General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 1267

Chapter 1267: Little Fatty’s Might

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Everyone held their breaths!

It was over. The descendant of the Jin family was finished!

If she had missed with the first two whips, she should have quickly admitted defeat!

Now, she was going to be stabbed to death!

“Miss…”

Xing’er called out.

Joy flashed across Saintess Red Lotus’ eyes.

She had lost to the Hundred Flowers Palace the previous time. Today, she would ask for it back with interest!

However, just as her sword was about to pierce the other party’s chest, it was suddenly blocked by something and could no longer advance.

She focused her gaze.

Su Xiaoxiao caught her sword with her bare hands.

Her expression changed slightly. “How is that possible?”

That was impossible!

Her sword and her internal energy could not even block the shield!

She looked at Su Xiaoxiao’s silver silk gloves again.

What kind of strange weapon was this?

Why was it stronger than a shield?

She subconsciously glanced at the observation platform of the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion.

The Thousand Possibilities Pavilion was on the other side of the Assassin Alliance.

The Assassin Alliance also noticed her gaze.

Jiang Guanchao said meaningfully to the bead curtain, “Oh? Pavilion Master Lou, was that pair of silver silk gloves forged by your Thousand Possibilities Pavilion?”

Lou Bufan would have wanted the gloves to be forged by the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion, but unfortunately, they were not.

They had once forged similar protective gear, but the material was either too thick and not flexible enough, or it was flexible enough, but not tough enough.

When Lou Bufan didn’t answer, Jiang Guanchao’s smile deepened. “It’s actually not? I thought that only the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion could create such an exquisite weapon in the world.”

In Jiang Guanchao’s eyes, this pair of gloves had already exceeded the scope of protective gear and was enough to become a weapon.

What happened next confirmed Jiang Guanchao’s thoughts.

Su Xiaoxiao grabbed the tip of the blade with one hand and abandoned the soft whip with the other. She waved her hand like it was a saber and suddenly slashed at the sword of the Saintess Red Lotus!

With a crisp clang, Saintess Red Lotus’ sword broke!

The entire venue fell silent!

Even Saintess Red Lotus was stunned.

Had this woman broken her sword with a palm?

The disciples watching the battle at close range below the arena were especially shocked.

Some people even suspected that their eyes had deceived them.

“What happened just now? Why did Saintess Red Lotus’ sword break?”

“I think it was… cut by the descendant of the Jin family…”

“Do you want to hear what you’re saying? With the Jin family’s descendant’s lousy skills, she can’t even defeat me. How can she have the ability to break Saintess Red Lotus’s sword?”

“Did someone tamper with the sword?”

Saintess Red Lotus naturally knew that her sword could not have been tampered with, because before the competition, she and her master had carefully checked it.

However, she did not want to believe that the other party had broken her sword.

Forget it, the broken sword could still kill!

She retracted the broken sword and turned around, slashing at Su Xiaoxiao’s neck.

But something unexpected happened.

Su Xiaoxiao, who had been swinging the whip slowly just now, suddenly seemed to have become a different person. Her movement speed increased rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, she came to Saintess Red Lotus’ side and grabbed her sword again.

Clang!

She broke another section with her bare hands!