He widened his eyes in disbelief, staring at Yun Jinxiu as if he had seen a ghost.
However, Yun Jinxiu's eyes did not contain the slightest bit of warmth. She coldly stared at him, a strange flame pulsating in the depths of her eyes.
"Attack again." Yun Jinxiu said.
Jing Huan staggered backwards, gritting his teeth as he shouted angrily: "Bitch! What demonic technique did you use!? "
Yun Jinxiu raised her hand, and a rod formed from Implement Martial Spirit appeared in her palm. She took a step forward with the rod in hand, and then, with both hands holding onto the rod, she whipped it out fiercely, and with a "bang", the rod struck right into Jing Huan's chin.
Blood stained teeth was spat out, and Jing Huan's body was directly sent flying.
"Slut …" Jing Huan still wanted to speak, but in the next moment, the rod once again struck his chest.
"Cough!"
Spitting out blood, Jing Huan screamed miserably.
But before he even finished speaking, the rod hit his face again with a bang.
In that moment, Jing Huan's entire body trembled, and fresh blood flew out from his nose and lips.
Everyone stared dumbstruck at the scene in mid-air.
Yun Jinxiu did not use any force and only used his staff, and continued to hit Jing Huan.
Every time there was a dull thud, the people on the ground would feel a pain as sharp as toothache. But this kind of attack was even more terrifying!
A five Jeweled Martial King was actually suppressed to the point that it had no way of resisting, and it could only endure the physical pain brought by the rod!
"Stop!" Conferred God Island's group finally noticed that something was wrong and gathered around.
Tuoba also immediately jumped out, "What are you doing? Using numbers to bully the fewer?"
The little errand boy had a headache. The young master did not care about whose matter this was, but over Yun Jinxiu, didn't he have a direct confrontation with the Conferred God Island?
"Bam!"
Another dull sound, and Jing Huan's body heavily smashed onto the ground.
The Jing Huan in front of him had a swollen body and was drenched in blood. He lay on the ground like a pile of mud, trying to get up.
"Senior Brother Jing Huan!"
The faces of the people from the Conferred God Island all changed, they never thought that Yun Jinxiu would be so bold, to actually dare injure Senior Brother Jing Huan to such an extent!
The rod was already stained with blood, but Yun Jinxiu remained expressionless, and the moment she landed, the surrounding people all retreated.
She lifted her foot once again and walked towards Jing Huan.
The stick drew "chi chi chi la" sounds on the ground, and Jing Huan seemed to have sensed it, as he struggled and was about to retreat. However, the cold stick was already pressing down heavily on his head, and the cold voice was like the beginning of winter as it landed beside his ear: "Is it stimulating?"
Jing Huan opened his eyes wide, gritting his teeth, "Slut!"
However, before he could finish his sentence, the stick had already plunged into his mouth.
The bloody teeth shattered, and blood splattered everywhere.
It was hard for Jing Huan to utter a single word, only his throat could emit a hoarse "heh heh" sound.
"Senior Brother Jing Huan!" A Conferred God Island disciple shouted in shock and was about to rush forward.
With a sharp "chi la" sound, the dagger of the flickering cold glare pierced straight into the man's head.
Brain matter splattered everywhere as he cried out miserably. That person died on the spot.
"Ha!"
Jing Huan roared, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed towards the rod.
Yun Jinxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly retracted the rod. After that, he swung it back, and with a "peng" sound, the ice rod heavily struck at Jing Huan's temple.
Jing Huan was bleeding from all seven orifices, his skull felt like it was split open and his body swayed a little, unable to hold on any longer. With a "bang", he collapsed onto the ground.
Blood spread like a stream from under his head, and a thick smell of blood pervaded the air. The surroundings suddenly fell into a strange silence.
Yun Jinxiu's back straightened, then he tilted his head and looked at the people from the Conferred God Island.
Those people's expressions changed drastically as they stammered and shouted, "You, what are you doing!"
"Yun Jinxiu, if you dare cause trouble, Conferred God Island will not let you off!"
"What did you do to Senior Brother Jing Huan? Yun Jinxiu, you are crazy! "
The girl had a ghastly expression in her eyes as she stared at the group of people, causing their scalps to go numb.
An intangible fear had wrapped around them, and they all used their powers to prevent an unexpected attack.
However, at this moment, the ground started to tremble. A sinister sneer slowly came over.
The light in Yun Jinxiu's eyes deepened as his gaze fell onto the ground. At that location, Jing Huan's body was strangely twisting, and there was a faint tendency for it to expand.
Waves of terrifying Qi spread out from Jing Huan's body.
The few people from Conferred God Island all had looks of pleasant surprise, and shouted: "It's an artifact spirit!"
"Artifact spirit? I never thought that Jing Huan would actually be able to condense a Weapon Spirit! " Gu Xuan's face changed as he frowned.
"Perhaps, it isn't his own artifact spirit." Fang Hao's expression became serious. Some people, in order to increase their strength greatly, would contract with some kind of evil being, and form martial spirit.
These so-called martial spirit s could certainly allow a person to obtain an even more terrifying power in a short period of time, but they would still cause irreversible damage to the human body.
Following the continuous fluctuations of that terrifying aura, Jing Huan also began to slowly stand up.
A strange set of armor began to cover his body, and his twisted face slowly revealed a sinister and terrifying sneer.
Yun Jinxiu looked at him coldly. Right when his armor was about to reach his chest, a vine suddenly popped out of the ground with a "pu" sound.
The vines were like iron, its sharp, cold point directly piercing through Jing Huan's chest.
The cheers of the people of the Conferred God Island froze along with Jing Huan's expression.
Fang Hao, "..."
And also at that moment, Yun Jinxiu suddenly moved.
It was so fast that before the crowd could see what had happened, a few heads had already flown up.
The crowd suddenly cried out in alarm and retreated backwards. The corpses of Conferred God Island and the others were left standing on the spot.
Tuoba, who was still standing in front of the group, quickly rubbed his neck before letting out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, his head was still there!
"Yun Jinxiu, I won't let you off! You can just wait to die! "
A venomous voice came out, then from Jing Huan's sea of consciousness, a Martial Spirit quickly flew towards the distance.
Yun Jinxiu snorted, the spiritual consciousness moved, and in the next moment, it was already holding onto the Martial Spirit.
The Soul Fire leapt, the blazing temperature caused Jing Huan to howl miserably.
"Damn it!" "Ahhh!" Jing Huan struggled painfully.
"Yun Jinxiu! "Stop!" Chen Ye rushed over from afar, but before he could even get close, he was already forced back miserably by a blazing flame.
Yun Jinxiu looked at Chen Ye with an ice-cold expression: "Take one more step, die!"
She already killed so many people from the Conferred God Island, so she knew clearly that the Conferred God Island's power was something that even the three peaks and four pavilions would be afraid of. In her eyes, she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, her figure was thin and looked like it would fall if the wind blew at her, but her killing intent was shockingly cold, as if it would tear anyone who dared to trespass on her to pieces.
Everyone then realised, Yun Jinxiu might not be as powerful as Yun Jinse, but this courage and momentum was definitely not enough to embarrass demon fox.
After all, she was the woman behind demon fox!