"I'll smash your head into pieces for a pretty boy like you!”
Just like all the other villains, Komiya Suizo shouted and rushed towards Huang Fangfang, punching her in the head.
" The speed is alright, but the movement is too straight.'
Huang Fangfang thought to herself. His martial arts was personally taught by Huang Tiantian. Just this punch alone was enough for him to see how skilled Xiaogong Suizang was. Xiaogong Suizang didn't know that much. He still didn't know what kind of enemy he had provoked. When he saw Huang Fangfang 'standing still' on the spot and about to be hit by his fist, Xiaogong Suizang's face revealed a cruel expression. It was as if he could already see Huang Fangfang's head being smashed like a watermelon by his fist.
There were quite a few demons hiding in the surroundings. They were all here because they were jealous of Huang Fangfang. When they saw that Xiaogong Suizang was about to hit Huang Fangfang, they all revealed excited expressions.
Xiaogong Suizang's fist was extremely fierce. When it was less than five centimeters away from Huang Fangfang's face, Huang Fangfang still did not move. It was as if she was scared out of her wits.
"Ah!"
Meng Xiang didn't dare to look anymore. After letting out a scream, she covered her eyes with her hands, but Xiao Die curled her lips helplessly.
"So slow!"
Komiya Suizo punched through Huang Fangfang's figure, but the cruel smile on his face froze instantly because his fist did not feel like it had hit. The surrounding demons who were secretly watching did not know the truth. They thought that Huang Fangfang had already been hit by Xiaogong Suicang's punch. They actually let out a cheer that was not very obvious. Then, their cheers were all stuck in their throats. Their widened eyes looked very funny.
Huang Fangfang, who had been hit by Komiya Suicang, gradually became thinner and thinner, as if she was just a phantom. What Komiya Suicang had hit just now was only a shadow, so of course, there would not be any actual hit.
Xiaogong Suicang was still in the same state as before. Combined with the shocked expression on his face, he looked extremely comical. At this moment, a hand patted his shoulder, and a voice sounded very close behind him.
"Hey, where are you hitting? I'm here."
Shocked, Xiaogong Suicang quickly turned around and saw Huang Fangfang standing behind him with a mocking expression.
Huang Fangfang hid her hands in the sleeves of her Taoist robe and tilted her head, looking listless. She teased,"What's wrong, Little Gong? Didn't you want to smash my head? Come here, my head is right here.”
Meng Xiang covered her eyes, not daring to look. Now that she saw that Huang Fangfang was fine, she immediately put down her worries and waved at Huang Fangfang happily. She shouted,"That's great, Fangfang!"
Huang Fangfang didn't care about a monster like Xiaomiya Suizang at all. She didn't even look at Xiaomiya Suizang's actions and even waved at Moe Xiang.
"You bastard!"
Xiaogong Suicang's punch missed and he made a fool of himself. His face became ferocious and he was even more jealous. He roared and the demonic energy in his body started to increase. Under the effect of this rising demonic power, Xiaogong Suicang's arms swelled up like a green giant. His originally normal body size also became huge. His entire body was covered in muscles, and at the same time, his veins were bulging, making him look exceptionally terrifying.
"Has he revealed his true body so quickly? What an impatient fellow. Hey, Miss Xiao Gong, please hurry up and smash my head. My head can't wait anymore!”
"Damn pretty boy, I'll tear you into pieces now!”
After revealing his true form, whether it was his speed or his strength, he was much faster than before. His destructive power was even stronger. When he punched at Huang Fangfang, the air was filled with a whooshing sound. Obviously, the power of this punch was even more ferocious than before.
However, Huang Fangfang didn't care about Xiaogong Suicang's power at all. Even if he had released his demonic power, his strength was still too weak in Huang Fangfang's eyes. Even compared to the zombie he had encountered at Lanruo Temple, Xiaogong Suicang's strength was obviously weaker. Just as Xiaogong Suicang's fist was about to hit, Huang Fangfang's body swayed and disappeared like a phantom. Xiaogong Suicang's powerful fist was useless even if it couldn't hit Huang Fangfang.
"Student Xiao Gong, where are you playing? I'm on your left."
"Oh, oh, what a pity. I'm still a little slow.”
"No, no, it's the right side this time.”
Huang Fangfang used her unpredictable footwork to toy with Xiaogong Suizang. Huang Tiantian's ultimate footwork could even dodge the speed of a machine gun, let alone Xiaogong Suizang's clumsy fists. Huang Fangfang did not even use her full strength in using the Bewitching Mirror Footwork. At most, she was only half a step into Bewitching Mirror, but even so, she easily dodged all of Xiaogong Suizang's attacks, as if she was toying with a fool.
The demons who were peeking around also gradually realized that something was wrong. The development of this battle had completely exceeded their expectations.
"What's going on? Why couldn't Xiao Gong hit that guy?”
