Chapter 153: Fan Ling (2) (1/2)

Bang!

With a flick of her wrist, Fan Ling had taken out a fan. Probably influenced by her family, she was known to use the fan as her main weapon. Because she had already reached Foundation Establishment, she had fair control of her element: fire.

Fire spread with her at the center. There was faint smile on her face and her figure looked like the goddess of fire.

”Come.”

Su Miao snorted. Her slender hand also took out her weapon, which was a long sword. While it was just a fight that started because the two girls were fighting for Night Yin Flower, the two of them always have bad relationship with each other. This was not the first time they fought.

The sword was swung in Fan Ling's direction as fast as the wind. It was as if there was nothing called resistance in the air as she moved effortlessly, launching countless sword blades attack towards Fan Ling.

Swish! Swish!

With her fan, Fan Ling evaded the attack perfectly. Her dress fluttered lightly, yet there was not even a crease. The attack completely missed her. Noticing the stance Su Miao was in, Fan Ling closed her fan and pointed towards Su Miao.

Just like the legendary phoenix, a red figure strike from the tip of her fan. It was scorching hot yet at the same time, the light looked so magnificent that everyone's breath was taken away by it.

Beautiful! Powerful!

Su Miao's expression changed as she raised her sword and then placed it in front of her while shouting.

Bang!

The light hit the center of her sword, yet Su Miao was pushed back several meters. Her expression was pale as her figure trembled.

Thud!

*Cough* *cough*

Blood was spat out from Su Miao's mouth. She looked at Fan Ling with hatred in her eyes. ”You have already learned the highest stage of Fire Light Fan?”

Some of the skill of these powerful families were not a secret. Besides, knowing the name was not the same as knowing the movement directly. They wouldn't be able to do anything even if they knew the name.

Fan Ling smiled. ”You're not the only one who's learning the family heirloom martial arts.”

Looking at the imposing figure of Fan Ling, Su Miao felt even more hatred inside her heart. If only it was possible, she wished to tear off Fan Ling's face and made sure that this woman was unable to do anything.

”So powerful,” Lin Xiao commented.

Wenren Yu nodded. His eyes narrowed. ”Yes, but this move is also quite taxing to the body.”