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C978 They Were like Shooting Stars



C978 They Were like Shooting Stars

On the floor in the middle of the room were two ancient books.    

    

One of them was the Xue Style Tai Chi Manual that Xue Jianing carried with her, and the other was the Xue Style Tai Chi Fragment that Leng Luo had asked someone to bring over.    

    

At this moment, Leng Luo was laughing in his heart.    

    

She originally only wanted to deal with Ye Hong today, but she did not expect to have such an unexpected surprise.    

    

The Xue Style Tai Chi was famous in the Yan Country all those years ago.    

    

Its strength made countless sects envious. They couldn't help but try to snatch it from Ye Hong.    

    

However, these sects all had their own selfish motives. They couldn't come to an agreement after snatching the book, so they had to split the book into several pieces and let their sects take it back for safekeeping.    

    

However, they later found out that the Xue Style Tai Chi was divided into two parts, one part, and the other part.    

    

What they had spent so much effort to obtain was only an auxiliary part.    

    

Without the original part as the foundation, just the secondary parts were useless.    

    

The Xue Style Tai Chi descendant who had mastered this chapter had secretly passed this chapter to his daughter, Xue Jianing. Therefore, no matter how those sects searched, they could not find this chapter.    

    

As a result, the incomplete chapter in their hands had become useless.    

    

Now that they had actually seen the original volume, Leng Luo, whose strength had been stagnant for a long time, instantly saw hope.    

    

If she could merge the original chapter and the incomplete chapter, she was very confident that her strength would advance a step further.    

    

At that time, she would be able to bring the Iron Fan Gate out of Ximen Family's control!    

    

Looking at Xue Jianing's serious face, Leng Luo's heart was filled with disdain once again.    

    

For Ancient Fighters like Xue Jianing, as a Ancient Qi Fighter Leng Luo, he could easily crush her with one hand.    

    

In her opinion, this challenge had already ended before it even started.    

    

"I declare... the life and death battle between the two ladies will officially begin!"    

    

Su Sheng smiled and stood aside, acting as the host of the challenge.    

    

Xue Jianing took a step forward and dashed toward Leng Luo.    

    

She moved like a dragonfly in the water and approached Leng Luo with a strange trajectory.    

    

"Eh? Traceless Snowsteps?"    

    

Leng Luo, who had seen a lot of things, instantly saw the origin of the footwork on Xue Jianing's feet.    

    

However, she was only slightly surprised, and her expression was still as proud as before.    

    

"Humph! Small tricks."    

    

She did not even use a fan, and only lightly extended a hand, casually fanning the air!    

    

This fan was like the Iron Fan Princess waving her banana fan.    

    

A strange purple-black whirlwind suddenly appeared in the hall and covered Xue Jianing's body.    

    

"Ah -"    

    

Xue Jianing's scream came from the storm.    

    

"You overestimate yourself."    

    

Leng Luo shook his head proudly.    

    

However, not long after, her pupils suddenly shrank and many small bumps appeared on her skin.    

    

This was the alertness of her body!    

    

"Whoosh -"    

    

A slender figure pierced through the purple-black whirlwind and stopped in midair. Soon, it swooped down towards Leng Luo.    

    

Xue Jianing, who was in midair, made a strange gesture with her palms.    

    

"Leng Luo Sha, go to hell!"    

    

She was like a shooting star, and her palms were like cannonballs.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Leng Luo, who was caught off guard, was struck on his chest by Xue Jianing's attack.    

    

After a muffled groan, Leng Luo immediately took three steps back.    

    

Although she tried her best to suppress it, a trace of blood still slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth.    

    

"What... what kind of palm technique is this?"    

    

Leng Luo covered his aching chest, his eyes filled with disbelief for a moment.    

    

She, a Ancient Qi Fighter, was actually injured by Ancient Fighters?    

    

How did he manage to cross the huge gap between the two of them and unleash such a mystical palm strike?!    

    


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