Chapter 363 (1/2)

Prestige Star Double Clubs Huyan Zhuo.

”Lin Chong, what wind blew you to the Buddha Kingdom. Your Servant hears you signed a contract with the Purple Thunder Monster…Truly disgraceful. The previous Majestic Star did not sign a contract, how have you changed.” Huyan Shuang's hand held the Wind And Moon Unmatched, half-smiling as she stared at Lin Yingmei.

”Are you finished speaking your nonsense?” Lin Yingmei's voice was already scornful and a little bored.

”That is the Purple Thunder Monster? Odd, why does Your Servant feel she is actually like us Sisters.” Huyan Shuang leisurely asked as she looked at Wu Xinjie.

An ice-cold storm suddenly revolted.

The Arctic Star Serpent Spear drew a stunning straight line, tearing apart space, emitting a ray of light, directly attacking the Prestige Star.

Huyan Shuang was already prepared, easily stepping backwards, holding her double clubs in front of her: ”Lin Chong, you honestly are impulsive?”

Bang.

The spear and clubs crossed, knocking out sparks, When they separated, without any delay, Huyan Shuang's double clubs swept, her murderous air seemingly substantial, striking upon the Arctic Star Serpent Spear. Lin Yingmei raised her hand, neither too quick nor too slow, her speartip slashing the air to raise an incorporeal barrier. The powerful force of the crossing weapons directly shook each of them back.

”Shuang'er, do you need me to act?” Xie Chang'an called out a Flying Sword, asking as he stood guard against Wu Xinjie.

”No need to trouble Your Highness. To face Lin Chong, Your Servant is sufficient.”

Lin Yingmei disdained this as beneath herself, lowering her spear.

”Watch this…” Huyan Shuang smiled. When she stopped, she suddenly pounced, immediately sending dust flying.

The two clubs acted with a storm-like aggression.

Lin Yingmei clenched her spear, dashing, her figure disappearing along the way from her original location.

Then, a spear's light flashed in the air.

The two Destined Star Weapons had already slammed into one another. The double clubs' first wave of quick and violent attacks was calmly blocked by Lin Yingmei. Not only did she block this attack, Lin Yingmei suddenly smiled contrarily. Her Star Energy abruptly swelled, launching a swift, calm, yet violent counterattack surged like a tide.

Huyan Zhuo also was a Star General Five Tiger. Her double clubs easily received the attack, and the two clubs like a shield drew the circle of the Taiji. The two clubs flashed an even more glaring light. The wind lifted was just like blades that extended from the spear, and the surrounding air suddenly turned cold.

Yellow Rank Technique?

Huyan Shuang's brows rose. She took a step from here she was, somersaulted into a flying slash, and at the same time, the Star Crest on her forehead shimmered.

Her silhouette became layers of afterimages.

Lin Yingmei and spear advanced, her icy snow flourishing since some unknown time.

What was that illusory scene?

Snow-white and a delicate figure immediately slammed into each other. The speed already radiated dazzling rays, tyrannical to the extreme that though Xie Chang'an wished to intercede, he was in a powerless state. This was a battle among Maiden Mountain's Five Tigers?

Cold snow fluttered about. Each snowflake was sharper than a sword, and the surrounding hundred meters were enveloped in ice and snow. Ice sealed things into statues, and within this hurricane of snow. The two whips danced within the snowstorm, sprinkling killing intent, like interweaving flower petals and snowflakes. After they converges, they gave rise to battle in the end.

The Majestic Star's Yellow Rank Technique.

Long Blizzard Nights.

The Prestige Star's Yellow Rank –

Wind Flower Leaf Fall, Snow Moon Without Scar

”The ranked eighth Prestige Star Double Clubs Huyan Zhuo, huh. Ha, ha, worthy of a Maiden Mountain Five Tiger General.” Wu Xinjie released Star Energy for protection, so as to avoid being too late. She observed the battle between the two great generals.

They both were Maiden Mountain's mighty Five Tiger Generals, a fifty-fifty chance between them. However, Lin Yingmei clearly had the greater advantage. This much was obvious. Su Xing's Star Energy advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through to Galaxy Late Stage. Although he had contracted too many Star Maidens and had spread his Star Energy thin, this was not too shabby. After all, Star Energy was the superior aspect of a Star General's attack power. The genuine demonstration of usefulness was still in pure martial arts.

As far at this was concerned, Lin Yingmei never slacked off. Let alone that she sparred with martial generals the likes of Wu Siyou and Yan Yizhen, her martial arts were even more refined.

To say anything was weaker, perhaps that would be a Star Master.

If Huyan Shuang's Star Master once again used resonance, the Prestige Star would hold the better advantage. This was the thorny part that Wu Xinjie currently contemplated. ”Master, danger.” Hua Xue suddenly sensed danger, and Wu Xinjie kicked, nimbly jumping, disappearing from where she was. When she reappeared, she was already on a tall building.

Where she left, several dozen Flying Swords had plunged.

”While the Star Generals are battling, Star Masters that are not focused will Starfall.” Xie Chang'an waved his hand, and the fifty resplendent Flying Swords wound around behind his body.

”Hee, hee. Xinjie has an even better proposition. Would it not be better to finish watching the Little Sister fight to decide the victor?” Wu Xinjie was not in the least concerned. Hua Xue arched its back and was already baring its fangs.

”This Highness is not so patient.” Xie Chang'an could tell that Lin Chong was not easy to face, and he did not wish to tarry. Suddenly, he threw out a talisman. When this talisman appeared, a multicolored golden light appeared above Wu Xinjie. The fifty Flying Swords promptly advanced and combined with the golden lines. A mysterious formation simultaneously appeared beneath Wu Xinjie's feet.

”Sword Array?” Wu Xinjie was stunned.

”Let us see how you will break This Highness' 'Heavenly Dragon Sword Array.'” Xie Chang'an smiled.

Suddenly, multi-colored light swept out.

The Five Dragons Colored Glass Lamp's bright light glowed. Su Xing's figure rapidly immersed inside the radiance. He was completely indistinguishable, for the pagoda's light was increasingly glaring. Wu Siyou stood outside the light, her expression extremely grim. In that endless amount of light, she could faintly see five colored glass treasure dragons currently shuttle around. From time to time, they let out quaking roars. She did not know at this time what Su Xing's situation was.

Just as she thought this, odd activity came from the entrance.

Wu Siyou immediately stowed her worries. She turned and stared coldly at the newcomers.

”Laughable Star General, you unexpectedly think to steal the holy object of my Buddha Kingdom. Truly, you overestimate yourself.” A coarse laugh brought a sort of extremely contemptuous attitude.