Chapter 183 No Retreat

The girl was strong, stronger than Wan Lei had ever seen.

Clearly, she wasn't using any magical artifacts or divine abilities, just plain, simple attacks, yet with two moves she could seriously injure him.

Wan Lei's initial carelessness and underestimation of his opponent certainly accounted for a large part of it, but there was no denying that the girl's peak Foundation Establishment stage combat power was stronger than his pseudo-Core Formation realm.

As expected of a direct descendant of one of the six great families. Someone brought out by the Fang Clan Leader couldn't possibly be ordinary.

Wan Lei's eyes shone even brighter as he looked at Fang Xiaoyu.

Fighting spirit!

Soaring fighting spirit!!!

After Wan Liuchuan, another prodigy had appeared before him, waiting for him to challenge her.

He was the Thunder God, so how could he retreat? He couldn't possibly admit defeat!

Wan Lei's belligerent nature, deep in his soul, was aroused. Towards enemies, he was never weak against the weak, and even stronger against the strong!

Wan Lei took out the Thunder God's Hammer and used the thunder power within to heal his injuries and restore his cultivation.

Fang Xiaoyu, who had originally planned to step down, suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at Wan Lei, a hint of surprise flashing across her frosty eyes.

"This guy can still stand up?"

Fang Xiaoyu frowned slightly, murmuring to herself.

For the first time, she looked at Wan Lei with real interest.

"To defeat a good-for-nothing from a small family, you actually need to use three moves?"

"Three hundred moves wouldn't be enough for you to defeat me. You're the one who's going to lose today!"

Wan Lei roared, the Thunder God's Hammer in his hand pointing towards the sky. A bolt of lightning flew out, and thunderclouds that blotted out the sky gathered.

"Lei'er…"

The Wan Clan Leader's eyes gradually grew fiery.

Just now, Wan Lei being knocked to the ground by Fang Xiaoyu in two moves had really given him a big scare.

Wan Lei's strength wasn't just clear to him, but to all the Wan Clan members.

He who could defeat Wan Liuchuan was actually seriously injured by a little girl in two moves.

Just how freakish and monstrous was this little girl?

A shadow had been cast over the hearts of all the Wan Clan members, including the Wan Clan Leader.

But now, Wan Lei had stood up again. After suffering a setback, he hadn't become dejected, but instead had become even more courageous.

The thunderclouds gathering in the sky, the overwhelming lightning, represented that Wan Lei was about to counterattack.

"Young Master Lei, go! Beat her!"

"Show her some color, let her know how powerful the Wan Clan is!"

"Young Master Lei is going to counterattack, Young Master Lei will win!"

The surrounding Wan Clan disciples shouted excitedly, cheering for Wan Lei.

At this moment, Wan Lei wasn't just representing himself, but the glory of the entire Wan Clan.

Wan Lei leaped up, holding the Thunder God's Hammer, and charged towards Fang Xiaoyu with the lightning filling the sky.

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

It was getting more and more interesting.

With a wave of her right hand, a huge fan appeared in her hand.

The fan was huge, almost as tall as she was.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't unfold the fan, but held it in her hand like a staff, and smashed it towards Wan Lei as he charged.

This girl actually chose to meet Wan Lei head-on, competing in physical strength.

Finally, the hammer and the fan collided.

Boom!!!

After a loud bang, the two figures were sent sliding back several steps by the force of the impact.

Fang Xiaoyu steadied her body and suddenly looked up at Wan Lei, her eyes sharp.

She was starting to take this opponent seriously.

"What powerful physical strength!"

Wan Lei sneered.

"You're not bad either!"

Fang Xiaoyu said coldly.

"I'm talking about myself."

Wan Lei grinned.

"..." Fang Xiaoyu.

Wan Lei stood up, spun the Thunder God's Hammer in his hand, and then, his figure flashed forward, smashing the hammer towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu unfolded the fan in her hand, the huge fan, like a peacock spreading its tail, waving in her hand.

A hurricane swept towards Wan Lei, and his figure, which hadn't even reached Fang Xiaoyu, was blown away into the distance by the hurricane.

Very strong wind.

Wan Lei staggered and steadied himself, looking at Fang Xiaoyu in the distance. He directly used Thunder Escape (Lei Dun), wanting to sneak attack her from behind.

Boom!

A thunderclap sounded, and Wan Lei had already arrived at the spot where Fang Xiaoyu was standing, smashing his hammer down, only to hit empty air.

Looking up, he couldn't see Fang Xiaoyu's figure.

Looking up again, he saw that Fang Xiaoyu had already arrived at the spot where he had been standing just now.

The two had surprisingly the same idea, both wanting to sneak attack.

So now the positions of the two had been swapped.

What was terrifying was that Fang Xiaoyu's speed was actually as fast as Wan Lei's Thunder Escape.

You had to know that Wan Lei's Thunder Escape was a teleportation divine ability, belonging to the space element, directly moving from one position to another.

But there wasn't the slightest spatial fluctuation on Fang Xiaoyu's body, which meant that her speed was so fast that it was almost like teleportation.

What terrifying speed was this?

Wan Lei narrowed his eyes into a slit. After fighting until now, how could he not see Fang Xiaoyu's attribute?

Wind attribute.

She excelled at space and speed.

There weren't a few wind attribute cultivators. Qingyuan Xiaobei, whom Wan Lei had fought before, was also a wind attribute cultivator.

Qingyuan Xiaobei and Fang Xiaoyu were both at the peak Foundation Establishment stage with wind attributes, but in terms of combat power and speed, the former wasn't even worthy of carrying the latter's shoes.

On Fang Xiaoyu's frosty face, a smile finally appeared for the first time.

Not a friendly smile, but a dangerous arc, the excitement of meeting an opponent worthy of her full effort.

This time, Fang Xiaoyu struck first.

She soared into the sky, her figure suddenly disappearing, transforming into a hurricane, and swept towards Wan Lei.

The first time she had attacked, she had also used this move, beating Wan Lei until he had no power to resist.

"The same trick won't work a second time."

"Thunder Defense (Lei Yu)!"

Wan Lei shouted loudly, and a lightning shield appeared around him. Instead of retreating, he advanced, meeting the opponent's attack, and directly charged into the hurricane.

In the eye of this hurricane, Wan Lei couldn't find Fang Xiaoyu's true body, only feeling his Thunder Defense being rapidly weakened.

"If I can't find you, I'll beat you out!

Thunder, descend!"

As Wan Lei shouted, countless violent bolts of lightning descended from the thunderclouds in the sky, falling directly on Wan Lei and everywhere around him.

That's right, he couldn't find Fang Xiaoyu's true body in this hurricane, but it didn't matter, he would directly wash the ground with thunder, even washing himself.

Indiscriminate attacks, he didn't believe he couldn't beat you out!

As the lightning descended, Wan Lei suddenly heard a low, painful groan coming from his right.

Without hesitation, he directly threw out the Thunder God's Hammer, smashing it towards the right.

"Ah!!"

A delicate scream came from the right, and Fang Xiaoyu's figure appeared from the hurricane, flying backwards.

"Hmph, you dare to hide again?!"

Wan Lei was about to walk out of the hurricane when suddenly, the hurricane became violent.