Chapter 102 Bei Shuimiao comes to visit! Draw your sword and fight for a woman!
"Bastard! Let go of your dirty dirty hands! Don't touch my sisters Bing'er and Yue'er!"
Just when they were about to arrive at Tianshui College, many figures suddenly appeared on the road ahead, led by Bei Shuimiao.
When Bei Shuimiao saw the scene as what the servant said, he was furious, especially when he saw a strange man holding a sister with one arm, and his behavior was even more intimate.
His lungs were about to explode.
He didn't expect that the usually aloof sisters could look like such shy little girls.
She is indeed a complete contrast bitch!
At this moment, he realized that he had made a mistake.
The goddess sisters who cannot be tarnished in my heart are now just as casual as other women!
This is the biggest slap in the face to him!
"Bei Shuimiao?"
"What are you doing here?"
Bing'er and Yue'er, who were kissing Li Fei, couldn't help frowning with disdain and disgust when they saw the visitor.
"Hmph! I'm so angry!"
"Young pretty boy, I don't care who you are. If you dare to steal my woman, today I will beat you to death in front of their sisters!"
Bei Shuimiao was extremely angry.
As soon as he stepped forward, he held an ice sword in his hand, and four circles of yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings rose up from under his body.
He is much older than Shui Bing'er sisters.
If you enter the Soul Sect at this age, you can be considered a genius among ordinary people.
However, in Li Fei's eyes, it was far from enough.
What's more, the other party also has a huge background as a supply of resources.
After hearing what the other party said, Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er looked at each other and showed meaningful smiles.
The smile was full of disdain and ridicule: "You alone are not enough."
"Kill me?"
"You are just a soul sect?"
"You deserve it too."
"I didn't intend to cause too many killings, but unfortunately you have to force me, so you can't blame me."
Li Fei's eyes were cold. He had never said that he was a good person.
He pushed the two women back and stood up.
"I'm standing here, what can you do to me?"
he said disdainfully.
"You are so angry with me, you must die!"
Bei Shuimiao said angrily.
"The first soul skill: Ice Slash!"
A blow mixed with ice sword light struck towards Li Fei.
Li Fei remained motionless, stretched out his fingers and easily caught the incoming sword blade.
As for the energy attack on the sword light, it disintegrated the moment it touched his fingers, unable to cause a single scratch on his skin.
"What!?"
"How could that happen!?"
Bei Shuimiao was shocked and couldn't believe this was true.
This guy actually managed to take down his own sword with just the strength of his body.
And there are no soul power fluctuations on the body yet!
Something's wrong!
"Idiot, you want to kill me with this little trick of yours? You are not even qualified to break my skin and hurt me!" Li Fei said disdainfully, with a trace of amusement in his eyes.
Bei Shuimiao's attack was like little ants scurrying around in a warehouse, posing no threat at all.
Like a sleeping lion, Li Fei ignored the enemy in front of him and clamped the blade lightly, which was easier than drinking water.
"Kill you!"
"Second soul skill: Ice Flurry!" Bei Shuimiao broke away. It can be considered that Li Fei let go deliberately, otherwise it would be impossible for this guy to pull away.
He launched another attack, very fast, and the sword made messy shadows, stabbing towards Li Fei.
He didn't believe that Li Fei was really that powerful!
There might be some treasure he didn't know about that could protect him from harm.
He could only give himself some psychological comfort. Li Fei still didn't use a trace of his soul power. He simply stretched out his fingers and caught the main sword from the messy sword shadow, then drew it away and said sarcastically: "You are a piece of trash, you are still far away!"
His body is at the level of a Titled Douluo.
How can you, a little soul sect, break through this?
Bei Shuimiao's figure swayed in the air, and his companions quickly stepped forward to care about him.
"Come on, little ant, keep going."
Li Fei raised his fingers at Bei Shuimiao and said provocatively.
"ah!!!!!!!"
"I want you to die!!"
Being so humiliated, Bei Shuimiao couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily. He completely lost his elegant demeanor and turned into a madman who had lost his mind.
"The third soul skill: Ice Breaking!"
A powerful aura suddenly descended, like a mighty wave, and suppressed Li Fei.
"Suppress." Li Fei's face was calm, as if he were watching an ant struggling to its death, and he softly uttered one word.
A powerful coercion instantly spread out from his body, crushing Bei Shuimiao's aura, and sending Bei Shuimiao flying away again.
The people behind him saw this and stepped forward to help him again.
This time, many of them were forced back, with shock on their faces.
This impact is so powerful!
"You, who are you!?"
Bei Shuimiao gradually calmed down, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Li Fei.
At this moment, Li Fei gave him a very unusual feeling.
"You are not qualified to know, go ahead, you still have one last soul skill."
"After the soul skill is over, it will be your death."
Li Fei put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er looked at this cool figure and felt a sense of security, their eyes full of admiration.
"Arrogant!"
"The fourth soul skill: Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
The anger in Bei Shuimiao's eyes burned again, the fourth purple soul ring lit up, and the sword lights attacked Li Fei fiercely like a storm.
Swish, swish, swish! ! ! ! !
Li Fei waved his hand and activated the power of devouring.
All the sword light that flew over was swallowed up in an instant.
But in the eyes of others, they saw that these sword lights suddenly disappeared halfway through the flight.
"What's going on?"
Bei Shuimiao was completely stunned.
The same goes for those who came to watch the show.
"There's something wrong with this guy, he's too evil." Upon seeing this, the young master of Nanshui Mansion narrowed his eyes and quietly retreated to the back of the crowd before others noticed.
After Bei Shuimiao's four soul skill tests, he also understood that the strength of the man in front of him was extraordinary. His strength was on par with Bei Shuimiao's, and he could not cause any harm to the other party.
"Your four soul skills are nothing more than that."
"Okay, I gave you the opportunity to release four soul skills. You have no regrets, right? Next, you can take another move from me."
Li Fei said in a calm voice.
Bei Shuimiao was inexplicably frightened.
"Let me tell you, I am the son of Beishui Mansion in Tianshui City. My father is the master of Beishui Mansion and the King of the North End of Tianshui City. He is a strong soul saint. If you dare to touch me, you are an enemy of my father. My father I will never let you go."
"Now you obediently hand over the Bingyue sisters and leave here. I can pretend that nothing happened."
When he thought that his father was the Soul Saint, his depressed aura swelled again.
Li Fei ignored the other party.
A mere soul saint can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.
A finger as white as jade stretched out, and a drop of water condensed on the fingertip.
The water droplet locked onto Bei Shuimiao and shot over.
(End of chapter)