On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

no one knows.

Liu Fuyao is now desperate to become stronger.

Ever since she heard that Su Yan, that scheming man, wanted to harm her brother-in-law, she had been holding a grudge.

She wants to become stronger.

Only by becoming stronger.

Only then can I protect my brother-in-law.

To prevent my brother-in-law from being bullied by that scheming Su Yan.

Now that this opportunity has finally come, Liu Fuyao is certainly not willing to give it up.

She walked down from the stands step by step, carrying her schoolbag on her back, amidst the shocked gazes of everyone.

They walked towards the arena.

Her back view was very thin.

But at this moment.

Yet it exudes an indomitable spirit.

……

On the stage.

The stunningly beautiful girl in front of him was actually wearing a school uniform and carrying a backpack as she walked onto the stage.

Even Wang Jiuxiao was stunned.

Immediately, they burst into laughter, bending over backwards with unrestrained joy.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Am I seeing things?"

"Is there no one left in the south of the city?"

"Why did they actually send all these schoolgirls up here???"

"Little sister, are you here to joke around?"

Or perhaps...

Wang Jiuxiao's eyes roamed unabashedly over Liu Fuyao's body.

"You've got your eye on the older brother and want to get his autograph?"

"I can leave the door open for you tonight."

"roll."

Liu Fuyao threw her schoolbag on the ground and coldly uttered a single word.

She didn't waste any words.

He immediately assumed a starting stance.

That's the starting stance from the "Fuyao Heart Sutra".

It appears loose and flimsy, but is full of flaws.

But in reality, it harbors hidden secrets and can unleash astonishing power at any moment.

"Wow? It's pretty spicy."

Wang Jiuxiao whistled.

"Alright, since you want to play, then I'll play with you."

"But let me make this clear from the start."

"Fists and feet have no eyes. If I accidentally smash your pretty little face, don't cry."

Done.

Wang Jiuxiao beckoned with his finger.

"Come on, I'll give you three moves."

"Need not."

Liu Fuyao's eyes narrowed.

next moment.

She moved.

There were no fancy moves.

It's just a simple step.

however.

The moment her foot touched the ground.

boom!

Although it's not a very strong force.

But an extremely pure and sharp aura burst forth from her.

Seven-Star Warrior?

Sensing this atmosphere, the audience members all sighed and groaned.

"Only a seven-star martial artist?"

"It's all over, it's really over now."

"Isn't this suicide?"

"Quickly close your eyes, I can't bear to watch."

Seven-Star Warrior.

This level of cultivation is indeed quite impressive under normal circumstances.

But what kind of situation is this? Two nine-star martial artists have been defeated, and even a one-star martial artist has been defeated.

Seven-Star Warrior?

What can it do?

Even Su Nantian on the podium had a furrowed brow.

Seven-Star Warrior?

Isn't this ridiculous?!

However, just when everyone thought Liu Fuyao would be killed in one move.

A sudden change has occurred!

All that could be seen was Liu Fuyao's figure.

In the instant it rushed out, it became blurry.

It's like a gust of wind.

"Um?"

Wang Jiuxiao, who had been wearing a mocking expression, suddenly changed his demeanor.

So fast!

That movement technique...

Why is this so strange?

Before he could react...

Liu Fuyao was already in front of him.

"The first move."

Liu Fuyao gave a soft shout and struck out with her palm.

This palm strike looked light and weak, lacking any real power.

But in Wang Jiuxiao's eyes, it was as if a mountain was pressing down on him!

That's momentum!

A power that can only be cultivated through advanced techniques!

"not good!"

Wang Jiuxiao was immediately horrified.

The initial contempt vanished instantly, replaced by a strong sense of crisis.

He instinctively wanted to back away.

They wanted to avoid it.

But to his horror, he discovered that he had been locked onto!

No matter where he tries to hide, this palm strike will land squarely on him!

"Get out of my way!"

Wang Jiuxiao immediately roared in anger.

boom.

His true energy erupted instantly, transforming into a gauze robe that he draped over his body.

Simultaneously.

He threw out both fists at the same time.

He imbued himself with true energy, intending to take the blow head-on.

How powerful must the true qi of a two-star martial artist be?

However, just as Wang Jiuxiao's fist touched Liu Fuyao's palm...

Suddenly, his whole body trembled.

It felt like I punched cotton.

All the power was completely neutralized in an instant!

Immediately afterwards, an even more violent and domineering force rebounded from Liu Fuyao's palm!

That is……

Use someone's strength against them!

Using minimal force to achieve maximum effect!

[Nine Transformations of Soaring] First Transformation: The Wind Rises!!!

boom!

A loud bang.

Under the incredulous gazes of tens of thousands of people in the audience.

Wang Jiuxiao, who was just moments ago arrogant and dominating the entire scene.

It flew backwards like a kite with a broken string!

And it flew even farther than Zhao Zilong did just now!

It flew more than ten meters before crashing heavily onto the concrete ground below the arena.

It smashed a huge crater in the ground!

puff!

Wang Jiuxiao coughed up a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up.

But I felt as if all the bones in my body had fallen apart.

Excruciating pain.

Even so, Wang Jiuxiao stared wide-eyed at the slender figure on the stage.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"I……"

"I lost?"

"How is that possible?"

"I actually lost to someone..."

"Seven Stars..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Jiuxiao's vision went black, and he fainted.

Quiet.

Another deathly silence.

But this silence is different from the previous ones.

The previous silence was despair.

And this time...

It's breathtaking!

It was horrifying!

It's a questioning of life!

Everyone was utterly shocked and could hardly believe what they were seeing.

Won?

That little girl in the school uniform... won?

And it was only one move?

He killed that arrogant two-star martial artist in one move?

Is this a dream?

"Whoosh—"

A few seconds later.

The entire stadium erupted in deafening cheers, the sound almost lifting the roof off!

"We won! We won!"

"My God, that was a two-star martial artist! He was instantly killed?"

"Liu Fuyao, Liu Fuyao, Liu Fuyao!"

"Goddess, this is the real goddess!"

In the audience, Liu Ruyan was completely dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at his younger sister on the stage.

It felt completely unfamiliar.

Is this still the same little sister who always followed me around and needed my care?

When did she become so strong?

That's a two-star martial artist!

Even Nalan Yanran, who has the cultivation of a one-star martial artist, couldn't do it. How did she manage to do it?

"What kind of technique is this?"

on the rostrum.

Even Ye Liuyun, who had always been calm and collected, couldn't sit still after witnessing his disciple being defeated by a mere seven-star martial artist.

He stood up abruptly.

He stared intently at Liu Fuyao.

In his eyes.

The entire room was filled with awe.

As a peak Martial King, how sharp is his insight?

He could tell at a glance that Liu Fuyao was not using any ordinary martial arts techniques.

This technique is incredibly profound.

Never seen before.

There is only this kind of technique.

Only then could a seven-star martial artist overcome such a huge level difference and instantly kill a two-star martial artist!

……