Whoosh—
The Martial Force Golden Spear slashed through the air, its fierce aura pressing forward from the front. This strike, launched by Xiao Mei at the ninth level of Martial King, was truly no ordinary attack.
"Break."
Yet against such an attack,
"Indeed strong. But don't you dare underestimate me."
Seeing that Chu Feng had blocked her attack, Xiao Mei let out a sweet, delicate laugh. Then she struck again — another wave of fierce martial force, carrying a devastating aura, came crashing toward Chu Feng.
This time, Chu Feng's brow furrowed slightly. The first time, Xiao Mei had been hiding her strength and hadn't deployed her heaven-defying battle power. But this time was different.
If the first attack had been maintained at the level of a ninth-level Martial King, then this one was already comparable to a first-level half-emperor.
Ssss—
Facing such an attack, Chu Feng didn't dare be careless. With a thought, he released both his Lightning Armor and Lightning Wings, boosting his cultivation from the sixth level of Martial King to the eighth. Then he unleashed his strongest battle power.
In an instant, Chu Feng's strength underwent a qualitative leap. His palm shot forward in an eagle-claw formation, gently clenching toward the oncoming martial force. The once-raging torrent of power was subjected to a crushing squeeze and dissipated into nothing.
At the same time, Chu Feng's feet had already moved. With his open palm, he lunged toward Xiao Mei.
The reason Chu Feng had unleashed his full strength all at once was because he knew that Xiao Mei was still concealing her true power.
Her heaven-defying battle power was absolutely more than just one level — it had to be three levels, the same as Chu Feng's own.
In other words, Chu Feng's true battle power approached that of a second-level half-emperor, while Xiao Mei's true battle power was close to a third-level half-emperor.
And Chu Feng intended to seize the initiative and launch a surprise strike to win before Xiao Mei fully revealed her strength.
Hum—
However, just as Chu Feng's palm was barely half an inch from Xiao Mei, her body suddenly erupted with a powerful ripple of force.
That ripple was immensely strong and incredibly fast. At such close range, even though Chu Feng realized what was happening, there was no way to dodge. With a loud "bang," Chu Feng was sent flying.
Xiao Mei had struck, deploying three levels of heaven-defying battle power. Her cultivation was still at the ninth level of Martial King, but her true combat strength was now comparable to a third-level half-emperor.
At this level, Xiao Mei's strength was in no way inferior to
However, after knocking Chu Feng away, Xiao Mei didn't attack again. Instead, she stood where she was, watching Chu Feng with a peculiar gaze.
"Miss Xiao Mei, might I ask what this is about? We don't seem to have any grudge." Chu Feng had retracted his Lightning Force, but he still asked with a degree of wariness.
He had no idea what Xiao Mei's purpose was, didn't know why she had come to find him, and certainly didn't know why she had suddenly attacked him.
Could it be that she had heard Chu Feng was a World Spiritist of the
But if that were the case, she should have used the arts of the world of spirit formations, not just martial force — and she should have gone all out rather than stopping where she did.
Most importantly, although Chu Feng couldn't see Xiao Mei's face, let alone her eyes, he could sense that the way she was looking at him at this moment was filled with a deep, tender affection.
Even Chu Feng was thoroughly confused now. He had no idea what this mysterious woman wanted here.
"Hehe..." But just as Chu Feng stood there in bewilderment, Xiao Mei suddenly let out a laugh as clear and sweet as silver bells.