Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 511 Who Won?

The two raced wildly around Feihua Ridge, their silhouettes leaving white streaks in the clouds, like the contrails of an airplane.

The people of Feihua Ridge looked up at this strange scene, their heads following the white mark, sometimes looking east, sometimes west.

"Wow, that's fast! Just who is this expert chasing after me?"

"This speed... only someone from the Hua family who has cultivated the Flying Flower Technique could achieve, right? But there are actually two such experts? Are they both from the Hua family?"

Hua Wuyang and the others from the Hua family also looked up, saying, "Today, we have truly broadened our horizons! So this is the speed of the eighth level of the Flying Flower Technique! If it weren't for Yun Yi Baihen, we wouldn't have been able to see their trajectory at all!"

"Wait, Patriarch, why are there two such trajectories?"

Hua Wuyang stared blankly for a long time before answering, "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

Clearly, only Xiange has cultivated to the eighth level of the Flying Flower Technique!

Could there be another unparalleled genius hidden in Feihua Ridge?

No, when Xiange returns, he will definitely interrogate her thoroughly!

Hua Wuyang looked carefully for a while, then pointed to the sky: "But I guarantee that the one running the fastest ahead must be our Xiange!"

The Hua family members all agreed: "That's right, our young master has indeed cultivated to the eighth level of the Flying Flower Technique!"

Hua Yan'er stood in the bustling city, tilting her head and frowning.

Are the older brother and Vadashi above?

Didn't my brother say he had broken through to the eighth level of the Flying Flower Technique?

Why haven't they caught up with Vadasi yet?

That纨绔 (playboy) Vadashi, although he is also a war god, is all due to the use of pills and is very weak. He shouldn't be that powerful.

Moreover, during his last fight with the Lan brothers at the entrance of Dragon Spine Academy, his magic boots were stolen by them. Without the magic boots, how did he manage to move so fast?

Was it because he was promoted to a divine servant? And received more treasures?

Ah, those wretched Vadashi!

Hua Yan'er cursed this scumbag a thousand times in her heart.

"Go, brother!" she shouted, putting her hand to her mouth and looking up at the sky.

Hua Xiange happened to hear it as she passed by, and stumbled.

Yan'er has such a loud voice! I can still hear her even when she's flying so high.

He immediately felt immense pressure, gritted his teeth, and swallowed another Spirit Gathering Pill.

Qin Youyou, on the other hand, was much more relaxed.

She ran freely and happily.

The soul's control over the body reached a new level; with the movement of running, every part of the body was filled with exhilarating and surging blood.

In one word, cool.

He was bursting with boundless energy.

She got playful, slowed down to give Hua Xiange a glimmer of hope, and then subtly sped up to widen the distance between them.

Slow down again, and the young man's eyes lit up as he caught up... then accelerate violently!

Its starting speed far exceeds that of sports cars worth tens of millions, leaving them far behind in the blink of an eye.

Poor Hua Xiange's heart, its joy was fleeting, then sank again, joy again, then sank again, joy again, then sank again...

After several attempts, even the single-minded Hua Xiange finally figured it out.

That Watashi is playing a trick on him!

Looking at the figure in front of me, so close yet so far away.

He felt as if he had returned to the time when he was in the land of death, dominated by Youyou.

"Ah! Damn it!"

He was willing to be controlled by Youyou, but Wadashi, a scumbag who deceived his sister, actually dared to tease and flirt with him. As Yan'er's brother and the young master of the Hua family, how could he let the Hua family be disgraced?

"Watashi, you're asking for death!"

He had an irreconcilable feud with the Temple of Holy Light, and today he was going to take revenge on Vadasi. He transformed his spiritual energy into a spear and threw it forward with force!

The spiritual energy spear sparked fiercely as it rubbed against the air, heading straight for Qin Youyou's back.

"Holy crap!" Qin Youyou cursed inwardly. Hua Xiange, you're so stubborn!

But she wasn't flustered.

Both of you are at the peak of the War God realm, why would I be afraid of you?

She also wanted to give it a try. Without Lao Yin's talisman, how much of her own strength did she have? What were her chances of winning against a peak War God of the same level?

Without using divine power, spiritual energy flowed from his hand and condensed into a long spear.

The light shimmered and danced, like swirling snowflakes.

He thrust out his spear, colliding violently with Hua Xiange's spear that was attacking him!

The purity of spiritual energy condensed from the Chaotic Spiritual Root is far superior to that of ordinary spiritual energy.

Sparks flew, and everything in its path was destroyed.

In the blink of an eye, Hua Xiange's majestic spear was shattered into countless scattered starlight, slowly dissipating into the air.

Qin Youyou's spear, undiminished in momentum, hurtled straight towards Hua Xiange's face!

Hua Xiange's pupils dilated instantly as she tried to escape, but the spear was too fast, too fast.

It was so fast that even with the speed of the eighth level of the Flying Flower Technique, he couldn't dodge it.

He stared wide-eyed, waiting for the sharp spear to pierce his brow, but the figure with the rooster-like hair suddenly flashed in front of him and appeared in front of him the next moment, grabbing the end of the spear.

The spear vanished with a roar, and the arrogant young man with the rooster-comb haircut, a slight smile playing on his lips, disappeared from his spot as well.

It's almost time, let's go get the skewers.

Hua Xiange stood there for a long time, her heart filled with turbulent waves.

He didn't die.

That scumbag, a lackey of the Temple of Holy Light, spared his life.

Moreover, Vadashi... can teleport!

How can a mere thought of flying flowers compare to teleportation?

The boundaries between them are as vast as an insurmountable chasm.

Is teleportation something a peak War God can do?

After an unknown amount of time, Hua Xiange's fingers, which were hanging by her side, twitched, and she finally came back to her senses.

A sense of humiliation welled up inside me.

Along with it came another strange feeling that seemed familiar.

Vadasi did not take his life.

This seemingly unruly young man with the mohawk doesn't seem to be as bad as Yan'er said.

Its body slowly descended.

The lively sounds of the market reached my ears.

Hua Xiange, with a thought that sent flowers flying, quickly arrived at her destination, but did not presumptuously disturb her. She simply looked up and gazed into the distance.

There, the young man with the rooster-comb haircut chuckled as he accepted the large bags of skewers wrapped in leaves from the proprietress. He waved goodbye to her, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd in the direction of Feihua Ridge.

A strange sense of emptiness welled up inside me.

Hua Xiange let out a long sigh.

"Ugh……"

Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder, and Hua Yan'er's loud voice exploded in his ear: "Brother!"

Hua Xiange was startled: "Yan'er, what are you doing!"

Hua Yan'er asked curiously, "You just won? Why didn't you kill him?"

Because the two flew so high, people on the ground couldn't see clearly who was who. They only saw that the two seemed to have sparred for a bit before separating.

Hua Yan'er wanted her brother to vent her anger. He didn't necessarily want to kill Wadashi, but he wanted to beat the bastard into a pig's head to vent his hatred.

Hua Xiange's lips moved slightly, her face showing signs of constipation.