Chapter 933: Light Goddess and Wind Language Witch's Daily Life! _2
Chapter 933: Light Goddess and Wind Language Witch's Daily Life! _2
Then she would use strategy within strategy, borrow strength to strike, a four-ounce force to deflect a thousand pounds, unleashing an even more powerful Taishan Crushing technique.
To crush Lin Tianming, this scoundrel who duels with girls without knowing how to cherish gentleness!
As the supreme existence of the Wind Language Temple, a top power in the Spiritual Power Divine Country, how could she easily be defeated in her Supreme Hall?
Here... she is on her home ground!
It's time to let Lin Tianming experience her formidable combat power on her home turf!
Lin Tianming sensed that the Wind Language Witch finally stopped being passively defensive and even launched a fierce counterattack against him.
Yet Lin Tianming wasn't scared at all.
He even felt a sense of relief.
By pushing the Wind Language Witch into a fighting state, he intended to help her become stronger through sparring with him.
Sitting atop the Wind Language Throne, Lin Tianming faced the terrifying, Taishan Crushing-like counterattack of the Wind Language Witch, yet he remained composed and unflustered.
For a moment, in the core hall of the Wind Language Temple, the howling wind, infused with the Wind Attribute Divine Power unleashed by the Wind Language Witch, grew louder with the sound of "papa" claps.
This was the strength of the Wind Language Witch fully exhibiting her Wind Attribute Divine Power. Even in battle, as her divine power rapidly diminished and her injuries worsened causing her to scream, her eyes still glistened with an unyielding spirit that refuses to retreat.
"Ahhhh!"
Even gravely injured and on the brink of death, so weak yet fighting bravely, Lin Tianming sincerely admired the Wind Language Witch's enduring and indomitable Wind God Will.
To reciprocate his respect for the Wind Language Witch, the supreme existence of the Wind Language Temple, Lin Tianming certainly would not hold back merely because she was critically injured.
Only by going all out could he express his utmost respect for this worthy opponent.
He, too, entered the final moment of battle, intending to completely end the Wind Language Witch who was putting up a last stand.
Under Lin Tianming's final attack, carrying respect for his opponent, the Wind Language Witch, whose body was already scarred from his power, cried out in a heart-wrenching scream.
She ultimately lost!
As the supreme existence of the Wind Language Temple, carrying the aspirations of many ascenders from the Temple and the Spiritual Power Divine Country, she fought with all her might, yet she was not Lin Tianming's opponent.
However, she held no resentment towards Lin Tianming's relentless, powerful assault.
In fact, she was quite happy, delighted to an utmost sense of euphoria soaring in ascension.
Because Lin Tianming's unreserved attack proved that even though she lost, she was a worthy opponent for someone as powerful as Lin Tianming to respect.
Being recognized and respected by her opponent was the greatest recognition for the Wind Language Witch.
Moreover, Lin Tianming was not only her opponent but also her husband.
No shame in a wife occasionally losing to her husband!
Though defeated, she mustered the last bit of energy within her body to unveil her final trump card.
Wind Language Binding Divine Skill!
Firmly clasping Lin Tianming with both hands and feet in a last attack, exhausting all divine power, the Wind Language Witch flashed a delighted smile of honor in defeat.
This battle, destined to end in defeat from the start, was finally over. The divine power exhausted, the Wind Language Witch collapsed in Lin Tianming's arms, gasping for breath.
"Finally over... it's so draining, whew!"
Lin Tianming knew that the previous fight had made him exert his full strength, naturally depleting the divine power of the Wind Language Witch, who could not defeat him.
Now that the battle was over, he comforted his divine wife.
"You were amazing, Sister Fengyu, my wife!"
The Wind Language Witch weakly waved her soft pink fists.
"You're really bad! Bullying me like that earlier!"
Hearing this, Lin Tianming merely smiled.
"I thought you liked it?"
"I'll beat you, I'll beat you!"
The Wind Language Witch, blushing, fiercely pounded Lin Tianming's chest, but her soft fists felt like tickling and couldn't hurt Lin Tianming at all.
Moreover, when she felt the Holy Bone suddenly tremble in a state of unity with her body and soul, a fear-induced tremor crept into her delicate body.
The power of the Holy Bone doubled, causing her to shake more intensely from fear.
"Tianming... eep!"
Before finishing her sentence, the fire attribute Holy Bone's power surge ensnared the Wind Language Witch in the agony of burning flames.
"Waaa... you jerk!"
Yiya!
In the blaze of the fire attribute Holy Bone's internal and external combustion, the Wind Language Witch was covered in fiery burns.
Boom!
The Wind Language Witch burnt in high fever, her consciousness grew increasingly fuzzy.
Once the fire attribute power of the Holy Bone was fully unleashed, the Wind Language Witch let out a joyous shriek of being burned unconscious, spasming as she fell into Lin Tianming's embrace.
Lin Tianming, feeling pained, held her tight, hoping this would alleviate her suffering from the flames tearing and burning her.
Under Lin Tianming's comfort, her beautiful eyes, rolled back from the burn of the fire attribute Holy Bone, gradually returned to normal.
The power of the fire attribute Holy Bone was truly terrifying, a slight miscontrol would cause unbearable suffering.
The Wind Language Witch intended to end today's practice of channeling the Holy Bone's power here, but Lin Tianming stopped her.
"Let's whisper for a while like this first, later I'll take you to talk business with your sister, the Light Goddess!"
Clearly intending to whisper, the Wind Language Witch still felt the sudden increase in heat from the fire attribute Holy Bone's mighty power.
"Husband Tianming..."
Lin Tianming smiled: "Hmm?"
"You bad egg!"
Uwa!
Bright Holy Mountain.
The sleeping palace of the Light Goddess.
She still loves sleeping only in sheer white gauze.
Newlywed yet having only spent seven days with her husband, now she had to come out for work, she missed her little husband Tianming dearly.
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