My Cold CEO Fiancee

0The quiet usually belonged to the late night, but this night, the Mountain Lao's secret stronghold was extremely noisy.    

    

The fighting spirit of the Shencha Sect Sect is completely beyond their expectations." The destruction of the Shencha Sect should have caused the army to be in chaos, why did it seem like they had all swallowed little blue pills? The ruthlessness of the Heaven Sword Sect was beyond the expectations of the people from the Shencha Sect. They knew that Zhou Xiaotong and Dong Sitong had grudges, but they did not understand what had happened to the person who had closed the door on this grudge. From the looks of it, it seemed as if the people from Heaven Sword Sect did not give up until they were killed by the people from Shencha Sect.    

    

What happened in front of them shocked all of them. Was this a showdown between high ranking Martial Cultivator? No, no, what the high ranking Martial Cultivator s were competing on was not only the Cultivation Level, but also their schemes and the reaction of facing off against each other in battle. On the other hand, Dong Sitong, who was a high ranking Martial Cultivator, and Zhou Xiaotong, who was a disciple of the Heaven Sword Sect, immediately brought out twelve percent of their battle power.    

    

This fight belonged to the Heaven Sword Sect and the Shencha Sect, it belonged to Zhou Xiaotong and Dong Sitong. It would not be an exaggeration to say that if they were to attack Earth together, it would be like fire and water. The other sect Martial Cultivator s might even be covered in blood when they watched, but if they were to join the battle, they would definitely perish.    

    

Clang!    

    

The Longsword and the Short Fork clashed in midair as a brilliant streak of fiery light flashed across the sky. Dots of inner strength externalized like stars adorning the sky.    

    

Zhou Xiaotong spun around and landed on the ground. With her right hand holding the sword while half-leaning forward, she pointed at the sky and glared at Dong Sitong.    

    

Suddenly, a dazzling brilliance flashed behind Dong Sitong's left side. The three protectors of the Heaven Sword Sect had arrived with sword in hand, intending to sneak an attack on Dong Sitong.    

    

"Don't touch him, Dong Sitong's life is mine!" Zhou Xiaotong shouted at the three enforcers.    

    

The third protector's body stopped and his right foot stomped on the air. The Longsword in his hand drew a beautiful trajectory as he charged towards Chi Mengtian. As she turned around, she looked at Zhou Xiaotong with a trace of worry in her eyes.    

    

Dong Sitong took a step back, crossed his hands in front of his body, glanced at the fleeing Third Guard, and said coldly, "Brothers, listen up, now is a private grudge between me and Zhou Xiaotong, I've taken her brother's life, now it's her life, no one can interfere with it!"    

    

In fact, even without him saying, the people from Shencha Sect did not plan to touch Zhou Xiaotong. Starting from the Shencha Sect, everyone firmly believed in the notion of using all their strength to kill people from the Heaven Sword Sect. Under the guidance of this concept, they instinctively chose this kind of response – choosing to fight with opponents of equivalent strength or weaker strength as far as possible, which would then be able to achieve the best results in battle.    

    

When Dong Sitong mentioned his past hatred, Zhou Xiaotong's anger flared up even more. Her mind was full of the scene of her brother's death. Why did she have to endure for so many years? Wasn't it to avenge Dong Sitong?    

    

"Take my life, I'll kill your entire family!" Zhou Xiaotong jumped down and rushed towards Dong Sitong like a shooting star.    

    

The sword gleam shimmered in the air, containing a strong inner force that stirred the air currents and lifted her long hair. Zhou Xiaotong's Cultivation Level may not be too high, but her inheritance was definitely top-notch.    

    

This strike contained the comprehension of experts from several generations of Heaven Sword Sect, so it was definitely a secret skill.    

    

Dong Sitong's pupils contracted. The piercing killing intent in his face made him realize that this sword was not a trivial one. However, this did not stop him from disturbing Zhou Xiaotong's mind: "Speak harshly, it's useless. Back then, your brother said that he was even fiercer than you, and wasn't he beheaded by me? "    

    

"It's you this time!" Zhou Xiaotong clenched her teeth, her body spinning in mid air, the Qi revolving around her suddenly gathering towards the Longsword. The Longsword that was emitting a cold glow suddenly changed color. It was redder than blood and colder than ice. Everywhere Zhou Xiaotong passed, frost would faintly gather on her skin.    

    

Zhou Xiaotong's speed increased by 30%, and the force of her attack on Dong Sitong increased by 90%. This was an astonishing sword attack, the ultimate sword attack.    

    

The duel between Dong Sitong and Zhou Xiaotong was obviously the highlight of the night, and after a short while of surprise, the onlookers in the distance naturally focused their attention on Zhou Xiaotong and Dong Sitong. The life-and-death battle between the representatives of the two major sects under the moonlight, which was playing out between them, mesmerized them, Dong Sitong and Zhou Xiaotong used their exceptional performance to update the long-term philosophy formed by their friends.    

    

As the two of them landed on the ground, his companions realized that the following battle was getting more intense. However, they had never expected Zhou Xiaotong's sudden attack to be so powerful, which resulted in a series of exclamations.    

    

They couldn't find a flaw in this sword and everyone thought that Dong Sitong would definitely die.    

    

It had to be said that the surrounding young friends had underestimated Dong Sitong, and even the people from Shencha Sect had underestimated their current Sect Leader.    

    

Dong Sitong, who had always been living under the influence of Dong Tianhua's halo, was much more reluctant than his talented brother. Especially with the Cultivation Level of the Martial Way, Dong Sitong had the strength to crush Dong Tianhua. Dong Sitong was too low-key, so low-key that in the eyes of the Shencha Sect people, he was not even as low-key as Chi Mengtian. At this moment, all the Martial Cultivator who were fortunate enough to enjoy the next scene finally understood that Dong Tianhua transferring the position of Shencha Sect to Dong Sitong was not out of favouritism, but because Dong Sitong truly had the power to lead Shencha Sect.    

