Star Martial Soaring Cloud

Wang Xiao is not a coward. He will not offend others unless they offend him; if someone seeks death, he is happy to help them.

The arrogant expressions on Yunfei and Zhao Han's faces froze simultaneously.

They had assumed that a rogue cultivator who had only achieved the minor stage of the Fish Leap Technique would be helpless against their combined attack.

But what he saw before him was like a bucket of ice water poured over his head—although Li Hao also had the cultivation of the Lesser Completion of the Fish Leap, he was still considered one of the best among his peers. Even if he encountered a cultivator who had reached the Perfection of the Fish Leap, he would still have the strength to fight. Otherwise, he would not have been recruited by them.

Yet this very person was grabbed by the neck like a chick by a cultivator who had just reached the "Minor Success" stage of the "Fish Leap" cultivation, and was completely powerless to fight back!

The entire process was clean and efficient, without any hesitation or delay, and not even a trace of energy fluctuation was leaked out.

With sheer physical strength alone, he could instantly kill someone of the same level!

Despite their shock, they didn't think anything of it.

"You mere amateur fish leaping achievement dares to be so arrogant in front of us!" Yun Fei shouted sternly, his face still showing disdain, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at Zhao Han beside him, secretly giving him a wink.

He knew in his heart that the speed at which Wang Xiao had instantly killed Li Hao was something that an ordinary cultivator at the Lesser Completion stage of the Fish Leap technique could not achieve.

Even with a stroke of luck, as long as the two of them join forces, capturing Wang Xiao is a sure thing.

The two had been fellow students for many years and worked together seamlessly; a single glance was enough for them to understand each other's feelings.

Zhao Han naturally understood Yun Fei's signal and nodded slightly.

His vital energy surged instantly, and the overwhelming pressure of the Fish Leap Perfection was released without reservation. It intertwined with Yun Fei's aura, like two invisible mountains pressing down on Wang Xiao.

"superior!"

Zhao Han gave a low shout and took the initiative to attack.

He clenched his right fist, gathering all his vital energy at the tip of his fist, which glowed with a faint blue light—that was the "Frost Fist," the basic fist technique of the Arctic Immortal Palace.

The fist whistled through the air, carrying a chilling force, aimed straight for Wang Xiao's face.

His boxing style was powerful and fierce, and every move and stance was well-organized, clearly showing that he had practiced hard for many years and had mastered this basic boxing style to a high level.

Yunfei followed closely behind, his figure flashing as he circled around to Wang Xiao's side.

He made a hand seal with his left hand and transformed his right hand into a palm blade. The palm blade, formed from condensed Yuan Qi, gleamed with a chilling light and slashed fiercely towards Wang Xiao's waist. His attack was ruthless and each move was deadly.

Clearly, they wanted to cooperate with Zhao Han to kill this arrogant low-level cultivator in one fell swoop.

The two sides have already broken off relations, and since the Immortal Ephemeral Flower, such a precious treasure, is involved, they will naturally not let this go easily!

Facing the two men attacking from both sides, Wang Xiao showed no fear.

He suddenly unleashed the Seven Star Rain Steps beneath his feet, his figure sliding backward several feet like a ghost, easily dodging Zhao Han's heavy punch and Yun Fei's palm strike.

"You do have some skill!" A hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Han's eyes, and he charged forward again.

The Frost Fist was unleashed in rapid succession, each punch faster than the last, the wind from the punches carrying a bone-chilling cold that completely enveloped the space around Wang Xiao, giving him no chance to dodge.

Yunfei was not to be outdone. His figure was unpredictable, and his palm strikes fell like a storm, sometimes attacking Wang Xiao's vital points and sometimes slashing at his limbs and joints. Together with Zhao Han's fist techniques, they formed a tight pincer attack.

Wang Xiao moved with agility, unleashing the Seven Star Rain Steps like a willow catkin in the wind, weaving nimbly through the gaps in their attacks and avoiding every fatal blow.

At the same time, the energy he had been holding back quietly circulated within his body. He raised his right hand slightly, and a wisp of energy gathered at his fingertips. He pointed out the energy seemingly casually, but it landed precisely on the side of Zhao Han's fist.

With a soft "crack," Zhao Han felt a strange force surge into his body through his fist, his wrist went numb, and his fist instantly lost its strength, causing the Frost Fist technique to collapse.

He was greatly alarmed and quickly retreated, trying to regain his balance.

But Wang Xiao was too fast. In a flash, he was in front of him, and with his left hand in a palm, he gently patted his chest.

With a "poof," Zhao Han spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into an ancient tree.

The ancient tree shook violently, and fallen leaves scattered everywhere.

He struggled to get up, but found that he was in excruciating pain in his chest and his vital energy was in disarray—he had obviously suffered a serious injury.

When Yunfei saw Zhao Han suffer a setback in one move, his heart skipped a beat, and he dared not be careless in the slightest.

The energy emanating from his palm blade grew increasingly concentrated, and his movements became more cautious.

He took a deep breath, leaped up, and gathered his energy into a giant palm blade, slashing down fiercely at Wang Xiao's head—this was the killing move of the Cold Snow Palm Blade, "Cold Snow Sky Split," whose power was several times stronger than an ordinary palm blade.

Wang Xiao looked up, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

He shifted his stance, instantly moving several feet to the side to avoid the massive palm blade.

The palm strike landed heavily on the ground with a loud "boom," splitting a trench several feet deep. A thin layer of frost condensed in the trench, demonstrating the intense chill emanating from the palm strike.

Before Yunfei could land, Wang Xiao had already sprung up, his right hand forming a fist.

There was no fluctuation of Yuan Qi on the fist, but it carried a powerful physical force as it slammed down towards Yun Fei's lower abdomen.

Yunfei's expression changed drastically. He tried to dodge, but it was too late. He could only quickly circulate his vital energy, gathering it in his lower abdomen to form a vital energy shield.

With a muffled thud, the fist slammed heavily onto the energy shield.

The shield shattered instantly, and a tremendous force surged into his body. Yunfei felt an unbearable pain in his lower abdomen, as if he had been hit by a boulder. His body involuntarily plummeted downwards, crashing heavily to the ground, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Xiao landed steadily on the ground, his gaze sweeping over the two people who had fallen to the ground.

Zhao Han and Yun Fei struggled to their feet. They looked at each other and saw fear and apprehension in each other's eyes.

They simply couldn't understand how a cultivator who seemed to have only achieved the minor stage of the Fish Leap could be so powerful—fighting two opponents alone, not only holding his own but also injuring them both. This was beyond their comprehension.

I've only ever felt this way when I'm facing my two senior brothers, Feng and Lin.

Feng Rujing and Lin Shisan, the two beauties of the Arctic Immortal Palace, the pride of the emperor, how could this person in front of them be possible?

"Senior Brother Zhao, this person is not easy to deal with! You go first, I'll cover the rear!" Yun Fei gritted his teeth, a resolute look on his face, and whispered to Zhao Han.

He knew in his heart that if the fighting continued like this, they would both die here.

Only if one person covers the rear can the other have a chance to escape and go to get reinforcements.

"No, junior brother... if you're leaving, you go first!" Zhao Han hurriedly said. As the senior brother, he should have covered the rear so that his junior brother could escape.

Before Zhao Han could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, his collar tightened, and he was sent flying.

His body traced an arc in the air as he hurtled straight toward Wang Xiao!

Yunfei's strength was immense. Zhao Han was caught off guard and, when he came to his senses, he was already in mid-air. He let out a cry of surprise, his face full of disbelief.