AWB Chapter 206 Provoking a Demonic Cultivator in the Integration Stage
Chapter 206 Provoking a Demonic Cultivator in the Integration Stage
Despite the fierce attack, Gao Huohuo remained outwardly calm.
His gaze was fixed firmly on the cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, without the slightest intention of backing down.
But in reality, her heart suddenly raced, and her palms became slightly sweaty.
With all the names on the system open, it should be able to withstand an attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator, right?
In this critical moment, Zhong Hanshang reacted extremely quickly.
In an instant, he pulled out another spirit sword from his storage ring and flicked his wrist.
The spirit sword shot out like a silver lightning bolt, accurately blocking Gao Huohuo's path.
With a loud "boom," the magic and the spirit sword collided violently.
The powerful impact created a gust of wind, causing the surrounding trees to sway and bend.
As expected of a Nascent Soul cultivator's attack, its power is indeed formidable.
Gao Huohuo originally intended to provoke the other party and make the Nascent Soul cultivator want to kill her.
Now that Zhong Hanshang has blocked our way, it seems we have no choice but to think of another way.
Now she could only bite the bullet and hurriedly say to Zhong Hanshang, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhong!"
Zhong Hanshang didn't speak, but he was puzzled by Gao Huohuo's behavior.
Even though they can't beat each other, why do they still provoke each other with words?
Are they trying to kill them already?
But Gao Huohuo's next move was even more astonishing.
She moved with agility, like a nimble swallow.
She leaped lightly from Zhong Hanshang's spirit sword and landed steadily on her own Cold Light Sword.
Immediately afterwards, she waved urgently to Zhong Hanshang and shouted loudly:
"Senior Brother Zhong, don't worry about me, just keep flying forward!"
After saying that, he quickly attached a speed-up talisman to Zhong Hanshang's spirit sword.
As Zhong Hanshang's spirit sword flew away like an arrow, the Nascent Soul cultivator approached like a ghost, almost within arm's reach.
Gao Huohuo showed no fear, his gaze unwavering as he stepped firmly onto the Cold Light Sword and flew straight towards the Nascent Soul cultivator.
A provocative smile curled at the corner of her lips, and her hands moved swiftly, throwing three explosive tags at the other party in the blink of an eye.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three loud explosions rang out in succession, flames shot into the sky, and smoke filled the air.
However, with the profound cultivation of a Nascent Soul cultivator, the explosive talisman failed to harm him in the slightest.
Instead, it was like a fire, completely igniting the anger in his heart.
"Ignorant brat, how dare you court death!"
He flew into a rage, his eyes wide with fury, a murderous glint in them.
The next instant, the cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage flashed and appeared in front of Gao Huohuo in the blink of an eye.
A large hand, as big as a fan, came straight at her with a whooshing sound.
Gao Huohuo reacted extremely quickly, gritted his teeth, and threw a punch.
Using the momentum, he dodged to the side, barely avoiding the fatal blow.
The cultivator's hand brushed against the hem of her clothes, creating a gust of wind.
"Is that all the skill you've got? You call yourself a Nascent Soul cultivator? I bet you're all talk and no action!"
While panting heavily, Gao Huohuo didn't forget to make provocative remarks.
Enraged by her words, the cultivator roared to the sky, his demonic power surging like a turbulent black tide.
He quickly formed hand seals, and instantly, several black beams of magical energy shot out from his hands.
Like nimble black venomous snakes, they swiftly attacked Gao Huohuo.
Gao Huohuo's eyes narrowed, and the Cold Light Sword beneath his feet spun rapidly.
A gust of biting wind swept through, and she skillfully dodged left and right.
The beams of magical energy grazed past her body, creating a perilous situation.
"Come on, grab me if you dare!"
As Gao Huohuo dodged, he shouted at the top of his lungs, his face full of smugness.
Upon seeing this, the cultivator at the Integration Realm was even more enraged.