    

Just when everyone thought that Dong Four would definitely die, he suddenly soared into the sky. With both hands holding onto the Short Fork, he slashed downwards, and the round dot flew towards the sword beam.    

    

Facing Zhou Xiaotong's oncoming thrust, Dong Sitong's body spun and he plummeted downwards. With that, the Longsword drew across Dong Sitong's back. With a 'chi' sound, his clothes were ripped into two halves.    

    

Zhou Xiaotong's figure had also appeared thirty meters to the right. Her ultimate sword attack had missed its target. The sword strike which had condensed the essence of wisdom of countless generations of Heaven Sword Sect had actually pierced through empty space?!    

    

"Just like your brother, I have no idea how to use this inheritance. This kind of intelligence is truly unbefitting of the heavens!" As Dong Sitong said this, he finally stopped his rolling body. He pressed his left hand down hard, and a strong inner force surged out. The powerful recoil made him fly into the sky like an eagle with its wings spread wide open.    

    

After flying to the extreme, Dong Sitong dropped straight down with the trident in his right hand. On the Short Fork, little dots of light were flashing.    

    

Dong Sitong used 120% of his strength in this one strike. He only used 80% of his power against Brother Zhou Xiaotong's previous victory because he knew that if he couldn't take Zhou Xiaotong's life, he would be the one to fall.    

    

No matter how profound the ultimate move was, an instant flaw would appear if the move failed. It was impossible for Zhou Xiaotong, as a Martial Cultivator, to not know of it.    

    

Her cold eyes swept up, and he saw the familiar ruthlessness in Dong Sitong's eyes.    

    

Let's see who is more vicious! A strange smile flashed across the corner of Zhou Xiaotong's mouth. She stomped on the air with her right foot and didn't choose to dodge. Instead, she followed the trajectory of Dong Sitong's stab and charged forward.    

    

In a fight between experts, victory and defeat was decided in one strike! Dong Sitong didn't expect Zhou Xiaotong to respond in such a way. He thought about what this cute girl had done for revenge and how she was now invulnerable. He couldn't help but praise loudly, "What a good Zhou Xiaotong!"    

    

Zhou Xiaotong's eyes were filled with madness. Her clear and melodious words reverberated in the air, "Even if I die, you better not live!"    

    

Pfft!    

    

The Short Fork pierced through Zhou Xiaotong's head.    

    

The moment the Short Fork and the skull came into contact, Zhou Xiaotong's wrist slightly trembled. The two cold lights were like two fireflies that swam slowly in the ten thousand year dark. One quietly flew towards Dong Sitong's neck while the other quietly crawled into his dantian.    

    

Crack!    

    

The Short Fork was pulled out.    

    

Facing the boundless sky, the petite woman powerlessly descended. Her right hand held onto the Longsword tightly as blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.    

    

Bang!    

    

With a dull thud, she landed heavily on the ground. A trace of gratification hung on the corner of her mouth as she slowly closed her eyes.    

    

Dong Sitong, the Short Fork fell to the ground and knelt on one knee. Blood spurted out of his neck and his Dantian was shattered.    

    

Chi Mengtian kicked away a Heaven Sword Sect Martial Cultivator and rushed over. He wanted to give Dong Sitong a Pill and was met with Dong Sitong's incomparably angry gaze.    

    

Chi Mengtian understood the meaning behind that look. There's no saving you, don't waste your resources, kill all your Heaven Sword Sect before taking your Mountain Lao!    

    

"Take revenge for the Sect Leader!" Chi Mengtian roared hysterically with bloodshot eyes.    

    

Dong Sitong looked at Chi Mengtian, who had drifted away, and smiled as he looked at the dead bodies of his disciples one by one. At this moment, the brothers used the Short Fork in their hands to protect the dignity of the Shencha Sect, and used their own Cultivation Level s to heavily slap the face of the Heaven Sword Sect! Just by joining forces with three men, they were able to completely exterminate the Shencha Sect? Wishful thinking! Hu Zuowei, you paid the price for your arrogance! Losing these three men, I don't believe that you can still make a name for yourself in the chaotic battles between sects that are coming!    

    

Those who covet my Shencha Sect, even though they are far from death, those who insult my Shencha Sect, won't rest until they are dead!    

    

Dong Sitong fell to the ground. The Short Fork made contact with the cement ground, making a melodious sound amidst the endless fighting. Just like the grudge between him and Zhou Xiaotong, no one would investigate the grudge between them, much less care about the feelings they hid within their hearts. On this night, they had used their lives to emit a pleasant sound in the history of Secret World, a short and clear sound, and that was all.    

    

As the battle continued, the number of corpses on the ground continued to increase. The three protectors of Heaven Sword Sect looked at the slowly falling disciples, then looked at the killing intent faced Chi Mengtian, and raised the Longsword high: "We won't stop until we die! Let them know what Heaven Sword Sect is! "    

    

After finishing her sentence, she poured all her inner force into her sword and flicked her wrist. Her vicious gaze shot towards Chi Mengtian and rushed forward like a sharp sword.    

    

When the other disciples saw the way the Three Protectors were acting, they immediately followed suit.    

    

Light of Death! This was the legendary Light of Death! Ancient Supreme Technique!    

    

The surrounding youngsters were ice-cold all over. Both sides were holding onto the thought of certain death. How crazy was this? And how hot-blooded were they? In this instant, they seemed to faintly understand why it was so difficult to find any existence in our sect's Secret World. They lacked an aura, an aura that made it seem as if they were willing to die for the sake of their dignity. This was the soul of the sect, the root of its people!