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Chapter 220 Abusing Senior Sister

Lin Feifei instinctively hid behind Li Zhe.

"Anyang Li?"

Li Zhe looked at the woman in front of him, who was both "big" and "fierce," and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

He could clearly sense that she was emanating a spiritual energy fluctuation that, while somewhat mixed, was incredibly refined and powerful.

His cultivation level had actually reached the peak of Foundation Establishment.

Such strength is unmatched in the entire Misty Cloud Sect, except for Shangguan Wan'er.

The woman before me is none other than the legendary "Senior Sister" of the Misty Cloud Sect, who is said to be constantly away on training missions and rarely seen.

"Hey, little Feifei, it's been a few months, why have you become so timid?"

An Yangli couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at Lin Feifei, who resembled a frightened little rabbit.

She jumped down from the tree.

She strode confidently toward the two of them, her long, beautiful legs radiating power.

With each step she took, she seemed to carry an invisible pressure that froze the surrounding air.

"I heard that your swordsmanship has improved greatly recently, and you've even become a newly emerging 'sword genius' in our Misty Cloud Sect?"

She walked up to Lin Feifei, extended her large, strong hand with distinct knuckles, and gently patted the other's head.

"Come, let your senior sister see how much your 'sword' has improved."

Although her tone was full of teasing, her obsidian-like eyes flashed with an undeniable fighting spirit.

"me……"

Lin Feifei was so overwhelmed by her powerful aura that she could hardly breathe.

She instinctively turned her pleading gaze to Li Zhe beside her.

However, before Li Zhe could even speak...

An Yangli's gaze instantly locked onto him, just like a hawk's.

"You're the 'mysterious master' who's been all the rage in the sect lately?"

Her eyes were filled with scrutiny and curiosity.

"It doesn't look that great."

She looked Li Zhe up and down, curled her lip, and spoke with undisguised contempt.

"How dare a mortal with no spiritual energy fluctuations criticize our Misty Cloud Sect's sword techniques behind our backs?"

"Senior Sister Anyang Li! You're not allowed to talk about Senior Brother Li like that!"

Lin Feifei mustered her courage and stepped out from behind Li Zhe.

Those rabbit-like eyes were filled with protectiveness and determination.

"Senior Brother Li... he's no ordinary person! He... he's incredibly powerful!"

"Really?"

An Yangli's smile deepened as she looked at her adorable "food-protecting" expression.

She reached out and pinched Lin Feifei's face, which was full of collagen.

"That's just right."

Her gaze fell on Li Zhe again, full of provocation.

"Let me test just how powerful you are, this 'very powerful' Senior Brother Li!"

The moment she finished speaking, she moved.

Without any warning or any unnecessary movements.

It was just a simple punch, thrown out!

"boom--!"

A terrifying fist wind, indescribable in words and filled with primal and violent energy, suddenly erupted!

The air itself seemed to be compressed and exploded by this punch!
The entire training ground trembled violently!
That punch was both fast and ruthless.

It is filled with irrational, pure power.

Any cultivator below the Foundation Establishment stage would likely have been blasted into a pile of minced meat on the spot by this sudden attack.

However, Li Zhe simply stood there quietly, without even lifting his eyelids.

Just as that destructive force of the fist was about to touch his face...

He moved.

There were no fancy moves or dazzling spells.

He simply raised his right hand.

Then, with two fingers, he casually pinched the powerful fist that was capable of shattering mountains.

"clang--"

A dull clang of metal against metal.

The terrifying force of the punch, capable of destroying everything, vanished without a trace in the face of Li Zhe's seemingly thin two fingers, like an ant encountering its natural enemy.

"what?!"

An Yangli's pupils contracted sharply. For the first time, her face, which had been filled with confidence and arrogance, showed disbelief and shock.

His pride and joy—his pure physical strength, enough to rival even a fourth-tier demonic beast…

It's unbelievable that the other party could resolve this so easily with such a "humiliating" method!
This guy's body...

What is it made of?!

"Your strength is not bad."

Li Zhe looked at her and smiled calmly.

His tone was so calm, as if he were conducting a precise post-war assessment.

"It's just not good enough."

As he spoke, he applied slight pressure with two fingers.

"Crack——!"

A crisp sound of bones cracking rang out.

"what--!"

An Yangli let out a painful groan, her body uncontrollably staggering backward several steps.

She looked at her fist, which had become somewhat twisted and deformed.

That face, brimming with wild charm, was filled with unbelievable horror.

"You...who are you?!"

"Me?" Li Zhe smiled and loosened his muscles. "Someone you can't afford to offend."

As he spoke, he slowly moved toward An Yangli, who was already terrified.

Step by step, I walked over.

He exuded a harmonious and powerful aura that blended seamlessly with the heavens and earth.

Every step he took felt like stepping on An Yangli's heart.

It made her feel inexplicably suffocated.

"Stop...stop! Don't come any closer!"

An Yangli watched as the man approached step by step, like a demon god.

For the first time, a deep-seated fear was revealed in those obsidian-like eyes.

She instinctively reached for the massive battle axe at her waist.

However, before she could even touch the axe handle...

A large hand had already gripped her throat.

He lifted her up with one hand.

"I ask, you answer."

Li Zhe's voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.

"Don't you dare utter a single lie, or make me feel like you're playing tricks..."

He paused, then stomped one foot on the hard bluestone ground of the training ground.

"Click——"

A crisp sound.

The thick bluestone slab was crushed by him as easily as a fragile biscuit.

An Yangli looked at the mark and at Li Zhe's eyes, which were as calm as an abyss.

I was so frightened that I trembled all over and almost fainted on the spot.

Today...

They really kicked a hornet's nest.

……

Faced with an absolute disparity in power, any pride or resistance appears so pale and laughable.

An Yangli, the "War Goddess" who was famous in the Misty Cloud Sect and even the entire Righteous Alliance, was like a kitten with its neck being pinched.

In Li Zhe's hands, it trembled and was powerless to fight back.

Her powerful physique, strong enough to withstand a fourth-tier demon beast, was as fragile as paper in front of this man.

"Senior...Senior, spare your life!"

Her voice trembled slightly and sounded like she was about to cry.

"I...I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness. I have offended you greatly. I beg you, senior...to be magnanimous and spare my life..."

"Spare your life?"

Li Zhe couldn't help but chuckle as he watched her transform from a "tiger mom" into a "sick kitten" in an instant.

"It's not impossible."

He paused, his tone becoming meaningful.

"But... you have to tell me first what your 'weak point' is."

(End of this chapter)