Douluo Continent: Martial Soul - Dragon Pattern Staff, Inherited from the Azure Dragon of the East

Chapter 102 Bei Shui Miao Comes Knocking! He Draws His Sword to Fight for a Woman!

"You bastard! Get your filthy hands off my Bing'er and Yue'er sisters!"

Just as they were about to arrive at Tianshui Academy, many figures suddenly appeared on the road ahead, with Bei Shuimiao leading the way.

When Bei Shuimiao saw the scene as the servants had described, she was furious, especially when she saw a strange man with one arm around a pair of sisters, behaving very intimately.

He was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

He never expected that the usually aloof sisters would have such a shy and demure side.

She's definitely a total contrasting bitch!

Only now did he realize that he had misjudged the situation.

The goddess sisters in my heart, who were once so inviolable, are now just like any other woman, treated casually!

This is the biggest slap in the face for him!

"Bei Shuimiao?"

What are you doing here?

Bing'er and Yue'er, who were being affectionate with Li Fei, frowned upon seeing the newcomer, revealing expressions of disdain and disgust.

"Hmph! I'm so angry!"

"You pretty boy, I don't care who you are, daring to steal my woman! Today, I'm going to beat you to death in front of my sisters!"

Bei Shuimiao was furious.

With a single step, an icy sword appeared in his hand, and four rings of yellow and purple soul rings rose beneath him.

He is much older than Shui Bing'er and her sister.

Entering the Soul Sect at this age is considered genius even among ordinary people.

However, in Li Fei's eyes, it was far from enough.

Moreover, the other party has a powerful background that provides resources.

Upon hearing this, Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er exchanged a glance and revealed a meaningful smile.

His smile was full of disdain and mockery: "You're not even worth a second glance."

"Kill me?"

"Just you, a Soul Master?"

"You don't deserve it."

"I had no intention of causing too much bloodshed, but you forced me to do it, so you can't blame me for it."

Li Fei's eyes were cold; he had never claimed to be a good person.

He pushed the two women to the back and stepped forward.

"I'm standing right here, what can you do about it?"

He said dismissively.

"I'm furious! Die!"

Bei Shuimiao said angrily.

"First Soul Skill - Frost Slash!"

A strike infused with the icy sword light slashed towards Li Fei.

Li Fei remained motionless, easily catching the incoming sword blade with his fingers.

As for the energy attack on the sword's edge, it disintegrated the moment it touched his fingers, failing to cause even the slightest scratch to his skin.

"What!?"

"How could this be!?"

Bei Shuimiao was shocked and couldn't believe it was true.

This guy actually managed to withstand my sword strike using only his physical strength.

Moreover, there was no fluctuation of soul power on his body!

Something is wrong!

"Idiot, you think you can kill me with your little tricks? You don't even have the right to break my skin and hurt me!" Li Fei said disdainfully, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

Bei Shuimiao's attack was like tiny ants scurrying around in a warehouse, posing absolutely no threat.

Li Fei, like a sleeping lion, ignored the enemy before him and effortlessly caught the blade, as easily as drinking water.

"I'll kill you!"

"Second Soul Skill - Frost Dance!" Bei Shuimiao broke free, which could be considered as Li Fei deliberately letting him go, otherwise this guy would have no chance of breaking free.

He launched another attack, swiftly, his sword flashing out chaotic shadows as it stabbed towards Li Fei.

He simply didn't believe Li Fei was really that amazing!

Perhaps there is some treasure he doesn't know about that shielded him from harm.

That was the only way he could comfort himself.

Li Fei didn't use a single ounce of soul power. He simply stretched out his fingers, caught the main sword from the chaotic sword shadows, and then flicked it away, saying sarcastically, "Trash, you're still a long way off!"

His physical body is at the level of a Title Douluo.

How could you, a mere Soul Master, possibly break through?

Bei Shuimiao's figure swayed in the air, and his companions quickly came forward to check on him.

"Come on, little ant, continue."

Li Fei beckoned to Bei Shuimiao with his finger, taunting her.

"ah!!!!!!!"

"I want you dead!!"

Having suffered such humiliation, Bei Shuimiao could no longer bear it. He roared and completely lost his elegant demeanor, turning into a madman who had lost his mind.

"Third Soul Skill - Ice Break!"

A powerful aura suddenly descended, like a vast, surging wave, pressing down on Li Fei.

"Suppress." Li Fei said calmly, as if looking at an ant struggling for its last breath, uttering a single word.

A powerful pressure instantly emanated from him, crushing Bei Shuimiao's aura and sending Bei Shuimiao flying once again.

Seeing this, the person behind him stepped forward again to help him up.

This time, many of them were forced to retreat, their faces filled with shock.

The impact was incredibly powerful!

"Who...who are you?!"

Bei Shuimiao gradually calmed down, her pupils contracted, and she looked at Li Fei.

At this moment, Li Fei gave him a very unusual feeling.

"You're not qualified to know. Continue. You have one last soul skill."

"Once your soul skill is used up, it will be your death day."

Li Fei placed his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Looking at that cool back view, Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er felt an overwhelming sense of security, their eyes filled with admiration.

"Arrogant!"

"Fourth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"

Anger reignited in Bei Shuimiao's eyes, and her fourth purple soul ring lit up. Sword lights surged towards Li Fei like a storm.

Swish, swish, swish! ! ! ! !

Li Fei waved his hand, activating the power of devouring.

All the sword lights that flew over were swallowed up in an instant.

However, to others, these sword lights appeared to disappear halfway through their flight.

"What's going on?"

Bei Shuimiao was completely dumbfounded.

The same goes for the people who came to watch the play.

"This guy is strange, too weird." Upon seeing this, the young master of Nanshui Mansion narrowed his eyes and quietly retreated to the back of the crowd when no one noticed.

After being tested by Bei Shuimiao's soul skills four times, he realized that the man in front of him was extraordinary. His strength was on par with Bei Shuimiao's, and he could not possibly cause any harm to the other party.

"Your four soul skills are nothing special."

"Alright, I've given you four chances to unleash your soul skills. You have no regrets now, right? Next, take one of my moves."

Li Fei said calmly.

Bei Shuimiao felt inexplicably apprehensive.

"Let me tell you, I am the young master of the Beishui Mansion in Tianshui City. My father is the lord of the Beishui Mansion and the Northern King of Tianshui City. He is a Soul Saint. If you dare to touch me, you will be making an enemy of my father, and he will never let you off."

"Now, if you obediently hand over the Ice Moon sisters and leave this place, I can pretend nothing happened."

The thought that his father was a Soul Saint made his listless aura swell up again.

Li Fei ignored the other party.

A mere Soul Saint can be destroyed with a flick of the finger.

A finger, white as jade, extends out, and a drop of water condenses at its tip.

The water droplet locked onto Bei Shuimiao and shot towards her.

(End of this chapter)