Chapter 120: Battle

  Yang Yu Xi's hand holding the Thunder Gun slowly tightened under the gaze of the woman.

  He felt a kind of surging power from the woman, although she didn't show much aura, but Yang Yu Xi still became vigilant in his heart.

  This woman is not simple.

  Winter, hiding to the side, saw the woman and his eyes were filled with intense shock. He almost fell to the ground on his butt, a faint trembling voice escaping his lips: "Huǒ, Huǒ Qímǎ..."

  " Huǒ Qí Mǎ? That woman's name?" A faint male voice came from behind Dong Er.

  Dong Er was startled and quickly turned around, seeing that it was Zhou Yu Xiao and Mu Chen Yin, he let out a huge sigh of relief, nodding his head: "Yes, she's the leader of this group of scoundrels, many people in the village have been harmed by her, my father and mother were..." As he spoke, Dong Er's eyes became red, his small fists clenched tightly, with intense sadness in his eyes.

  "Slap"

  A jade-like hand gently fell on Dong Er's bald head, the little boy looked up in surprise, and under the sunlight, Zhou Yu Xiao's absolutely beautiful face with a hint of a smile appeared before his eyes, warm to the point of feeling like a mother.

  Zhou Yuxiao and Muru Yin also appeared in the village just a few days ago, Zhou Yuxiao

  Mudan didn't pay attention to the two of them, his indifferent eyes passed through the dense forest and fell on Huo Qiema, then he asked: "What has she done?"

  Dong Er came back to his senses, with a resentful face: "She appeared here a year ago, occupying our lake water. Every Monday, each family only gets one bucket of water, which is not enough for use. If someone uses more water, they will be punished, and she also demands that we pay tribute. Many people in the village are dissatisfied and have resisted, but all were killed..." Dong Er's words had not finished, when he tightly bit his lower lip with his teeth, as if holding back tears from flowing out.

  Zhou Yuxiao's face was filled with heartache as she gently wrapped the little boy in her arms, softly patting his back. The warmth of her body slowly calmed the little boy's sobs.

  Huǒ Qí Mǎ's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she looked over at the three of them, her sharp gaze shooting out cold glints.

  Dong Er immediately fell silent, feeling all the hairs on his body stand up instantly.

  Mudan Yin's face was indifferent, her right hand lightly plucked a string, and a plum blossom bloomed at her fingertips. Then, as if something invisible had covered the three of them.

  "Hmm?" Huo Qiema's eyebrows furrowed even tighter. She had clearly heard some noise just now, but now she couldn't feel anything at all.

  Yang Yu Xi followed Huo Qi Ma's line of sight to look towards the woods, his spiritual awareness didn't discover anything out of the ordinary, but his intuition made Yang Yu Xi feel that something was off.

  Before long, Yang Yuxi withdrew his gaze because Huo Qima's eyes had locked onto him again.

  "Who are you?"

  Yang Yu Xi and Hu Qi Ma spoke at the same time.

  Then they both fell silent again, staring at each other once more.

  The sun was high in the sky, a single drop of sweat rolled down from Yang Yuxi's forehead, slid across his cheek, and paused for a moment at the tip of his chin before falling.

  Tick-tock

  It fell onto the surface of the lake with a faint sound.

  In an instant, Hu Qi's figure disappeared below, Yang Yu Xi's eyes condensed, so fast!

  "Bang!"

  A sudden whip crack echoed through the void, and a wisp of green smoke burst forth in the air.

  Huǒ Qímǎ's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yáng Yǔxī, very close, now Huǒ Qímǎ is a head taller than Yáng Yǔxī, causing the angry chest to almost stick to Yáng Yǔxī's chin, the fiery whip floated lightly behind Huǒ Qímǎ.

  Yang Yu Xi was shocked, a wild and violent aura burst forth from Huo Qi Ma's fiery body, Yang Yu Xi was blown flying, stumbling and tumbling in mid-air before finally stabilizing his form.

  Yang Yu Xi quickly lifted her head, staring intently at the Fire Qima in front of her. The Fire Qima looked down on her with a hint of mocking smile at the corner of its mouth.

  Yang Yu Xi's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly felt that the wild and overbearing feeling from earlier was somewhat familiar, but for the time being, he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

  He furrowed his brow, his spirit raised to its utmost, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you, after all? Why did you attack me?"

  Huǒ Qí Mǎ raised her left hand to smooth out the hair in front of her forehead, lifted her chin slightly, and looked at him with a gaze full of disdain. "You can't even beat a woman, and you still have the nerve to ask who I am?" Her voice was as explosive as her figure, like thunder.

  "YOU!" Yang Yu Xi's anger was ignited in an instant, he tightly grasped the Thunder Gun, electric arcs flashing on it, his eyes becoming increasingly fierce, with a hint of purple lightning flashing by.

  Huǒ Qí Mǎ noticed the change in Yáng Yǔ Xī, and the disdain in her eyes slightly faded away. The fiery whip slowly twisted in mid-air.

  In the woods below, Zhou Yu Xiao asked: "Can Yu Xi beat her?"

  Mudust's voice seemed to come from the clouds: "Hu Qi Ma is in the fifth heaven of extreme dust, while Yang Yu Xi is in the third heaven."

  "Ah?" Zhou Yu Xiao was somewhat worried. Although she also understood that cultivation couldn't decide everything, but that Huo Qi Ma didn't seem like an ordinary Fifth Heaven at first glance.

  Unconsciously, Zhou Yu's hands in his sleeves gently clasped together.

  ……………………………

  "Oh?" Huo Qiema stared at Yang Yu Xi's gloomy eyes, and actually smiled lightly, "Looks like sister has hurt brother's poor self-esteem..."

