c337: Opening the Door of Friendship

Jiang Fan nodded, saying,

“I am at the Foundation Establishment Realm, is there a problem?”

Liu Li felt an urge to cough up blood.

Foundation Establishment Realm, yet daring to confront her, a descendant of the Demon Emperor, was still not a problem?

The more she thought, the more embarrassed she felt.

If word got back to the Demon Clan, she couldn’t even handle a mere Foundation Establishment human.

How would she have any face to consider herself the daughter of the Demon Emperor in the future?

Clenching her teeth, she muttered, “I really underestimated you.”

“But enough is enough!”

The bloodline of the Demon Emperor surged within her, a turbulent and incredible force of purple blood energy seeped out from her pores.

It condensed on the surface of her body into a layer of tangible scales.

Her bright sapphire eyes also turned into a shade of purple.

“Open!”

Her fists suddenly exerted force.

Jiang Fan, who was in a stalemate, instantly felt an overwhelming force several times stronger than before surging towards him.

It shook his bones, making them creak as if they were about to break.

Jiang Fan was startled.

He had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Battle Body, yet in front of her physique, he was like paper?

In a critical moment.

Jiang Fan lightly tapped his toes, pulling away.

At the same time, he drew the Sorrow Frost Sword, striking backhandedly: “Heaven and Earth Star Fall!”

Accompanied by a thunderous boom, the powerful Sword Qi, combined with the extreme cold of the Sorrow Frost Sword itself, swept forward.

Thud thud—

Making Jiang Fan’s pupils constrict.

The Sword Qi struck the scales on Liu Li’s body, leaving only a shallow trace.

One must know that this was a top-grade magic artifact, and the swordsmanship enhanced by the Sorrow Frost Sword.

Its power had increased by more than just a level.

The chief disciples of the Nine-Sect couldn’t necessarily withstand it.

But it couldn’t break through the strange scales on Liu Li’s body!

And the cold air of the Sorrow Frost Sword only left a thin layer of frost on Liu Li’s body.

Liu Li sneered coldly, “To push me to this extent, you’re really something!”

This layer of scales was the first kind of talent from the Demon Emperor’s bloodline.

It greatly increased strength while sharply enhancing defenses.

Even martial artists at the fifth level of Core Formation could not necessarily break through her scales.

Not to mention a mere Foundation Establishment!

She seized the opportunity to strike.

Her rapidly moving purple silhouette pressed through the air with a wailing sound.

In an instant, she arrived in front of Jiang Fan, coldly saying, “Pay for what you’ve done!”

Jiang Fan did not dodge.

After a brief consideration, he resolutely faced her.

Moreover, his speed was even more exaggerated than Liu Li’s.

His legs flickered with intermittent thunder light!

When they got close, Jiang Fan leapt into the air.

He stomped fiercely towards Liu Li with his legs.

Two beams of thunder light, like Thunder Dragons, slammed hard into her chest.

Relying on the talent from the Demon Emperor’s bloodline, Liu Li didn’t take Jiang Fan’s counterattack seriously.

Her fists suddenly clammed down, containing unmatched power.

Smashing fiercely towards Jiang Fan’s legs.

This strike would blast his legs, along with the lower half of his body, into smithereens.

“Say goodbye to this world!”