Chapter 1825 - 1825: Revenge (1)
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Xuanyuan Wei was a bit dumbfounded when she heard what Lu Xing said.
No, it shouldnât be like this! Senior Brother Lu was clearly treated unfairly by Dean Du. Why, why did it become like this?
At this moment, Xuanyuan Wei finally realized how stupid she was.
âSenior Brother Lu, I⦠Iâ¦â
Xuanyuan Wei carefully wanted to touch Lu Xing, but he dodged her.
Lu Xing ignored Xuanyuan Wei and said to Du He directly, âDean, Iâm not feeling well. I hope you can allow me to return to the courtyard to rest.â
Knowing that Lu Xing was too ashamed to continue staying here, Du He only asked him to remember this lesson, so he didnât make things difficult for him and simply agreed.
âThank you, Director.â
After nodding at Xuanyuan Fan and his own sister, Lu Xing turned around and left.
As for Xuanyuan Wei, she didnât even look at him.
Xuanyuan Fan knew that Lu Xing was furious at his sister and wanted to say something, but because this wasnât the place to talk, he could only pat Lu Xingâs shoulder apologetically.
âBrother, rest well.â Looking at her brotherâs back, Lu Xue said worriedly.
Seeing Lu Xing leave, Xuanyuan Wei hurriedly chased after him.
Watching Lu Xing leave quickly, Lu Zijia couldnât help lighting a candle for him.
Being stuck to a lousy teammate like Xuanyuan Wei showed how miserable Lu Xingâs life would be in the future.
While the farce happened below the arena, another battle had already been decided on the arena. Only Xu Xiu and Feng Zhigang were left in the last second arena.
âXu Xiu, go to hell!â
After Xu Xiu easily resolved the attacks with the array disks, Feng Zhigang finally threw out seven to eight high-level Mystic Rank talismans in a fit of rage.
He looked so fierce, as if he really wanted to take Xu Xiuâs life.
Xu Xiu didnât panic. He also threw out seven to eight array disks to block.
Bang!
The collision of the two huge forces made a huge sound.
Seeing Xu Xiu neutralize his attack again, Feng Zhigang was so enraged that his eyes turned red.
He originally thought that he could kill Xu Xiu in the shortest time possible, but he didnât expect Xu Xiu to be like a smelly and hard stone, unable to do anything to him.
Thinking that the rat, who used to only run for his life in a sorry state under his hands, had actually become his opponent today and couldnât do anything about it, Feng Zhigang was even more enraged.
âI donât believe I canât do anything to you! â
Feng Zhigang suddenly put away the spiritual weapon in his hand. The next moment, more than ten talismans and five to six Inscription Explosive Balls appeared in his hands.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhigang threw out all the talismans and Inscription Explosive Flame Balls in his hand at the same time.
When Xu Xiu saw this, his eyes flashed and the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly. As he quickly condensed a defense, he also threw out ten array disks.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of loud collisions and explosions made the cultivators in the square feel like the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Many cultivators revealed shocked expressions.
âPfft!â
Even though most of the power of Feng Zhigangâs talismans and Inscription Explosive Flame Balls was resisted by the ten formation disks that Xu Xiu threw out, a small portion still landed on Xu Xiu.
Xu Xiu ignored the surging blood in his body and injected spiritual power into his feet. He suddenly stepped on the arena and stabilized his body that was retreating rapidly..