Chapter 3979 - 3979: The Most Amazing Person (2)

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That was to say, she could use the armor to absorb the opponent’s spiritual essence before attacking them.

That was the best news!

Just then, Xue Zhibei attacked again.

Feng Wu pushed Feng Xiangnan away and ran up to Xue Zhibei.

Xue Zhibei looked surprised, but he soon realized that Feng Wu was trying to trick him.

The girl seemed to be at the peak of the Spiritual Overlord stage. She shouldn’t be able to withstand his lethal strike!

This time, Xue Zhibei made another strike.

The fluctuation of the space in front of him smashed into Feng Wu, throwing her out of the way.

After Feng Wu and Xue Zhibei started fighting, the others stopped fighting and were all watching them.

Feng Wu flew backward. The Qilin Armor had withstood 90% of the attack, but

the remaining 10% was enough to give Feng Wu a headache.

Cough.

Blood rushed to Feng Wu’s head, and she tasted blood in her throat.

Xue Zhibei smirked and ignored Feng Wu. When he was going to attack the others again, Feng Wu stumbled back to her feet.

“Xue… Zhibei, is that all you can do?!” Feng Wu’s voice was full of provocation.

Xue Zhibei was speechless.

He turned around and looked at Feng Wu in amazement.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

He had used all his power in two strikes, but the girl still hadn’t been defeated. Wasn’t she a peak Spiritual Overlord?

Wearing the scaled armor, Feng Wu slowly walked up to Xue Zhibei and smirked. “You can’t kill me!”

Xue Zhibei narrowed his eyes.

He was already an intermediate Spiritual Saint, and even a junior Spiritual Saint wouldn’t be able to withstand his attack, but Feng Wu was only a Spiritual Overlord. How could she withstand it? “Do you want to die that badly? I’ll grant your wish.” After that, Xue Zhibei struck out at Feng Wu.

Feng Xiangnan shielded Feng Wu with his own body.

Feng Wu smiled at Xue Zhibei. “Is that all you can do?”

Xue Zhibei stared at Feng Wu with narrowed eyes, as if he was thinking.

Ma Quanquan suddenly realized something. “She’s stalling!”

Xue Zhibei’s face turned livid as he stared at Feng Wu.

“Stall for time? Is there anyone else in the Junwu Empire that they can use?”

Xue Zhibei turned to look at Ma Quanquan. “Didn’t you say that Jun Linyuan was missing?

Ma Quanquan nodded. “That’s true.”

Xue Zhibei asked, “Who else can the Junwu Empire count on?”

Ma Quanquan frowned and shook his head. As far as he knew, Master Linghu couldn’t leave Emperor Wu’s capital, so who else could it be?

Xue Zhibei sneered at Feng Wu. “Since no one is coming, none of you are going to leave this place alive!”

Xue Zhibei stared at Feng Xiangnan. “Since we’ve been fighting each other for so many years, I’m going to allow you to have an intact body. Kill yourself.”

Feng Xiangnan’s face was livid.

There was no frustration on his weathered face, but only tenacity.

Kill himself? That was impossible.

“Let her go. She’s still young,” Feng Xiangnan pointed at Feng Wu. “She’s not a

Spiritual Saint yet..”