Seizing Hun Ruoruo's Life

"..."

Hun Ruoruo could not help but fall silent.

Again, it was like this.

Though she had long noticed something strange about Hun Feng, his many bizarre actions still left her unable to fathom him.

On one hand, he refused to die; on the other, he yearned for death.

On one hand, he pursued victory; on the other, he believed himself already doomed to defeat.

What exactly was this fellow after?

Thoughts flashed through her mind, but the power in Hun Ruoruo's palm did not diminish. Two invisible Water Blades quietly formed, one glowing with corrosive light and the other flickering with the radiance of profound water. They overlapped and intertwined, emanating a chilling coldness.

She knew that at this point, only by probing out the depths of her opponent could she make up for the gap between a high-level Dou Zun and a Three-Turn Dou Zun.

"Water Blades and wind blades do share some similarities."

Looking at the girl in the sky, Hun Feng spoke thoughtfully, as though recording something.

"Whether it is Miss's killing intent or her use of Dou Qi, both far surpass mine from back then. It seems that venturing out for training truly was the right choice for you."

He praised her, his gaze growing ever more devout. "Clan Leader's judgment truly is extraordinary."

Relying on his advantage in cultivation, Hun Feng was in no hurry. Instead, he began commenting on Hun Ruoruo's moves.

Yet despite hearing words that would have been enough to shake anyone's resolve, Hun Ruoruo showed not the slightest ripple of emotion. Raising her hand to grip the Water Blades, she shot forward like lightning.

"I hope this body of yours can take a beating as well as that mouth of yours."

Hun Ruoruo sneered. Both blades flew forth, their extreme