The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 857 - 675 Dares to bully his master! [1 more update]

Feng Xiu didn’t have a deep impression of Xie Huanran.

The ability to identify that this energy belonged to Xie Huanran was because Feng Xiu had once seen Xie Huanran fighting others and remembered it.

Everyone’s inner strength is different, like fingerprints and facial features, it can be identified through inner strength.

Of course, only peak ancient martial artists can achieve this.

Feng Xiu ascended this Snow Mountain one hundred and fifty years ago and fell into a deep sleep.

At that time, the Xie Family was not yet the number one family in the Ancient Martial World.

Xie Huanran was not particularly outstanding either.

Occasionally, at gatherings of the Ancestor-level people in the Ancient Martial World, Xie Huanran was always the most timid one, smiling at everyone he met.

A person with such a personality wouldn’t have a high mental state.

The only impression Xie Huanran left on Feng Xiu was that he lived a long life.

So he was extremely surprised why, after so many years, Xie Huanran was the one who broke through to this level first.

Feng Xiu was personally taught by Ying Zijin, obviously different from other ancient martial artists who only practiced according to books.

In terms of orthodox ancient martial artists, indeed only Feng Xiu exists.

Many ancient martial arts secret techniques are also only known by Feng Xiu.

The old man’s expression darkened as he murmured softly, "Master..."

Ever since he broke through the level of an ancient martial grandmaster, he hadn’t seen his master again.

Before he went into a deep sleep, he left the Ancient Martial World and went to Europe, and also to the United States, but he never met his master.

Now, a hundred and fifty years had passed again, his life was nearing its human limit, and he feared he wouldn’t be able to see his master again in this lifetime.

Feng Xiu stood up and sighed softly, "Well then, I might as well go take a look at the Ancient Martial World."

He didn’t descend the mountain, but directly leaped off from the summit of the Snow Mountain.

Soon, the old man disappeared into the cloud layers filled with countless snowflakes.

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On this side.

"Bang!"

Another palm strike collided, followed by a series of explosive sounds in the air.

Cheng Yuan retreated dozens of steps, crashing into two large trees in the process, breaking them.

He fell to the ground, his body trembled, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xie Huanran retracted his palm, extremely proud, "Cheng Yuan, as I said, you are no match for me. I haven’t even used my full strength, and you are already seriously injured."

"Tell me, how are you going to fight me?"

Cheng Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes cold, "Xie Huanran, don’t be arrogant, you better remember one thing, there is always someone stronger out there!"

But inside, he was anxious.

With him down, what would happen to Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen?

Their combined ages were not even a quarter of Xie Huanran’s.

"Hmph, what talk of stronger people, I am the number one in the Ancient Martial World!" Xie Huanran coldly laughed, "Oh, you want to talk about Feng Xiu? Let me tell you, Feng Xiu is already dead. If he weren’t dead, would he have not appeared for so long?"

Cheng Yuan’s eyes were icy, but he had to admit it was indeed possible his master was no longer alive.

"Ying Zijin, I really admire you, you’re not even twenty, yet you have a hundred and fifty years of ancient martial cultivation." Xie Huanran turned his head, "A genius, truly a genius. If you were born in my Xie Family, I would undoubtedly train you with all my might."

"What a pity, what a pity, today, I must kill you!"

He raised his hand and slapped it towards the girl’s heart.

"Bang!"

Cheng Yuan’s eyes widened.

Xie Huanran’s strike was actually blocked by Fu Yunshen!

But the difference in their ancient martial cultivation was indeed substantial.

Fu Yunshen’s lashes trembled, a metallic taste rose in his throat, which he forcibly swallowed back down.

"Good boy!" Xie Huanran was startled, "Inner strength so pure!"

Even at his current level of cultivation, his inner strength still wasn’t pure.

As long as there were distractions in the heart, it was absolutely impossible to achieve.

A truly unprecedented ancient martial talent!

Killing intent erupted in Xie Huanran’s eyes.

He not only wanted to kill Ying Zijin but also eliminate Fu Yunshen.

Ying Zijin said nothing, her eyes steady and calm, without a trace of fear-induced trembling.

She raised her hand and inserted three golden needles and seven silver needles into her wrist.

All ten needles were driven into her body, sealing her meridians and acupoints.

The girl’s aura surged in that moment, rising little by little.

She slowly exhaled, stood up gradually, and her inner strength burst forth.

"Buzz——!"

Above her head, the layers of clouds in the vast blue sky suddenly gathered in her direction.

In an instant, the wind roared,

Cheng Yuan’s expression changed: "That, that is..."

