EBE Chapter 235 It Must Be Her
Chapter 235 It Must Be Her
Gao Yang's palm, as huge as a mountain, carried a tremendous force and pounced towards Lin Xian'er at lightning speed. His speed was so fast that it was like lightning across the sky, making people dazzled.
Faced with such a swift attack, Lin Xian'er dodged the fatal grasp with a single, narrowly evading it. However, before she could even catch her breath, Gao Yang's other hand followed like a shadow. Each time Lin Xian'er dodged a blow, the ground beneath her feet would crumble into a bottomless, horrifying pit, a testament to the terrifying power contained in Gao Yang's massive palms.
Just as Gao Yang launched another fierce attack, Lin Xian'er rushed straight towards his palm. At the same time, the ice energy in her body instantly erupted, flowing continuously into her palm. She shouted angrily, "You bastard, I will freeze you into a popsicle today."
For a moment, the cold air was everywhere, and the surrounding air seemed to be condensed into frost.
Seeing this, Gao Yang naturally refused to be outdone and tried his best to increase the fluctuation of his own power.
In an instant, powerful waves of power surged from their bodies, colliding and intertwining. As their power continued to rise, these waves grew more and more turbulent, eventually causing the entire space to violently vibrate.
Slowly, a thick layer of ice spread from the point where Gao Yang's hand touched Lin Xian'er. Furthermore, a dazzling thunderbolt suddenly descended from the sky, fiercely striking them both. Gao Yang stared at Lin Xian'er with horror, secretly thinking of retreating quickly to avoid the core area of Lin Xian'er's power.
What he never expected was that his body felt like it was bound by invisible shackles, unable to move even a little bit no matter how hard he struggled. At this moment, Gao Yang was filled with confusion and fear. Who was this woman? How could she possess such powerful strength and strange methods?
The ancient and mysterious legend of the spiritual land, like a flash of lightning piercing the night sky, suddenly entered Gao Yang's mind, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment. At this moment, Lin Xian'er appeared before him - this woman, it was her, there was no doubt about it, it was definitely her.
Gao Yang's heart surged with determination. He took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and mobilized all his spiritual energy, which gathered like a trickle and flowed continuously toward the bronze mirror at his heart. As spiritual energy continued to flow into it, the bronze mirror began to vibrate slightly, emitting a low humming sound.
Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted, and the entire space trembled. Then, Gao Yang's body shrank at a visible speed, until it finally became a tiny ice sculpture.
Seeing this, Lin Xian'er lightly flew down. After landing, her beautiful eyes fixed on Gao Yang in front of her, her chest heaving violently. Clearly, the action had taken a lot of her energy. However, facing the angry glares of Gao Yang's men, she showed no fear. Instead, she raised her fist and slammed it into the ice where Gao Yang was standing.
With a crisp sound, the ice instantly shattered into countless tiny ice crystals, splashing everywhere.
But at this moment, Lin Xian'er did not notice that the bronze mirror originally embedded in Gao Yang's body completely disappeared at the same time, as if it had never existed, and quietly returned to the table in a hidden cave.
Gao Yang's men witnessed this, overcome with grief and indignation. Like madmen, they recklessly charged the enemy, launching a frenzied attack. Meanwhile, the Xu family, buoyed by Lin Xian'er's victory over Gao Yang, bravely engaged. For a moment, shouts of killing and the clash of weapons echoed through the air.
The fierce battle was drawing to a close, blood staining the ground red and corpses strewn across the ground. Xu Zhenxiong approached slowly with a stern expression, glancing at the bodies scattered across the ground. He said coldly, "Clean this up!" Then, he turned and walked towards Yan Xuan'er, his eyes filled with concern.
Arriving at Yan Xuan'er's side, Xu Zhenxiong carefully examined her, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed she was alright. He then rushed to Xu Jiayu's side, and after a thorough checkup, he was finally relieved. Seeing that his family was safe, Xu Zhenxiong nodded with satisfaction and returned to his duties.
Xu Jiaxi stretched out his right hand toward Xu Zhenxiong, his face filled with pain, fingers spread out like the classic Erkang hand from TV dramas, and cried out anxiously, "Dad, please turn around and look at your poor son. My arms and thighs are badly injured."
However, after Xu Zhenxiong glanced at Xu Jiaxi, he pretended not to hear anything and went on with his business.
Seeing this scene, Yan Xuan'er couldn't help but feel pity in her heart. She quickly walked to Xu Jiaxi's side, squatted down, and said softly, "Xi'er, be good. Let me bandage your wound."
As she spoke, she carefully picked up the gauze and began to treat Xu Jiaxi's injuries. While bandaging, Yan Xuan'er couldn't help but secretly complain to Xu Zhenxiong: "This father is really unreasonable. The child is injured like this, and he doesn't even come to comfort him. Humph, don't even think about going to bed tonight."
Despite constantly complaining about her husband's behavior, Yan Xuan'er still comforted the depressed Xu Jiaxi softly, "Xi'er, you are a man of integrity. You must be strong. No matter what happens, your mother will always be behind you, silently watching over you and protecting you. And your father, although he may seem a little cold, he actually loves you very much in his heart. He just doesn't know how to express this feeling."
Hearing his mother's gentle words, Xu Jiaxi took a deep breath, greedily sniffing the warm scent emanating from her body, a satisfied and happy smile on his face. For so many years, his father had always treated him like this, and he had become accustomed to it. Although sometimes deep down in his heart he still longed for more care and love from his father, at this moment, he already had his mother's sweet embrace, so how could he still care about his father's sweaty embrace?
Lin Xian'er dashed like lightning after the fight, appearing beside Xie Qijun in the blink of an eye. Without a word, she embraced Xie Qijun and quickly left the Xu family home with him. After some twists and turns, the two finally arrived at a secluded cave.
After entering the cave, Lin Xian'er gently placed Xie Qijun inside a magical instrument designed to heal injuries. Afterward, she sat exhausted on the ground, breathing heavily. Clearly, the intense battle had drained her energy and strength, and her body had reached its limit. So, she fell asleep soon after.