Strongest Eccentric Consort

Standing mid-air, Lou Xiaoxiao looked down at Third Young Master. She raised her eyebrows and revealed a provocative expression. “So, is the mighty Third Young Master only this strong? Did Young Master Feng and Young Master Wuxin let you win on purpose? Otherwise, how could you win with your own abilities?”

“B*tch, what did you say?” Third Young Master became furious, and his face twisted in menace. “Don"t think that I"m incapable of doing anything to you if you"re up there! Venomous dragon! Swallow!”

As he yelled, the Venomous Dragon Sword shot out a dense, black smoke

The black smoke slithered toward Lou Xiaoxiao like a spiritual snake.

In the past, the audience would think that it was a living being"s soul.

However, since Third Young Master had explained it earlier, they knew that it was not a soul, but poison!

“Oh no!” Ye Zhuixun"s expression fell, and he became nervous. “The poisonous smoke is rapid and agile. Miss Xiaoxiao can"t evade it with her speed!”

Lou Qianxue also kept staring at the battle stage, and a frown appeared on her face. “No! Something"s wrong! I think that Xiaoxiao is provoking Third Young Master on purpose. She"s making him use the Venomous Dragon Sword… But why is she doing that?”

“Phew!” When the nervous audience saw this scene, they heaved a sigh of relief. “Third Young Master is finally going to win.”

“Although using poison makes the victory a bit distasteful, Lou Xiaoxiao broke the rules by floating in mid-air.”

“But she did that with her own abilities…”

“Hmph! B*tch, I"ll definitely poison you to death!” A cold, murderous glint appeared in Third Young Master"s menacing eyes.

The blake smoke quickly surrounded Lou Xiaoxiao.

At the next moment.

Boom!

A loud explosion reverberated in the air.

“What"s going on?”

“What exploded?”

“Did Third Young Master make another attack?”

Everyone was shocked.

Only Lou Qianxue knew that the flowers formed by the Falling Flower Sword Technique could explode on the user"s command.

Lou Xiaoxiao"s mastery over her Essence Martial Power had reached a terrifying stage. Hence, she could now control the flowers and explode them at will.

Due to the explosion, the black smoke dispersed.

At that moment, following the air currents from the explosion, Lou Xiaoxiao charged toward Third Young Master.

By the time the crowd regained their senses, she had already broken through the black smoke and landed behind Third Young Master.

Third Young Master quickly turned around with a stunned expression.

All he saw was Lou Xiaoxiao"s face, which was inches away from him. He smirked and quickly attacked. “Lightning Barrage!”

He did not believe that this b*tch could avoid his attack at such a close distance!

However…

“Frost!” Lou Xiaoxiao calmly yelled. A layer of transparent crystals shot out from the Frost Sword and spread across her body.

Within a moment, a thin layer of frost covered her body.

“Huh? She froze herself?”

“Did she become stupid during the fight?”

In contrast with everyone else, Lou Qianxue smiled and heaved a sigh of relief. “Xiaoxiao finally understood why I gave her the Frost Sword.”

The Lightning Battle Armor had lightning inscriptions, so it could control the power of lightning.

The Frost Sword had frost inscriptions, so it could naturally conjure ice too.

And Ice was not a conductor of electricity.

Third Young Master saw everything happen clearly. The crackling, dense, and powerful lightning struck the frost. Looking as dazzling as before, the lightning spread across the surface of the frost like a silver spiritual snake.

However, no cracks appeared on the ice.

These lightning bolts, which could not conduct electricity, were completely useless.

Third Young Master immediately widened his eyes. Disbelief spread across his face as he exclaimed in shock, “How is that possible? Why is it like this?”

“Third Young Master.”

At that moment, a strange smile appeared on Lou Xiaoxiao"s face. “It"s going to rain.”

Although ice could not conduct electricity, water could.

Before Third Young Master could react—

Splash!

Torrents of rain came pouring down toward him from the sky…