What kind of strength is this?!

Can it actually command the elements of nature like the wind and clouds?

Cheng Yuan could feel that it wasn’t because Ying Zijin’s ancient martial cultivation surpassed his, but because this martial arts move exploded with power that even he didn’t possess.

An unheard-of ancient martial arts secret technique.

Fu Yunshen’s expression changed instantly, his voice icy enough to frighten: "Ying Zijin!"

This was the first time he called her by her full name.

Cheng Yuan wasn’t aware, but Fu Yunshen knew very well.

Ying Zijin, the person who had died and then resurrected.

As the master of the number one ancient healer Foo Xi, the number one diviner Di Wu Shaoxian, and the number one ancient martial artist Feng Xiu, her strength had never been weak, even comparable to the gods.

Ancient medicine was her creation, and ancient martial arts was also her invention.

But because she died once, all her cultivation was gone.

Even if Ying Zijin had been practicing ancient martial arts again in the past two years, no matter how fast her cultivation speed, it couldn’t possibly compare to Xie Huanran who had lived for four hundred years.

It’s not that she was weak, just that the time gap was too vast.

Forcing an enhancement in cultivation like this would only cause serious damage to her body.

"Ah, Officer, it’s nothing," Ying Zijin’s voice was relaxed, with a hint of a smile, she flexed her wrist, "Just temporarily enhancing my ancient martial cultivation. Otherwise, we would all die here."

In her plans, it was enough for only her to die.

No need to risk other lives.

Ying Zijin stepped up to the wind, her voice calm: "Clouds, come."

"Buzz--"

The clouds started shifting faster, darkening the sky.

The girl stood amidst the clouds, like a deity.

Although Xie Huanran was shocked, he did not stop.

He sneered coldly: "A petty trick! Fine, I’ll kill you first!"

The wind howled, the clouds moved, quickly converging into form.

From all directions in the Ancient Martial World, one could see this enormous hand descending slowly from the sky.

Xie Huanran’s perfect emergence from seclusion this time not only alerted Lin Wuliang, but also the ancestor of the Yue Family, Yue Qinghe.

So when Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe witnessed this, they naturally assumed it was Xie Huanran’s doing.

"This Xie Huanran!" Yue Qinghe was horrified, "His ancient martial cultivation truly reaches the heavens!"

"Quick, we must hurry," Lin Wuliang decided immediately, "If we are late, Cheng Yuan and the others will be killed, and there will be nothing to see."

The other members of the Lin Family and the Yue Family were also rushing to the battlefield.

Not to help, but just to watch.

After all, such high-level fights are rare in the Ancient Martial World, even watching from the sidelines could yield a lot of experience.

As for confronting Xie Huanran?

Only a fool would do such a thing.

Feng Xiu, who was traveling from Snow Mountain to the Ancient Martial World, naturally saw it too.

When he saw that enormous hand, his eyes widened instantly, showing a hint of disbelief.

The Cloud Transforming Palm!

Even if Feng Xiu forgot everything, he could never forget his master.

Even though he did not understand some of his master’s words at that time.

"Today, I’ll teach you an ancient martial arts secret technique," his master said, "If you’re in a place like the Spirit Cultivation World, this technique could shatter a three-thousand-meter-high mountain."

"But unfortunately, the Earth lacks spiritual energy, and practicing immortality is impossible, judging by the limits of human bodies, the power of the Cloud Transforming Palm is weaker, at most it could shatter a fifty-meter-high hill."

The Cloud Transforming Palm is extremely powerful, and not everyone can successfully practice it. freewebnσvel.cѳm

Cheng Yuan’s ancient martial talent was good, but not enough, so Feng Xiu didn’t teach the technique to his apprentice Cheng Yuan.

Aside from him, there was only one person in the world who could use it.

Feng Xiu’s expression turned cold instantly, a sharp gleam flashing in his eyes: "Xie Huanran!"

How dare he bully his master!

His master has truly returned!

Feng Xiu couldn’t afford to think about anything else, his inner strength surged, pushing his speed to the limit as he dashed madly toward the battlefield.

And while everyone was rushing, this enormous hand had already slammed down!

"Boom!"

Xie Huanran let out a scream.

Fu Yunshen’s eyes changed suddenly: "Yaoyao!"

He flew forward, immediately catching the falling Ying Zijin in his arms: "Yaoyao!"

"Damn you!" Xie Huanran roared in anger, striking out another palm, "You all must die!"

But at that moment, a sword cleaved through the sky!

Yue Fuyi has arrived!

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