Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
This speed…
It was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye!
How could her speed be so fast despite being of a lower grade than him?
Earlier Ye Qing Luo had vanished in a blink of an eye when she was forced to retreat by the profound Qi she had released earlier.
He did not sense any slightest volatility.
This woman must have some other treasures up in addition to the strange footwork she had to improve one’s speed!
Leng Feng Hua was overwhelmed with shock, he agilely did a backflip and instantly took a few steps back.
Immediately, the profound Qi was injected into both palms and once again hacked open a stream of energy.
The wind from his palm soon turned into a whirlwind.
Ye Qing Luo shook the fan in her hand and dodged from it with no effort.
But…….
Leng Feng Hu was nowhere in sight.
Ye Qing Luo narrowed her enchanting eyes and unleashed her consciousness to the widest area in search for Leng Feng Hua’s position.
Even though the surrounding trees were destroyed by the beasts, it was still a forest.
It was a very easy place to hide.
As a Crown Prince, Leng Feng Hua’s natural ability wasn’t weak, and his adaptability was strong too.
He was very clear that there was no chance of winning Ye Qing Luo if he had fought head on with her based on speed.
In that case, he might as well strike in the dark.
Ye Qing Luo’s vigilant perceptivity was sensing the proximity carefully, the other party was a mystic ninth grade apprentice, and she had to keep a low profile despite her teleportation skills and footwork.
Afterall, there is a vast difference in between a profound grade.
Suddenly, her ears twitched sensitively.
She swiftly moved sideways and turned her head.
Only to an extremely powerful profound Qi transforming into an enormous dragon.
That menacing dragon hovered over the sky and attempted to engulf Ye Qing Luo in a go.
The entire magic beast space darkened; streaks of lightning flashed across from the sky as if a storm was brewing its way.
Ye Qing Luo immediately crouched down and rolled over from the side.
That gigantic dragon missed its prey.
A loud blast resounded.
The whole ground was blasted apart and all that was left was a huge black hole.
Sand and gravel flew all over the place, smoke and ash surged and filled the air.
Vaguely, one could see a faint figure through the smoke.
Ye Qing Luo’s heart sank, a thought crossed her mind.
Damn it!
Not good!
Fallen into the trap!
“A palm into the universe, Dragon Shadow Palm!”
Leng Feng Hua raised his hands, the double palms twirled again as his mouth broke into a sneer.
With the smoke in the air, you could hardly see what Leng Feng Hua was up to, only to see his hands in the mid-air.
Thereafter, you could see a streak of profound Qi forming a huge palm print in the air.
It was like a huge wave, the ground around it rumbled in an ear-splittingly sound as it split into several cracks.
In the dark sky, the lightning flashed and thunder rolled.
Leng Feng Hua calculated Ye Qing Luo’s dodging speed and distance before striking out this fatal blow.
Ye Qing Luo could not avoid this in time.
She quickly lifted her feather fan and imbued profound Qi to create a silky bright red light to mask herself like a cocoon, covering herself.
Just as the cocoon was formed, the Dragon Palm Shadow had come crashing down.
This powerful force, as if with intentions to erode her away, instantly shredded the protective cover of her into pieces.
At the same time, Ye Qing Luo displayed her teleportation skills once again.
And this time round, she appeared behind Leng Feng Hua.
With a quick swirl of her feather fan, a sharp blade snapped out from the handle of the fan and went straight towards Leng Feng Hua’s neck.
Within a few metres of Leng Feng Hua, the ground suddenly ruptured and started to collapse as everything turned into one chaotic mess.
Those stones from the rupture had all smashed onto Ye Qing Luo’s chest.
“Puff—”
A pool of blood spurted out of Ye Qing Luo’s mouth.
She had suffered a heavy blow and took a few steps back.