood, we were just attracted by the commotion here earlier, we are not allied with the Qing Family to deal with the Bow Phoenix Guild."
Qing Wushuang's indifferent voice also sounded: "Do you think I need to join forces with these wastes to deal with you? You think too highly of yourself, don't you?"
Zheng Huangtong chuckled, pulled the trigger, and a light cannon streaked across the sky, instantly arriving before Qing Wushuang.
Boom!
Qing Wushuang didn't even look, extending his plain white left hand to block the cannon strike.
The terrifying transparent energy in his palm seemed to transform into a swirling miniature black hole, forcefully swallowing the astonishingly powerful cannon strike.
Zheng Huangtong's expression slightly froze.
The Qing Family's ancestral Martial Skill, Star Dome Hell Energy, this guy actually mastered it?
Qing Wushuang lowered his left hand, his gaze looking at the distant deep pit,
"The one who delivered that strike wasn't you."
"He is qualified to fight me, you are not."
"Is that so..."
Zheng Huangtong put away [Judgment] upon hearing this, and smiled: "Then you can wait a moment."
"Wait for him to come out and say these words in front of him. It's best to provoke him. If you don't run then, you'll be this."
Zheng Huangtong gave a thumbs-up.
Qing Wushuang withdrew his gaze, looked at the instance entrance, and then looked at the constantly changing Abyss sky.
"Half an hour."
He said:
"In half an hour, I will leave with them."
"Brother, are you really going to wait for that guy to come out and fight him?" The elf-eared girl Qing Ya was a little uneasy and anxious, "That guy is like a monster..."
Qing Wan: "Yes, Wushuang, why don't we go back."
"Do you think I will lose?"
Qing Wushuang glanced sideways at the two of them.
The two of them trembled inwardly, their faces turning pale, and they quickly shook their heads.
"Then shut up."
...
At this moment.
The third level of the instance, in a sea of Purgatory fire.
Jiang Yuan's figure broke out from the dark cocoon and slowly walked out.
The final boss's self-destruction, combined with the impact of his extremely powerful strike, caused too much impact, almost destroying the entire instance.
The divine moon heavenly garment on Jiang Yuan radiated light, his injuries began to heal rapidly, and his health recovered at a visible speed.
divine moon heavenly garment skill - Moon Rebirth, can eliminate all injuries and fatigue of the wearer, completely restore health to Peak, cooldown 24 hours.
"As expected, it didn't disappoint me."
Jiang Yuan looked at the brass light in his palm, a smile appearing on his face.
[Authority of Machinery] (Damaged) (Divine-Grade).
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