  Yang Yu Xi didn't say a word, like a wolf ready to pounce.

  Huǒ Qí Mǎ's smile at the corner of her mouth grew even wider: "Is little brother angry?" Then, like a sharp-tongued woman, she added another sentence: "Men are all useless things."

  This sentence thoroughly exploded Yang Yu Xi, he angrily shouted, the Thunder Gun burst out wildly, and the dense gun tip instantly enveloped Huo Qi Ma's entire body, without any reservations.

  Huǒ Qímǎ didn't flinch at all, her right hand shook, and the fiery red whip swept horizontally towards the dense gun muzzles like a tiger's tail.

  The whip shadow was extremely fast, Yang Yu Xi only saw a shadow flash by, then felt the gun muzzle hit a great mountain.

  "Slap"

  The fiery red whip, like a flame-edged blade, split the dense hail of bullets with a swift slash, its remaining force sweeping towards Yang Yuxi's neck, ruthless and merciless, aiming for a fatal blow.

  Huǒ Qí Mǎ seems to have already seen Yáng Yǔ Xī's beheaded scene, the disdain at the corner of her mouth is even more apparent.

  This guy is just as useless as those big men down there, it's true that all men are useless things.

  The fiery long whip cut into Yang Yuxi's neck like a knife without any suspense.

  Huǒ Qí Mǎ's mouth corners slightly rose, but suddenly froze, because there wasn't the expected gush of fresh blood, and the whip sliced out Yang Yù Xī's figure without any resistance.

  Then Yang Yuxi's figure slowly dissipated.

  "Afterimage!"

  Huǒ Qí Mǎ exclaimed, her nerves immediately tightened, and every subtle fluctuation of spiritual energy in the air was under her observation.

  But couldn't find Yang Yuxi!

  The fluctuations in the air were eerily calm.

  Huǒ Qí Mǎ suddenly remembered something, her eyes gleaming like a torch, and she suddenly looked down at the lake surface beneath her feet.

  The lake's surface was dotted with silver lights, and it seemed that something was lurking in the depths, a sense of danger rising up from below into Firenze's body.

  "Boom!"

  The lake surface suddenly burst open, and a column of water shot up into the sky.

  Huǒ Qí Mǎ immediately fixed her eyes on it, and with a whip in her hand, she tore through the space and struck towards the water pillar.

  "Boom!"

  In the opposite direction, a column of water burst open and shot up into the sky.

  Hu Qiema turned around, her whip slashing through the air in an exaggerated arc and heavily chopped over.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  A series of sturdy water columns burst forth with a loud roar, enveloping Huo Qi Ma within.

  Misty vapor filled the air, blocking Huo Qiema's line of sight. She retracted her whip and her eyes became somewhat solemn.

  "Whoosh!"

  Suddenly, Yang Yuxi's figure burst out of a water column, with lightning and thunder flashing, crossing the not-too-distant distance between the two, and appearing in front of Huo Qiema in an instant. The cold light on the gun tip flashed brightly in Huo Qiema's eyes.

  "Ding!"

  The whip swung upwards, and Hu Qi Ma's body dodged to the left, the straight gun muzzle brushing past her chest, and Yang Yu Xi's figure disappeared again behind the water pillar opposite.

  Before Huo Qiema could figure out what was happening, another figure burst out of another water pillar, with the same posture and unstoppable momentum.

  Then, another one.

  Two dishes, three dishes...

  In an instant, nine figures emerged from nine different directions, their gun movements becoming even more terrifying with the added momentum.

  Huǒ Qí Mǎ's face changed, whip-like, shaking, crimson light burst forth from her body, her wild curves were fully revealed, this scene made people feel a rush of heat to the tip of their nose.

  But that overbearing and powerful aura also quickly spread out, letting people know that this was a rose with thorns.

  Jiǔ gè Yáng yǔ xī què méi yǒu wéi zhī suǒ dòng, jiǔ dào shēn yǐng yì wǎng wú qián de shā xiàng huǒ qí mǎ.

  English Translation:

  The nine Yang Yu Xi did not move for it, the nine figures killed towards Huo Qi Ma without any hesitation.

  And the red flames on Huo Qiema's body grew stronger and stronger, then vaguely her body underwent some changes.

  "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

  Nine Yang Yuxi, one Hu Qi Ma, ten figures flashed by in an instant!

  In the center, a brilliant light burst forth, and the surrounding water column instantly shattered, turning into droplets that splashed back onto the lake's surface. The droplets were evaporated by the scorching temperature at the center, transforming into mist. In the sky above, a faint rainbow appeared.

  The flames in the center gradually subsided, and a woman's figure filled with strength was faintly visible.

  "This is..." Zhou Yu Xiao stared at Huo Qi Ma's figure in shock, his mouth opening wider and wider.

  At this time, Huo Qiema was surrounded by a sea of flames, and the flames formed the shape of a giant python. The fiery red scales on the python's body were so realistic that they reflected the sun's radiance.

  The pupils burning like an oil lamp emitted a cold-blooded light, with no emotional fluctuations, and staring at them made people's blood somewhat congeal.

  "Huh? Where's Yu Xi?" Zhou Yuxiao suddenly asked out loud.

  "Over there." His tone was clearly more interested now.

  Zhou Yu Xiao followed Mu Chen Yin's guidance and looked over, only to see a figure emerging from the lake water like a sharp needle, suddenly rushing out amidst the vast misty sky.

  A cold and stern gaze, an unstoppable momentum!

  Everything before was just a feint, all the energy and spirit are in this one move!

  A pistol was held across his chest, and in a short distance, Yang Yuxi arrived in an instant.

  The Thunder Gun carried all of Yang Yuxi's accumulated power and shot out the strongest gun in history!