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The conversation between the two was filled with the technical language of a duel challenge.
One side issues the challenge, and the other side responds, agreeing to the duel.
Once the duel is confird, unless one side surrenders, there are no complaints about being injured or killed, and even the Daqian Law does not pursue it.
At this ti, there were already many spectators.
In addition to the alchemists and furnace attendants from the Xu’s Pill Workshop, there were also custors who had ordered elixirs from the workshop gathered to watch the spectacle.
They were spectators, and also witnesses.
Wang Shouye, along with the young boys and girls who ca with Lei Bowu, Lei Yanyun, and Huangfu Qianqian, also conscientiously made space to avoid affecting the two’s display.
Let’s not talk about trivial matters for now.
Once entering the duel state, Wang Luotong’s sowhat lazy gaze imdiately beca sharp, her eyes were like those of a female leopard eyeing its prey as she looked at Lei Bowu.
Lei Bowu felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart, a trace of instinctual fear arose.
Unable to control himself, he made the first move, thrusting his sword toward Wang Luotong.
Although he was a playboy, he was after all a disciple of the Celestial Human Lei Family, and the education and training he received from a young age were different from ordinary people.
This strike.
Was precisely the first move "Spring Thunder" from the Celestial Thunder Sword Technique, the Upper Grade Sword Technique of the Celestial Human Lei Family.
This move is known for its speed and explosive power, unpredictable like thunder in spring. His basic skills were quite solid, the move was executed competently, with a certain flair of lightning speed.
"Boo Wu, Young Master, mighty!"
Seeing this, those followers all cheered enthusiastically.
"Hehe~ That’s all?"
Wang Luotong just chuckled lightly, her delicate body flickered, and she floated up like a willow catkin.
This was precisely the Wang Family’s family body technique—"Willow Catkin Body Technique."
Her Willow Catkin Body Technique had reached a refined level, her figure was elusive, even bringing out a string of afterimages faintly.
No matter how swift Lei Bowu’s sword light was, it couldn’t even catch her shadow.
Despite Wang Luotong being a girl, her personality was extrely stubborn from a young age, and because her grandfather favored boys over girls sowhat, she sowhat disliked her identity as a girl.
Once given a chance, she was more desperate than anyone else.
Whenever fierce beasts appeared in Ping’an Territory, she was always the first to appear on the scene.
She never wanted to give up any opportunity, pushing herself to keep getting stronger.
It can be said that in the young generation of the "Wang" family, except for Wang Shouxin, Wang Shouyi, and Wang Shouzhe, no one could match her.
Even her legitimate brother Wang Shounuo might not be her match.
"This..."
Lei Bowu’s face turned sowhat unnatural after several moves were easily dodged by her. He hurried to intensify his attacks, continuously striking toward Wang Luotong with each move.
The Celestial Thunder Sword Technique faintly carried sounds of thunder, electric glow flickering, extrely splendid.
But such splendid sword techniques could not even touch the hem of Wang Luotong’s clothes.
Prompting Wang Luotong to scoff in her heart.
Floral fist and embroidery legs.
Unexpectedly, a legitimate disciple of the Celestial Human Lei Family only had this level of skill.
She put away her Battle Sword, casually unbuckled her long whip from her waist.
"Snap!" "Snap!" "Snap!"
The whip shadow layered over itself, flipping and flying around like a black snake dancing. As the tip of the whip cut through the air, the air imdiately produced a crisp "snap" sound.
Compared to the Wang Family’s Profound Origin Swordsmanship, Wang Luotong preferred the Whip Technique.
However, the family only had an ordinary Lower Grade Whip Technique, and this whip technique didn’t even have a na, its various moves were fundantally basic. Nevertheless, even with simpler moves, with rigorous practice, the destructive power was remarkably wicked.
Especially with a generous amount of Profound Qi infused into the soft whip.
Her Whip Technique, simple moves like "whip," "wrap," "stab," "dance," seed injected with soul, like a snake tongue flickering, akin to a Jiaolong maneuvering, dazzling the onlookers.
Wang Luotong’s basic skills were exceedingly solid, and her cultivation was profound, stronger than Lei Bowu of a similar age.
Within ten breaths, Lei Bowu was completely suppressed, falling into a disadvantage.
"Snap!"
The whip tip struck his shoulder like a serpent attacking, with a crisp tear, his embroidered garnt ripped, his arm muscles quickly bore a whip mark.
"Ah!!"
Under the excruciating pain, Lei Bowu scread, almost dropping the sword in his hand.
A feeling of unbearable numbness mixed with severe pain spread from his arm throughout his body.
He was both shocked and angry: "You, you, you, you poisoned the whip! So contemptible!"
"Fool~ It’s just a bit of chili sauce."
Wang Luotong laughed disdainfully.
The whip shadow howled, directly hitting his chest.
"Snap!" Another crisp sound, Lei Bowu’s clothes split open, skin and flesh lacerated, the sword in his hand clattered to the ground, and he fell miserably onto the floor, clearly having lost his combat power.
However.
Wang Luotong had no intention of stopping.
The whip shadows layered, enveloping Lei Bowu like a storm.
Her voice erged in the gaps between the whip shadows: "Weren’t you so arrogant? Didn’t you want to hit my brother? Surrender or admit defeat, otherwise, I’ll whip you to death."
"Snap! Snap! Snap!"
Whip after whip, the leather whip continuously struck Lei Bowu.
Even though Wang Luotong had withdrawn the Profound Qi, her technique was skillful, each whip landing in different places, and the force stopped imdiately upon flesh contact, causing him extre pain without truly harming his muscles or internal organs.
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