1345: C1345 Master

C1345 Master

Although Ninth Sister was invincible in the world of bloodline cultivation, she was one of the top figures there. Her cultivation was world-shaking, even though she had come to this world where the cultivator roamed freely. Now, she had already converted all of her energy into the fire energy of the five elements, although it had just been converted. As the Primordial Spirit had yet to be formed, it could not be considered a true cultivator. However, her current strength was definitely comparable to a Tribulation Crossing Stage expert.

However, such a powerful girl, despite knowing that she wasn't a match for Hsiang Yang, actually told him that after this battle, she would be Hsiang Yang's subordinate, and that she could even be his servant.

Ninth Sister's words had basically sold her to Hsiang Yang. However, after she finished speaking, she was very calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"You said that you are going to sell yourself to me?" Hsiang Yang looked at Ninth Sister in a daze. He suspected that Ninth Sister's head had been struck by lightning. She actually wanted to fight with him. Fine. If you want to fight, then fight. But you don't have to sell yourself like this.

A woman, and a very beautiful one at that. How dare she speak to me like this, saying that she was going to give me to a Hsiang Yang? And she even said that no matter what Hsiang Yang wanted to do, he would do it! This was simply a crime. Even Hsiang Yang couldn't help but let his imagination run wild when he heard this.

"That's right. Let's fight, but I'm begging for a battle. After this battle, I'll be your man."

Ninth Sister was very calm. Although she was proud, at this moment, she had made a decision to sell herself. She had no choice but to do so because she didn't want Hsiang Yang to seek justice for Twelveth Brother. She couldn't feel at ease.

However, if she made a move against Hsiang Yang, Ninth Sister would feel sorry for Hsiang Yang. After all, Hsiang Yang had brought her from the world of bloodline cultivators to this world. It was not easy in the first place. What she did was equivalent to returning kindness with ingratitude. This was something she didn't allow.

Therefore, she thought of a way to repay kindness and not betray her inner thoughts. That was to sell her to Hsiang Yang. Although she would lose her freedom if she did that, she had no regrets.

"Does your head hurt?" Hsiang Yang carefully looked at Ninth Sister. He felt that this woman must have been struck dumb by the lightning. Maybe this woman still had a lot of pain in her head and was trying to talk to him.

Thinking of this, Hsiang Yang suddenly felt that Ninth Sister was a little pitiful. Her anger had dissipated a lot.

"Don't worry. My head was not damaged by the lightning. I was not provoked. Come on, it's just asking for a fight. I know I am not a match for you. However, I just want to fight you. I, a woman, am already like this. You're a big man, but you're still so talkative. Are you a man or not? "

When Hsiang Yang carefully looked at Ninth Sister's head, he heard Ninth Sister say with certainty. She even directly suspected that Hsiang Yang was a man. She was very unhappy with Hsiang Yang's dilly-dallying.

"I... F * ck... "

Hsiang Yang was furious after hearing this. As a man, he was questioned by a woman whether he was a man or not. This was a huge humiliation to him.

"If you want to fight, then fight. But don't cry when it hurts later." Hsiang Yang couldn't help but hook his hand at Ninth Sister. Since Ninth Sister really wanted to hit him, then, he didn't mind playing with her. As for the rest, he would wait until the fight was over before talking about it. Hsiang Yang didn't believe that Ninth Sister would really be so stupid. Selling her to him was something that concerned his freedom for the rest of his life.

Cultivators bitterly cultivated for the rest of their lives, regardless of whether it was for the sake of being invincible or not. Speaking of which, wasn't it all for the sake of freedom? Only when one's cultivation base was strong enough, could one live forever and become invincible. No one could deal with him, only then would he be able to control his true freedom.

However, in order to fight Hsiang Yang, Ninth Sister had given her freedom to him. This was an unwise decision.

Hsiang Yang couldn't help but suspect that Ninth Sister was just saying it casually. After all, this was a matter that would affect one's life. No one would be willing to sacrifice their future for such a small matter.

...

"Boom!"

Ninth Sister did not continue to speak and directly attacked. With a punch, at this moment, a flame burst out from her body. It was as if it could illuminate the sky, and it actually dispersed the sunlight around her. Although this flame was not big, its power was very powerful. And it could burn the void, looking from afar. The space around this flame was distorted and trembling.

"This punch is interesting, but it depends on the most basic energy. Without the cultivation method, you are limited by too much power. The true strength you can exert is only the fifth or sixth level of your full strength. "

Before they even exchanged blows, Hsiang Yang had already seen through Ninth Sister's current situation. He shook his head and said, "You are not my opponent. You are not even a match for Little Stone."

It was obvious that although Ninth Sister's talent was very strong, there were too many restrictions and it was impossible for her to unleash too much strength. It was not that Hsiang Yang looked down on her, but it was a fact.

"Cut the crap. Take my punch."

"Boom..."

When Ninth Sister made her move, she became serious. As she swung her fist, the flame energy spread out and condensed into a flaming fist that flew towards Hsiang Yang.

"Eh? It seems like I was wrong." When Hsiang Yang saw the flaming fist, a smile appeared on his face. The fist that was formed by Ninth Sister's flames was not only small, it was also very small. It was the same size as Ninth Sister's fist. However... The power of this fist was not to be underestimated. It had truly condensed all of her fire elemental power within it.