He used his teleportation technique again, instantly appearing above Gao Huohuo's head.
A massive magical battle axe materialized in his hand, and with overwhelming force, he slashed down at Gao Huohuo.
Wherever the battle axe passed, space seemed to be torn open with a black rift.
Gao Huohuo's expression changed drastically. Feeling the immense pressure that could destroy the world, she knew that she could not withstand this attack.
He jumped off the sword, grabbed the Cold Light Sword, and slashed directly at his opponent.
The cultivator who had reached the Nascent Soul stage didn't take her sword strike seriously at all.
But unexpectedly, this tiny Nascent Soul's sword blocked most of his attacks.
Gao Huohuo only took a few steps back and seemed to be unharmed.
The cultivator's gaze was fixed on the cold-light sword in Gao Huohuo's hand.
In his eyes, greed burned like a raging fire.
In his eyes, the Cold Light Sword had a long, slender blade and a cold, gleaming edge, clearly indicating that it was no ordinary weapon.
How could a mere Nascent Soul cultivator possess such an unparalleled sword?
In his view, this was a complete waste of resources.
"Hmph, such a divine sword is a complete waste in the hands of a mere cultivator like you!"
The cultivator at the Integration Realm snorted coldly, his face full of disdain and greed.
"If this sword were to belong to me, with the immense power it contains, my strength would surely reach new heights, and dominating this world would be a piece of cake!"
Thinking of this, his eyes burned even brighter, as if the cold-light sword was already his.
At this moment, Gao Huohuo was nothing more than an ant that was preventing him from obtaining the sword, and he had to eliminate him as soon as possible.
Before she could even regain her footing, the Nascent Soul cultivator had already caught up with her like a shadow.
Magic power gathered in his hands, preparing to unleash a fatal blow.
"Today is your death day!"
The cultivator at the Integration Realm roared fiercely, his eyes filled with such intense killing intent that it almost materialized.
Meanwhile, after a fierce struggle, Gao Huohuo finally saw a new name suddenly appear on the system.
Quickly shut down everyone else, leaving only this person and the previous Nascent Soul Grand Perfection cultivator.
Gao Huohuo's lips curled up slightly, and a playful smile appeared in his eyes.
There was a hint of cunning in that smile.
Immediately afterwards, she harnessed her spiritual power without hesitation and flew towards the Nascent Soul cultivator.
At this moment, her posture was resolute, and she seemed to have the aura of wanting to perish together with her opponent.
Zhong Hanshang turned back from a distance, and the moment his eyes met Gao Huohuo's desperate back, it struck him directly.
At that moment, his heart felt as if it were being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand, the pain almost suffocating him.
His eyes were instantly filled with anxiety and worry, like a surging tide that almost overwhelmed him.
At this critical moment of life and death, he had no time to think.
The body reacted before the mind could react, unhesitatingly unleashing all its spiritual power.
In an instant, he transformed into a bolt of lightning, hurtling towards Gao Huohuo at an almost insane speed.
The howling wind whistled past his ears, but he was completely unaware of it.
At this moment, all he could see was Gao Huohuo's thin yet incredibly resolute figure.
He screamed in his heart, trying to stop her frantic, moth-to-a-flame act.
However, reality is so cruel, and the distance is too far.
Even though he tried his best, fighting a desperate battle against time every minute and every second, he still couldn't change this cruel situation.
He could only watch helplessly as Gao Huohuo faced a potentially fatal blow from the Nascent Soul cultivator.
An unprecedented despair and fear, like an icy tide, completely engulfed him.
At that moment, a thought surged clearly in his mind: Gao Huohuo cannot die, absolutely not!
This thought surged wildly in his mind, causing him immense pain, as if the whole world had collapsed at that moment.
Meanwhile, Gao Huohuo also seized the opportunity.
He used all his spiritual power to deliver a fierce blow to the Nascent Soul cultivator.