Chapter 448 (2/2)

Su Xing had no choice but to use the Chaotic Tail Escape, but in that instant after he shifted, basically in that practically infinitesimal second of pain, the masked woman was eerily already standing right beside him. That kind of slender build was just like an apparition, as if she had already been waiting for him.

”This kind of Escape Technique is best used sparingly because it is completely useless.”

Accompanying this insulting evaluation was also this masked woman's punch that was light as a feather.

This palm clearly was very gentle, a palm technique that was gentle to the point its earth-shattering and oppressive approach was apparently imperceptible, but the moment the strike landed on Su Xing, the Star Energy concentrated in his whole body seemed to crumble like paper shreds. Her palm apparently imprinted on his body, the light as a feather touch instantly turning into the Five Sacred Mountains. The powerful force poured like a wild river. This sort of feeling was as if he had been smashed by the Green Lotus Peak.

So painful.

Su Xing's body astonishingly displayed a deep palm-shaped hole. A large amount of blood sprayed freely from that hole.

A bright mist of red instantly stained the white snow crimson.

An acute pain nearly made Su Xing fall unconscious.

”Your Humble Servant asks you again, do you have any regrets?” The masked woman faintly smiled.

Su Xing did not answer. A swift and severe attack surpassed all replies. This kind of pain counted as nothing to Su Xing. The pain of cultivating the Chaotic Tail Escape was more severe than this.

”Oh?”

The masked woman did not anticipate that Su Xing would recover so quickly. According to her calculations, Su Xing would have required at least five or six seconds in order to break free of the pain in his body. She adjusted her attack rhythm again.

”You truly are an odd man…” The masked woman's voice was cold but really had slight doubt. In an instant, two lights of gold and green exploded in the air. Two several zhang long giant green swords appeared, thoroughly chilling.

Su Xing's eyes flashed an odd glint. He silently opened his mouth, read an incantation, separately chanting to each of the two giant swords.

Upon touching the green qi, the giant swords glowed magnificently. They dropped one after another amid the soft chanting. They aggressively slashed towards the masked woman. If he was just controlling two swords, Su Xing had the confidence he would not hurt Chai Ling.

”Bang, bang,” two enormous noises.

What made Su Xing surprised was that the masked woman caught each sword with one hand. A white killing intent poured out. Green rays and white light intermingled, but the two swords could barely presse down the white light by a few inches before they were completely and bluntly repelled.

They again dispersed in midair.

The Flying Swords were completely useless.

”Do you even actually want this woman?” The masked woman asked.

Su Xing was spontaneously powerless. Even when he confronted Emperor Liang, he had never had this sort of feeling. If this woman was a Star General? That was also abnormally strong. Even Lu Xiao was not necessarily her opponent. If she was not a Star General, then this strayed too far from logic.

”Put her down.”

Su Xing's wrist flipped, and then he pursued.

”If you want her, then allow Your Humble Servant see just how much you want her.” A very baffling and unconventional provocation.

The masked woman's figure vanished.

An enormous sense of danger made Su Xing's limbs ice-cold, more ice-cold than the winter in his surroundings. He could not even think of taking action. His palm swiped the air, and a cold intent brushed past Su Xing's skin.

The masked woman's phantom appeared next to him, her white hand gracefully clapping onto Su Xing's shoulder.

And this was still under the condition she was carrying a woman.

What sort of speed was this.

This was cheating.

Su Xing's heart groaned. A wind that had stopped at some unknown time suddenly was like a devil that had been let out of its cage, roaring with bared fangs.

Pain, an even deeper pain.

Like a thousand blades dragging ten thousand times across his skin, they lacerated him into dripping blood. Suddenly, blood-light erupted, and his shirt became shreds that gracefully filled the night sky. Accompanying the shreds were countless rays of blood-light.

Just where did this woman come from?

Could this have been sent by Maiden Mountain??