Plastic Shell

When he heard the immortal sister  from heaven had died, Fang Ren didn't really care.
When he heard he was going on a blind date, Fang Ren was a bit concerned.
When he heard his wife-to-be was the deceased sister from heaven, Fang Ren cared a lot!

From the Heavens Descended an Immortal Sister

"Weakling! You could never possibly win!"


The roar sounded as Xia Fu Lan already broke Fang Ren's Empty Ming Sword in his hand again, with the blade relentlessly pursuing the retreating Fang Ren.


"Let's see where you can retreat to now!"


Xia Fu Lan's blade was only about five meters away from Fang Ren's shoulder—it could slash down in the blink of an eye. However, as Fang Ren kept retreating, she would at least have to increase her True Qi output again anyway. Her speed was faster than Fang Ren's, and no matter how much he retreated, he was still bound to be hit by her strike!


Moreover, Fang Ren was almost retreating to the edge of the arena. The Empty Ming Blade behind him would collide with the protective formation set up by the president of the association. By then, he would have nowhere to escape.


And she, Xia Fu Lan, would certainly slice off one of Fang Ren's arms!


Chapter 347: Heavy Sword without Edge_1