Chapter 1148 - 1148: Battle with the Magician

Originally, he intended to use the hypnosis technique to make Xiaoxiao agree to the magician's proposal.

That way, it would satisfy his selfish desires while appearing more accomplished in front of Xiaoxiao's official boyfriend, Liu Zixuan.

After all, making Liu Zixuan watch helplessly as the woman he loves walks into the magician's arms is the cruelest blow, isn't it?

But the magician never expected that Xiaoxiao not only didn't agree, nor did she fall for his hypnosis technique; instead, she slapped him in front of everyone.

You should know that hypnotic techniques are most easily broken by loud sounds.

Moreover, to deal with these ordinary people, the magician didn't use more sophisticated methods, just a hint of mild hypnosis.

Yet that slap shattered his pretentiousness and woke up all those who were hypnotized, making them all see the enviable face now imprinted with a set of five fingerprints from an exceptional girl.

What the hell, how embarrassing is this!

As the people around began to wake, some started cursing, while others muttered about what had happened. Most dispersed, leaving only a few infatuated girls still staring in this direction.

When their idol got slapped, naturally, they felt indignant.

Meanwhile, the magician, with a flushed face, stood up and suddenly looked at Liu Zixuan: "Was it you that prevented her from falling for my hypnosis?"

"Is your hypnosis that sophisticated?"

Speaking of which, actually even Liu Zixuan's Holy Medical Scripture cannot counteract advanced hypnosis; the reason he wasn't hypnotized is because the Power of the Dragon Veins protected his dantian and heart meridian from any interference, coupled with his recently sealed realm, forcing him to start training anew, already tempering his mindset to a resilient state.

As for why Xiaoxiao wasn't hypnotized, it's because Liu Zixuan used the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles.

Of course, he also understands that the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles can only protect Xiaoxiao's heart meridian, making her immune to some simple hypnosis techniques.

If the magician had just used a very sophisticated method, perhaps Xiaoxiao would indeed be hypnotized by him.

Looking at Liu Zixuan's mocking expression, the magician's heart sank, and immediately mobilized his inner strength to sweep towards Liu Zixuan.

"Humph!"

Liu Zixuan snorted lightly and instantly shattered the vortex of inner strength.

The magician's pupils shrank: "I wondered why you were so confident, I didn't expect you to be a strong person in the Innate Emperor Realm Second Heaven!"

Hearing this, Xiaoxiao suddenly had doubts; Liu Zixuan could easily defeat Ling Xiao Sword Venerable at the Emperor Realm Second Heaven, he should logically be Innate Emperor Realm Third Heaven, so why does he show the realm of Second Heaven then?

Liu Zixuan naturally understands Xiaoxiao's doubts, but now he doesn't explain, instead, gives her a mysterious smile and steps forward: "Then you should also know the real reason this lord is here today!"

"Helping her and the Profound Sword Sect seek revenge, right?" The magician's gentle smile had already disappeared, replaced with a shadowy look.

Honestly, such an expression appearing on such a handsome face really makes him look like a sissy.

Liu Zixuan shook his head: "I don't like helping others seek revenge!"

"Then you came specifically to target our Netherworld Hall?" the magician asked again, during which his hand slowly went to his back, secretly feeling for something.

Liu Zixuan still shook his head: "This lord isn't very interested in the Netherworld Hall either!"

"Then why did you come after me?" While the magician was questioning, he suddenly shouted, and two playing cards in his hand launched violently at Liu Zixuan.

At first glance, they seemed like playing cards, but the force tearing through the air and the hidden qi surrounding them were like sharp blades.

No exaggeration to say, if hit by these playing cards, the arteries would be cut instantaneously, resulting in death.

Liu Zixuan watched the flying playing cards, and with a flick of his fingers, two streams of inner power countered them; after breaking those two playing cards, Liu Zixuan tapped his toes and transformed into a phantom straight towards the magician.

Stretching his hand to grab, he seized the magician's arm, pulling him fiercely, bringing them to a close distance, meeting eyes, Liu Zixuan chuckled playfully: "Seeking you is to kill you, killing you is because this lord can't stand your ugly face, that's all!"

"You!"

The magician had a handsome face since childhood, and everyone he met, regardless of gender, envied his looks, coupled with the mystery of magic, which made him exude a charm no woman could resist.

He enjoys the praise of others for his looks, and he loves women gazing at him in fascination.

Therefore, conversely, he hates it when someone belittles his handsomeness.

Just like Liu Zixuan now, clearly not more handsome than him, yet uttering how ugly he was, such things are absolutely intolerable!

In the brief moment of brushing past, the breath around the magician suddenly surged.

With a flick of the hand, several playing cards appeared, which directly launched at Liu Zixuan, and as the remaining playing cards were thrown, they transformed into a tornado-like appearance, sweeping towards Liu Zixuan.

"Losing your cool?" Liu Zixuan chuckled playfully.

While resisting those playing cards, he deliberately glanced sideways, noticing that the originally bustling bar was now empty, seemingly Wang Liang and Monkey had successfully cleared the scene.

Nonetheless, the two were no longer in the bar at that point, whereabouts unknown.

Swoosh!

Spurt!

In a split second of distraction, a playing card brushed past Liu Zixuan's cheek, directly slicing a cut four to five centimeters long, with blood immediately seeping out.

With a swipe of his fingers, the Qingyu Folding Fan suddenly appeared in Liu Zixuan's hand, with a slight shake, a powerful surge of qi scattered, directly dispersing the tornado formed by playing cards, followed by several swift hits knocking those attacking playing cards to the ground.

Seeing Liu Zixuan scrambling while blood was dripping from his face, the magician gave a sly smile: "I thought you were very capable, unable to handle even a single playing card, so how can you deal with me?"

Liu Zixuan frowned, cursing inwardly, this lord was just momentarily distracted, otherwise where would he allow you to show off!

"Are you okay?" Xiaoxiao asked worriedly from the side.

"Just a minor injury."

Liu Zixuan adjusted his body slightly, lightly swaying the folding fan in his hand, his eyes gleamed as he looked at the magician: "The first step, this lord will destroy your ugly face!"

"Daydream!"

The magician snorted coldly, and with a contraction of his hand, a black stick suddenly appeared, about more than a meter long, resembling a paper tube stick used in magic shows.

Holding the black stick, the magician abruptly stomped with his right foot, and his entire figure vanished from the spot.

At the next moment, he appeared to the side of Liu Zixuan, that stick suddenly extending, and with a sharp blade appearing at the tip, it lunged straight at Liu Zixuan's temple...