That was Lan Bingrui's confidence!
But when she actually faced Zuo Xiaoduo, after these several head-on clashes without any tricks, she keenly sensed that his foundations were even more substantial than hers-no, far more substantial!
Because he was only at the Innate stage, clearly a full major realm below her, yet he could still match her evenly in strength!
If that wasn't a vast difference in foundations, what else could it be?
In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over thirty moves. Neither had drawn a weapon, confining themselves to clashes of fists and feet in close combat. With another dull thud, their legs slammed solidly into each other once again, and both retreated at the same time.
Only, as Zuo Xiaoduo retreated this time, he launched three Little Gourds, sending them flying like lightning.
Lan Bingrui was in midair, bearing the aftershock of their collision, and there was absolutely no time for her to dodge them all. By Zuo Xiaoduo's estimate, she could evade two at most; no matter what, at least one would hit!
But... Zuo Xiaoduo had overthought it. She made no attempt to dodge at all. All three hidden weapons hit, but they were utterly useless against her body. Her snow-white clothes showed not the slightest reaction, while the Little Gourds had already shattered.
"Those are really nice clothes!" Zuo Xiaoduo praised sincerely, though inwardly he was filled with helplessness.
It looked like hidden weapons really would be useless in this match!
This wasn't a fight to the death. He couldn't very well blind the girl in both eyes, could he?
But striking anywhere else was completely useless. There was clearly something fishy about those clothes...
Lan Bingrui said coolly, "Don't waste your effort. Hidden weapons are useless against me. Striking my face, my