Chapter 245 - Fame From One Battle! (1/2)
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
A black mist had crept up behind Helian Wei Wei, all the light seemed to be absorbed in an instant, and it became dark.
Nothing could be seen, nothing could be heard. It became extremely quiet up on the stage.
Helian Wei Wei was enveloped within it, she could not distinguish directions, let alone see the movements of Helian Jiao Er.
Just when everyone thought that Helian Wei Wei was dead for sure!
A shadow walked out of the black mist, flowing long hair, radiant appearance, as if the surrounding martial qi had no effect on her whatsoever!
Helian Jiao Er stared in shock!
She reached out, wanting to use the opportunity to kill Helian Wei Wei!
Her sharp sword was unexpectedly stopped on the other end.
Helian Wei Wei did not seem to notice her fingers were cut, she tugged with force and pulled Helian Jiao Er right in front of her.
And then!
Her body turned like a whirlwind, her slender legs lifted high and she kicked viciously!
Boom!
That kick was thunderous!
The sound of the wind that cut through the air was so loud that everyone’s ears were ringing!
There was no action at all. Just a perfectly executed kick.
The person that was kicked created a high arc!
And…Landed on the stage heavily…
Helian Jiao Er lay on the cold ground in the dark. She had not felt any pain, and did not know what had happened. The dizziness started spreading.
The crowd exploded!
A person who possessed no martial qi had defeated someone who nearly mastered the peak of the Golden Step!
This was really unheard of!
“Wait, look at what is on her body!”
“That that’s……martial qi!!!?”
Yes, it is martial qi. Almost invisible, like a stream of air turning into a breeze around Helian Wei Wei, forming a faint barrier.
Unlike everyone else’s air, the air that surrounded her was colourless!
What characteristic was this?
Everyone looked at each other, the shock was incredulous!
Sat in the elegant room inside was a man with ivory hair. He had a smirk and a playful smile on his face.
“Master.”
Shadow took a step back, his nails black.
“The plan has failed.”
The man took a sip of his tea and did not appear surprised by the result. His eyes dark and voice heavy: “I know, go on.”
“Yes.” Shadow hesitated, then said: “Do I still serve the antidote to the young masters and misses that drank the tea?”
The man blinked: “No. I wanted to see who counteracted my poison.”
“Yes.” Shadow retreated..