Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1515 - 1495: The Battle Begins! (Part 4)

Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1515 - 1495: The Battle Begins! (Part 4)

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Chapter 1515: Chapter 1495: The Battle Begins! (Part 4)

The people in the VIP section were all taken aback by the actions of the Overbearing Sect, and Yang Feng even exclaimed, "Why has the Overbearing Sect changed its strategy?"

There’s no reason to move in such a wide arena; their movement also consumes a lot of Spiritual Power, and every step they take uses up Spiritual Power.

At this moment, not only Yang Feng, but even Yan frowned slightly, his gaze falling on the path the Overbearing Sect had walked, his face showing a hint of grimness.

"If they’re digging their own graves, they can’t blame others!" Then he smiled slightly, lowering his head, holding the Nine Linked Rings he had sneaked from Luo Qianqian last night, playing happily.

"What’s happening, what’s going on?" Luo Shufan was full of questions, but the remaining two people in the spectator area ignored him, busy playing with the Nine Linked Rings.

The other one, like him, was looking confusedly at the stage, not responding at all, as if petrified.

Yan looked at Luo Shufan’s nervous expression and said, "Trust your teammates, watch carefully, otherwise, you two should go back to Cultivation."

...

Luo Shufan quieted down in no time, their spectator area was especially quiet compared to others.

Meanwhile, the spectator area of the Overbearing Sect was filled with puzzled voices.

"What are they doing? Who allowed them to do this?! If they waste their strength like this, won’t we lose?!"

"What on earth are they trying to do?"

"No, look at the ground!"

At the same time, Luo Qianqian also noticed something was wrong, the ground seemed to have an extra sound, making her a bit uneasy...

Under the detection of Spiritual Power, her face immediately darkened; now the ground only had a complete surface, and unless they didn’t touch the ground, the arena was bound to collapse!

Carefully probing with Spiritual Power revealed to her surprise that there was still a large intact area behind the previous position of the Overbearing Sect, enough for them to stand, and these people had no chance to walk back now. After all, their weight was incredibly exaggerated.

Following Luo Qianqian, Huangfu Yihui also discovered this matter.

Luo Qianqian shrugged, "You go over? We’ll stay as bait."

"Seeing them as bait flatters them too much, don’t you think?" Huangfu Yihui chuckled, whispering his plan into the ears of the four, making He Wenyu stifle a laugh.

"I think it works!"

Anyway, the people on stage might have realized the arena’s situation by now, so the monsters won’t come after them!

Huangfu Yihui looked at the five towering masses approaching without a hint of politeness, wielding a long sword to step forth, as Luo Yanhai and Bai Yizhu followed into his steps.

When Huangfu Yihui’s sword swung, Bai Yizhu suddenly appeared beneath it.

Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu dramatically covered their mouths, full of disbelief.

Old Master Luo in the VIP seats, who had been quite tense, relaxed immediately upon seeing the expressions of the two.

"These little rascals," he shook his head helplessly, casually starting to eat popcorn, lacking the demeanor expected from a guardian.

"You! You actually hurt me?! I always knew you had a crush on our little Shiba! Take this kick!" Bai Yizhu flew up, delivering a kick to Huangfu Yihui in front of the massive figure, still clutching his shoulder with blood faintly visible between his fingers.

"Ah!" Surprisingly, though the kick didn’t seem severe, it made Huangfu Yihui cough up blood, flying backwards, landing behind the iced arrows Luanqi had hit earlier, spewing another mouthful of blood, fainting on the ground.

"Shiba? Another Shiba?"

"The Nine Heavens Pavilion can’t be this lazy with names!"

"Is the young man alright, should I help him up?"

"Infighting in a match!"

Whatever others said, evidently Luo Qianqian and her group didn’t care.

Luo Qianqian, fuming, dragged Bai Yizhu back to their original spot, He Wenyu naturally untying the bow on his hammer to bandage Bai Yixian...

"Huh? You’re willing to use that for bandaging?" Luo Qianqian was quite surprised.

However, while time was peaceful here, Huangfu Yihui was lying alone at the other end of the arena, lamenting life’s impermanence.

As tremors came in waves, he slowly lay on his side on the arena with grace, watching the backs of the massive figures.

If he could do it over again, he would never choose to fly out, feeling utterly ignored by the whole arena... unbearably lonely.

But over here, Luo Qianqian and her three companions were utterly absorbed in an impromptu performance.

Getting hurt was real, or else there’s no way to fool all five people?

But it was only superficial injuries.

The blood was real too, but it was someone else’s blood, leftovers from Tang Tianyi.

The massive figures closed in slowly, it took a long time before they reached them.

Luo Qianqian, with her Spiritual Power scanning around, was secretly impressed, apart from their locked corner where they stood, the other places were all shattered to varying extents, perfect on the surface yet actually fragile underneath.

"Ah," Luo Qianqian sighed lightly, calmly grabbing He Wenyu, "Get ready to experience flying."

"Cut the crap."

Unceremoniously thrown by Luo Qianqian, He Wenyu held his breath, trying to lighten his weight, yet his movement skills still needed improvement, so he descended slowly.

But just before landing, a long whip coiled around her waist, pulling her up, easily bringing her to his side, landing securely in mid-air, as Huangfu Yihui gracefully stepped back to safety.

Huangfu Yihui, seeing He Wenyu’s frightened expression, laughed, "Have a little faith in me too, and welcome to your landing."

He Wenyu silently rolled her eyes, at a loss for words.

Next, they watched as Luo Yanhai and Bai Yizhu remained, with the massive figures watching Luo Qianqian and Huangfu Yihui’s actions helplessly, since they couldn’t stop them. Attacking would weaken their defenses, inviting defeat if caught off guard.

It was at least better than a draw, which would preserve their title as the First Defense Sect.

Luo Qianqian slightly pursed her lips, Spiritual Energy gathering as she looked at the five, waving slightly, "Time to switch places, I’ll go too now."

Saying so, she confidently lifted her foot.

Just as the five eagerly watched Luo Qianqian ready to step down, they noticed, nothing happened!

The ground didn’t break as expected, and Luo Qianqian wasn’t just walking; she was hopping, without any issue!

Was her weight too light?

Luo Qianqian never imagined a fool would actually stretch out a foot to test it, making the previously intact ground collapse instantly! Luckily, that fool withdrew their foot quickly, otherwise, they’d have fallen off the arena themselves.

Meanwhile, since the arena below was damaged, the ice layer couldn’t support itself, starting to fall gradually.

At this moment, the familiar long whip wrapped around her body, with Huangfu Yihui chuckling, "See, this is my home turf, I alone can save you all."

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