"Those who were hit turned into phantoms? Could it be an illusion?"
"Idiot, that's not an illusion.”Hearing the discussions around them, a petite girl with a round face muttered softly, then stared at the figure that flashed like a ghost." That's not an illusion at all... but to be able to create such an effect, it seems that he is relying on the afterimage left behind by his high-speed movement. Although this guy looks like a girl, his strength is not bad.”
Even though Huang Fangfang heard the discussions around her, she didn't take it to heart. She used her unpredictable ultimate footwork, Bewitching Mirror, to play around with Miyasuzura. After a while, she sat on a withered tree and looked down at Miyasuzura. She smiled and said,"What's wrong? Why didn't you smash my head? Or is that all you have? However, there was nothing he could do because he was just a useless lost demon.”
Lost demons were different from ordinary demons. They were demons born from the mixed blood of demons of different races. Because the bloodlines of demons of different races were different, the mixed blood would often give birth to some strange-looking demons. This was the reason why Xiaogong Suizang's demon body was strange. It was also because of the conflict between different types of demonic qi that most lost demons were not as strong as pure-blooded demons. Due to their impure bloodline, strange appearance, and weak strength, lost demons were rejected by various demon families. Many were even abandoned as a disgrace. They were a very low-level demon group, and these demons called themselves lost demons.
Due to their low status and the fact that lost demons were often looked down upon, most lost demon gods were not normal. There were often all kinds of bad things happening between lost demons. Xiaogong Suicang would constantly eat people and rape beautiful women, which was also related to the tragic experiences he had suffered in the past. Xiaogong Suicang was also a very common example among lost demons.
In fact, Huang Fangfang, who was a mixed-blood of the Huang and Miao families, was also considered a lost demon. However, because he had perfectly inherited his father's demonic arts talent and his mother's martial arts talent, he did not receive the same treatment as a lost demon. In Yang Ocean, ordinary people did not know his identity, so he naturally did not suffer.
To deliberately belittle them in front of the lost demon was definitely a big blow to the sensitive and fragile lost demon. Xiaogong Suicang, who was already so angry that his eyes were red, was now even more furious. He roared and punched at the withered tree under Huang Fangfang.
Bang!
The withered tree couldn't withstand the strange power of Xiao Gong's shattering and was completely shattered by that punch. Huang Fangfang flipped in midair and smiled."I've let you play for so long, now it's my turn, Xiaogong Suicang!”
Huang Fangfang waved her hand in the air and rolled up her right sleeve, revealing a purple-gold bracelet on her wrist. Huang Fangfang injected her demonic power into the bracelet, and it immediately emitted a sinister glow. Then, a black longsword appeared in Huang Fangfang's right hand.
This black sword was three feet and nine inches long. It was impossible to tell what material the black sword was made of. There were golden patterns on the body of the sword, and black qi was faintly seeping out from those golden patterns, making this sword look a little terrifying.
Huang Fangfang held a long sword in her hand, and her expression suddenly became a little crazy. She laughed loudly and flew towards Xiaogong Suicang.
"Take this!"
Huang Fangfang slashed down at the top of Xiaogong Suicang's head. The speed of her attack was far faster than the speed of her dodging. Shocked, Xiaogong Suizang wanted to retreat and increase the distance between him and Huang Fangfang, but Huang Fangfang was faster than him, and the distance between them quickly shortened. Xiaogong Suicang had no way to dodge. He could only raise his arm and gather his demonic power at the same time. He wanted to use all the demonic power in his body to block Huang Fangfang's sword.
Huang Fangfang saw that Xiaogong Suizang was trying to block the attack, and the madness in her eyes intensified. The black sword slashed down at Xiaogong Suizang's arm!
After gathering his demonic power, the muscles on his arm expanded even more, making his arm as tough as a truck tire. Ordinary swords and sabers could not cut through it. However, the black sword in Huang Fangfang's hand was no ordinary sword. A sword light with black qi descended, and half of Xiaogong Suanzang's arm immediately fell to the ground.
The sword in Huang Fangfang's hand was too sharp. It was not until a few seconds after the arm was cut off that Xiaogong Suicang felt pain. Then, an intense pain that penetrated his bones and marrow traveled through the nerves of his arm to his brain.
Xiaomiya Suizang's remaining right hand grabbed the broken part of his left arm and cried out in pain,""Ah! My hand! My hand!"
The pain of being cut by the Sword of Exile was beyond imagination, and it was also far beyond Xiaogong Suicang's endurance. The wound caused by this sword would feel like it was being cut by a knife, burned by fire, or cut by a thousand pieces. The pain would be a hundred times more unbearable.
Huang Fangfang pointed her sword at the pained Xiaogong Suicang and smiled wickedly."It's your honor to be the soul of my Exiled Sword, Omiya-kun.”
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