Originally, Hsiang Yang thought that Ninth Sister's strength could reach half of her strength because she did not have a fire element skill. That was already very good. However, when Ninth Sister's punch was thrown out... Hsiang Yang realized that he had underestimated Ninth Sister.

Even though Ninth Sister did not practice a fire type cultivation technique, but... Relying on her own comprehension, she forcefully gathered all of her strength into such a small punch. The strength that erupted from her had actually surpassed her own strength of ten layers, which was a full 120% of her strength.1

This method was actually very simple. It was to release all of her strength without holding back at all. Then, it was compressed to the extreme. The strength that erupted naturally surpassed the limits of what she could achieve. Of course, although it was said to be simple, it was also not very simple. After all, in order to achieve this step, one had to have an exquisite control over one's own strength. Ninth Sister was only able to achieve such a degree under the circumstances that she didn't have a cultivation method.

"Boom!"

Ninth Sister did not say anything. At the same time that the fist formed by the power of the flame was thrown at Hsiang Yang, at the same time, her own fist was incomparably overbearing. It carried an unparalleled force that shattered the void and smashed towards Hsiang Yang.

At this moment, Ninth Sister's fist and the flame fist merged together. An even more powerful force erupted, as if a long river was pushed back by the waves of the past. When the two forces merged together, Ninth Sister's attack became even more powerful. In almost an instant, this punch arrived in front of Hsiang Yang.

Hsiang Yang didn't move. He put his hands behind his back and had a faint smile on his face. When the force of Ninth Sister's two punches had arrived in front of him, he still had a smile on his face. He still did not make a move. He just looked at Ninth Sister, who was wrapped in flames. The fist that could shatter the void directly smashed into his chest.

"Bang..."

"You don't want your life anymore?"

Ninth Sister knew that Hsiang Yang's strength was incomparably strong. He was absolutely not someone she could compare with. Therefore, she unleashed her full strength without holding back at all. However, when she saw that Hsiang Yang had his hands behind his back, he didn't move at all. When she let her punch hit him, her facial expression changed instantly. She wanted to withdraw her fist, but she had already used all her strength. How could it be so easy to retract? She could only be shocked. She could only watch helplessly as the punch that she didn't manage to retract hit Hsiang Yang's chest.

* Hong! *

"Be careful."

Ninth Sister screamed. When the power of her fist hit Hsiang Yang's chest, she could not help but close her eyes. She could not bear to see Hsiang Yang being sent flying while vomiting blood.

Ninth Sister knew that Hsiang Yang was very powerful. But... She didn't believe that Hsiang Yang would be able to remain unharmed under her attack, because her punch had indeed unleashed a power that exceeded the 12th layer. She could only send out this punch. Even those stronger than her would be sent flying by her.

... ""

However, the following scene caused Ninth Sister's heart to tremble. She closed her eyes and did not dare to look at the result of this punch. But... She felt as if her fist had struck a Divine Gold. Not only was her strength unable to shatter her opponent... * Hong Long...... * A powerful rebounding force burst out, causing his fist to explode. Blood flowed out, and even his bones produced a clear sound. It was as if he was going to be shattered by this rebounding force.

"Chi..."

A shocking scene appeared. It was obviously Hsiang Yang who had his hands clasped behind his back and didn't move at all. He allowed Ninth Sister's punch to hit him. But... In the end, Ninth Sister spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated, but Hsiang Yang was still fine. Instead, he asked Ninth Sister with concern, "Are you alright?"

"I... Chi..."

Ninth Sister's right hand kept trembling and the web between her thumb and forefinger split open. Fresh blood kept dripping down and her mind was trembling. However, what really made her tremble was that Hsiang Yang did not move. He had injured her with just the force of the backlash. How powerful was this force? If Hsiang Yang really attacked, wouldn't she have no strength to fight back?

Fresh blood dripped from Ninth Sister's mouth, causing her heart to tremble. She knew that she was injured, but this wasn't because of Hsiang Yang. It was because she was looking for the rebounding force that exploded from her attack on Hsiang Yang's body. It had injured him.

Although he already knew that Hsiang Yang's strength was earth-shattering, and that he wasn't the one who attacked Hsiang Yang, he knew that Hsiang Yang wasn't the one who attacked him. However, what Ninth Sister didn't expect was that she didn't even have the right to attack Hsiang Yang. When she faced Hsiang Yang, she felt as if an egg had hit a rock in her heart.

One should know that in the world of bloodline cultivators, Ninth Sister had once fought Hsiang Yang. But... At that time, Hsiang Yang's cultivation hadn't reached the major completion yet, even if Ninth Sister wasn't a match for him. She was still able to hold on for a long time in front of Hsiang Yang without losing. It had only been a short while. Hsiang Yang's strength had actually undergone such a tremendous change.

Hsiang Yang was bathing in the lightning and cultivating. Similarly, Ninth Sister was the same. However, when the two of them fought again, Hsiang Yang's strength had already reached a level that even Ninth Sister could only look up to. Her heart trembled, even though she was not satisfied with the result of this battle. In the end, she could only helplessly sigh. She looked at Hsiang Yang with a determined look. Her cherry lips parted slightly. "Master!"

"Dong..."

"What...?"

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