"Why are you panicking? Find a way to provoke her first." Angewomon finally responded, sounding somewhat indifferent.
Provoke her?
Dongfang Yu glanced at the murderous Qian Renxue and could not help swallowing. This little lady was a madwoman right now. If he provoked her, would he not just die faster?
Forget it. He would go all in!
"Well, hello there, beautiful. Are you angry? I haven't even put any strength into it yet." Dongfang Yu smiled calmly.
Qian Renxue was so angered by his shamelessness that she laughed. He was clearly at the end of his rope, yet he still dared to talk tough!
"Courting death!"
Clang!
Dongfang Yu barely blocked the sword and continued pretending to be relaxed. "Keep going. Don't make me look down on you."
"Madman!" Qian Renxue saw naked contempt in his eyes.
Qian Renxue charged at him again!
Just as he was about to be split in two, Dongfang Yu raised his sword and blocked again. Her blade slid down onto his shoulder in the process.
"Damn it!"
The two of them were now extremely close, less than half a meter apart. Qian Renxue pressed down on her sword with all her strength, determined to chop off one of his arms!
Dongfang Yu's sword-holding arm was already trembling, but he did not dare relax. One slip, and he would become the One-Armed Swordsman.
"Still... not enough strength..." Dongfang Yu gritted out.
Qian Renxue sneered. "Is that so?"
As she spoke, she exerted even more force. Dongfang Yu was challenging her pride!
Qian Renxue herself was an incomparably proud and arrogant person. In her heart, aside from Qian Daoliu, she had never regarded anyone else as worthy of notice.
And now, a mere ant dared challenge her authority?!
"Damn it!" Dongfang Yu groaned inwardly. His arm truly felt as if it were about to break, and her sword had already sunk deeply into his shoulder. Blood now dyed his shoulder red.
"You... are so pitiful!"
Qian Renxue shouted disdainfully, "Still better than you!"
Crack!
"You're... very insecure, aren't you?" Dongfang Yu locked eyes with her and painfully forced out those words.
"Hmph!" Qian Renxue ignored him, but the force in her hands kept increasing.
"No wonder... Teacher doesn't like you."
"What did you say?!" Qian Renxue barked coldly. Fury finally appeared in her eyes, as though she wanted to tear him apart.
"Hehehe... no wonder." Dongfang Yu laughed sinisterly, as though he had forgotten the pain.
"What do you know?! Speak!" Qian Renxue's voice was also beginning to brim with rage.
"I only know... Teacher never loved you."
"Die!" Qian Renxue kicked him backward several steps. That kick also saved Dongfang Yu's arm.
Qian Renxue's aura was in disarray now. She panted heavily, her eyes seeming to spit fire as her imposing presence rose higher and higher!
Dongfang Yu: "..."
Angewomon, are you trying to get me killed? Why do I feel like she's gotten stronger? One wrong move and I'll be shedding more than just skin!
"Lead her to the arena," Angewomon spoke again.
Dongfang Yu nodded inwardly. Then he gave Qian Renxue a disdainful smile and said, "Looks like you're nothing special either. That felt like a tickle."
"Today, I will kill you!" Qian Renxue said viciously. At this moment, only rage remained in her heart, and all reason had vanished. Bibi Dong was a dark childhood nightmare to her.
"Come on, then!" Dongfang Yu swiftly flew toward the Hundred-Man Kill arena.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue rushed after him without hesitation!
In the distance.
Golden Crocodile secretly thought things had gone badly. Why had Xiaoxue suddenly lost her mind? Based on the situation just now, that boy would definitely have been defeated soon. But if the battlefield was moved to the arena, unexpected complications could easily arise.
A trace of delight appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes. Though she did not know what method he had used, he had ultimately succeeded.
With the murderous and baleful aura here empowering him, his chances of victory had increased considerably.
In the arena.
Qian Renxue continued chasing Dongfang Yu and slashing at him, crazily unleashing soul skills as if they cost nothing. Dongfang Yu, meanwhile, dodged throughout the entire exchange while secretly recovering his soul power.
"Xiaoxue, he's waiting for you to wear yourself out! Don't fall for it!" Golden Crocodile could not help shouting from below the stage.
"No, I want to kill him!" How could Qian Renxue still possess any reason? She had only one goal: to tear Dongfang Yu into countless pieces.
"Hmph!" Bibi Dong snorted to express her displeasure. What a shameless old bastard. He had already won unfairly by bullying the young, yet he still had the nerve to offer guidance.
Gradually, half an hour passed.
Qian Renxue's speed began to drop, and her attacks were no longer as sharp, but she still chased Dongfang Yu like a madwoman and slashed at him.
The two exchanged a blow!
Dongfang Yu did not move an inch, while Qian Renxue staggered back several steps.
Golden Crocodile's expression beneath the stage began to turn ugly. This was a sign that she was about to lose.
Dongfang Yu grinned, his expression somewhat ferocious as a crazed gleam flashed through his pupils. He had found that old feeling of killing again!
He seemed to see corpses strewn across the ground again, blood everywhere. It truly was... endlessly memorable!
"Hehehe... how much strength do you have left?" Dongfang Yu sneered.
Qian Renxue snapped, "Enough to kill you!"
Third Soul Skill—Angel's Might! Dongfang Yu's third purple Soul Ring flashed, and he charged at Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue hurriedly raised her sword to block, yet she was still driven back several steps, her body swaying unsteadily.
"You!" Qian Renxue suddenly regained her senses because she sensed the aura of death!
"Don't rush. There are still four swords left!" Dongfang Yu had no intention of showing mercy. That little lady had been fierce just now.
Another sword arrived!
Qian Renxue's aura dropped again, and panic finally appeared in her eyes. I... am going to lose?
Two more swords followed. Qian Renxue was now half-kneeling on the ground, her face pale and her golden hair, which should have flowed gracefully, now a complete mess.
Pfft! Qian Renxue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her aura plummeting completely!
Most of her lifelong pride came from her Six-Winged Angel martial soul, yet now she had actually lost to someone whose martial soul shared the same origin as hers?
"You..."
"There's still one final sword!" Dongfang Yu sneered, then raised his sword once more!
"Boy! Stop!" Golden Crocodile finally could not hold back any longer. If he did not intervene now, it would be too late.
Suddenly, Bibi Dong unleashed a powerful aura. Golden Crocodile instinctively moved to block it, but that one delay made him miss the best chance to rescue Qian Renxue!
Dongfang Yu ultimately swung his final sword. This strike was even more powerful than the previous four, unstoppable in its sharpness!
Qian Renxue could only gather the last remnants of her soul power and try to block the final sword!
Crack!
Dongfang Yu put away his martial soul and looked calmly at Qian Renxue. The madness from before had completely vanished from his eyes.
Qian Renxue had not been killed outright, but one wing of the Six-Winged Angel behind her had actually been severed!
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