My Rich Wife

"This sword is the famous Silver Spring, right?" Sima Bei said with a faint smile.     

Zhuo Jing was extremely vigilant. He took two steps back and coldly said, "Who are you? Why are you here?"     

"Sima Bei, from the North Plain."     

Upon hearing this name, Zhuo Jing's expression changed drastically!     

His internal Qi instantly erupted, and his palm and the Silver Spring seemed to have merged into one!     

"What do you want?" Zhuo Jing coldly asked.     

Sima Bei glanced at Qin Yu, who was withstanding his tribulation not far away, and smiled, "I'm here to kill him. If you're sensible, I can spare you if you leave now."     

Zhuo Jing sneered, "Do you think I'll leave?"     

Sima Bei sighed and said, "What difference does it make whether you leave or not? What's the point of risking your life for nothing?"     

"Cut the crap. As long as I'm alive, you can't touch Qin Yu!" Zhuo Jing shouted.     

Sima Bei's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at Zhuo Jing coldly and said, "Do you think you can stop me with the Silver Spring in your hand?"     

"How would I know if I don't try?" Zhuo Jing said coldly.     

Sima Bei's face turned cold.     

"Then I'll send you on your way!"     

Sima Bei shouted and his palm was immediately wrapped in black energy, reaching toward Zhuo Jing!     

Zhuo Jing slashed out with the Silver Spring!     

The Reversion Void Artifact shot out incomparably sharp sword light!     

The instant Sima Bei's palm came into contact with it, it was sliced into two! Blood flowed down his arm!     

Sima Bei looked at his palm and muttered in a low voice, "The Silver Spring truly lives up to its reputation..."     

"If you know what's good for you, leave now!" Zhuo Jing shouted.     

Sima Bei narrowed his eyes. With a shake of his palm, the wound started to heal!     

Zhuo Jing's expression changed when he saw this.     

How could this be? How could his wound recover so fast?     

At the same time, the internal Qi from Sima Bei's body got even more terrifying.     

This internal Qi even reached Qin Yu, who was undergoing his tribulation!     

"Zhuo Jing..." Qin Yu gritted his teeth, and his expression got grimmer.     

However, he couldn't do anything about it. With their abilities, they were not Sima Bei's match at all!     

"Zhuo Jing, you have to hold on..." Qin Yu said in a low voice.     

The fourth heavenly tribulation in the sky was already brewing, and the rumbling sounds were deafening.     

In this space, besides Qin Yu, who was undergoing the heavenly tribulation, two other people were confronting each other.     

"Don't be stubborn," Sima Bei said coldly.     

Zhuo Jing sneered, "Cut the crap!"     

"So stubborn!" Sima Bei snorted coldly. He waved his long sleeve, and the black energy instantly turned into thousands of rays of light!     

These light rays were like black icicles, almost merging with the surrounding darkness.     

And the power was so great that it tore through the void almost in an instant, and shot toward Zhou Jing at a fast speed!     

Zhuo Jing held the Silver Spring and his body was as light as a swallow, slashing at an extremely fast speed.     

His calmness was amazing. Even in such a life-and-death situation, he did not panic at all.     

The countless lights were slashed down by his Silver Spring one after another!     

"Your movement technique is not bad."Sima Bei said indifferently, "Then... how about this?"     

After saying this, he waved his sleeve once again! This time, the black light cones were like raindrops, densely packed together!     

Facing such dense light cones, no matter how fast one was, it was impossible to dodge them!     

At this moment, a cold glint flashed in Zhuo Jing's eyes. He muttered to himself, and in the next second, he seemed to have transformed into thousands of figures, shuttling through the ice cones!     

Every time the sword struck down, a light cone was shattered!     

Upon closer inspection, it wasn't a clone technique at all. Instead, they were afterimages that were left behind due to his great speed!     

"Oh? What kind of footwork is this?" Sima Bei was a little shocked!     

The person named Zhuo Jing wasn't an ordinary guy!     

"It's My Zhuo family's unique spirit cloud step," Zhuo Jing said coldly.     

The people of the Zhuo family didn't have powerful physical bodies, nor did they have powerful strength. Therefore, they relied more on speed to obtain victory.     

Rumor had it that Zhuo Jing's father was once able to slash out his sword thousands of times in one breath! Although Zhuo Jing wasn't as powerful as his father, he was still powerful among his peers.     

Rumble!     

At this moment, the fourth round of heavenly tribulation in the sky was about to descend.     

Looking at the thick lightning bolt in the sky, Sima Bei's expression turned grim.     

"I can't continue playing with you," he said coldly.     

"Let's end it now before things get out of control."     

After saying this, Sima Bei raised both his hands, as if he was preparing some spell.     

"Blood Crow Boom!"     

A shrill and ear-piercing sound suddenly appeared on the battlefield!     

It sounded like countless crows shrieking in one's divine sense!     

Zhuo Jing's eyes instantly became unfocused, and then the Blood Crow Boom smacked him!     

By the time Zhuo Jing regained his senses, it was already too late. No matter how fast his steps were, he could not dodge!     

Bang!     

The huge energy ball smashed onto Zhuo Jing's chest, sending him flying hundreds of meters!     

"Oh? He's still alive?" Seeing Zhuo Jing get up from the ground, Sima Bei was a little surprised.     

Zhuo Jing got up from the ground, and there was a ray of light on his chest.     

It was from a jade pendant but now the pendant had shattered.     

This was a protective artifact that his father had personally refined. After saving Zhuo Jing's life, it was completely shattered.     

"This bastard's power is greater than I thought..." Zhuo Jing said in a grave voice.     

What made Zhuo Jing feel even more despair was that Sima Bei hadn't used his full strength yet.     

"I can't drag this on. I must kill him before he uses his full strength!" Zhuo Jing thought.     

He grabbed the Silver Spring and merged his spiritual power with the sword.     

"This technique was created by my father. Back then, he had severely injured many Reversion Void Stage cultivators," Zhuo Jing said silently.     

"Although I am not as strong as my father, I must give it a try now."     

He took a deep breath and looked coldly at Sima Bei.     

On the other hand, Sima Bei did not take Qin Yu seriously. He looked calm like a cat teasing a mouse.     

"Azure Flame Slash!"     

At this moment, Zhuo Jing moved! He held onto the Silver Spring and quickly slashed out hundreds of times in a breath!     

The sword shadows overlapped with each other. The slashes were so fast that the sword shadows looked like a ball of green flames!     

The terrifying aura blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it headed straight for Si Ma Bei!