Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

In the family's exclusive martial arts training ground, Eric faced off against Meyer.

Eric held a beautifully crafted Turkish scimitar in his hand. Since the battle with the Axe Gang, he had developed a special fondness for knives. This was also because in Sakya's top martial arts, there was only knife technique, no sword technique.

Meyer, on the other hand, wielded a huge double-handed golden battle axe, even larger and heavier than the one used by her trusted subordinate, the fat man. This contrasted sharply with her petite figure, giving an impressive yet strange impression.

Eric raised his knife, indicating for Meyer to make the first move.

Meyer was not polite either. With a shout, she leaped several feet into the air! The dazzling axe shadows gleamed with a bright golden light, intertwining in the sky, whistling as they poured down towards Eric.

The Turkish scimitar spat out flickering flame tails, like twisting serpents darting and weaving, rainbow-like flashes, under Eric's control, accurately and swiftly intercepting the axe shadows. The symphony of gold and iron sounded like a torrential rain hitting the roof, densely clustered together...

Meyer's figure in mid-air suddenly descended, and the golden giant axe flew forward with her movement, the axe blade cutting through the air, raising a sharp whistling sound. The sound had just started, and it was already at Eric's head!

Just as the golden giant axe was about to strike, Eric's arms stretched out, and he spun in place.

The blade of the Turkish scimitar overlapped, twisted, and danced, forming concentric circles, flying around his body, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, making a terrifying, piercing, and sharp sound, with blue electric light, splattering in all directions, forming a sharp-topped tower.

This was the lost sword technique of the Tibetan sect, discovered by Eric in the secret room of Kublai Khan—the skill of defense, the Towering Blade!

Meyer, carrying the tremendous force of a thunderbolt, fiercely rushed towards the spinning blade tower!

The deafening clash of gold and iron, like toppling a mountain of bell towers, was so chaotic and noisy, trembling! The transformation of light, however, showed its flashing, various flames shining, tearing, leaping, and vanishing!

Although Eric didn't step back, his face was slightly pale. Obviously, he didn't take the fierce axe blow lightly.

Since this kind of strength confrontation could make Eric, a pre-heaven peak expert, change color, it was even more uncomfortable for Meyer.

She was almost shaken back to her original position, although she was not injured.

But her breathing was very rapid, her chest heaving, her hair loose, looking quite disheveled!

However, she was not discouraged. The fighting spirit in her eyes was even stronger.

Meyer didn't say anything, she just raised her golden giant axe.

With a cry, she charged towards Eric again, the golden giant axe sweeping down like a waterfall, the Yellow River bursting its banks, pouring out mightily.

Eric moved like flowing clouds, drifting and shifting, wielding the Turkish scimitar to dodge and block Meyer's attacks!

At this stage, he was only defending and not attacking.

Since Meyer said she wanted to know the difference between her and a pre-heaven expert like a holy knight, Eric wanted her to fully exert herself. After she used all her tricks, he would launch his own attack.

Meyer's martial arts prowess had already exceeded Eric's expectations.

Especially her skill with the double-handed giant axe.

It could be said to have reached a miraculous realm, as if she could use it effortlessly and skillfully.

In her attacks, besides being swift and fierce, she was also extremely steady.

Steadfast like an immovable mountain, fierce like the raging sea, and also profound, broad, and vast!

In terms of skill alone, disregarding cultivation, even Tan Ailing would probably pale in comparison to Meyer!

Among the women Eric knew who were truly obsessed with martial arts, there were only Tan Ailing and Meyer.

It was also strange to say that these two female martial artists both went against physiological characteristics and practiced vigorous martial arts. Especially this Meyer, her golden giant axe was truly speechless!

Golden giant axe was not at fault; the fault lay with its user, who turned out to be a delicate young lady not much taller than it!

Driven by internal force, the Turkish scimitar also emitted a blade qi, intertwining and dancing with the golden axe's axe qi, separating and reuniting, shifting left and right, suddenly up and suddenly down.

The bright and colorful brilliance produced by the blade and the axe was like a cloud of flowers at times, like a flowing waterfall splashing down, like a surging wave, like a howling wind and rolling clouds, so magical that it almost made people suspect whether this was just a display of strength by two "people"!

"Eric, get ready for my ultimate move..."

With Meyer's warning, her petite figure rose into the air with the huge axe, as if performing an unbelievable magic trick,

Her body flickered, and the dazzling golden light of the giant axe suddenly surged, wrapping itself inward.

A huge golden axe shadow, as large as a castle gate, appeared out of thin air, emitting a sharp whistle, and shot towards Eric.

Eric frowned.

Although he already knew that Meyer's kung fu was quite advanced, he hadn't expected her to have cultivated such a pinnacle skill in martial arts—body and weapon as one.

It must be noted that the skill of "body and weapon as one," like "pre-heaven spiritual perception," was a unique skill of pre-heaven experts, a special skill that could multiply attack power.

If one's skill was insufficient and this skill was forcibly used, the result could range from severe meridian rupture and complete loss of skill to instant death.

Even with Tan Ailing's current skill, she wouldn't dare to use such an attack method lightly.

Although Qi force is more suitable for attack than internal force, Eric could be sure that after Meyer used this "ultimate move," it would definitely cause severe aftereffects! He really couldn't understand what she was thinking...

It was easier said than done.

There was no extra time for contemplation, and in the instant when Meyer's body and axe merged, Eric suddenly stood upright like a stake, his entire body's force rapidly adjusted, and the Turkish scimitar in his hand suddenly produced hundreds of flashing lights.

The huge golden axe shadow had suddenly shot out, but this forceful axe qi, which should have been unstoppable, when it touched the blade qi stimulated by Eric, it seemed to shrink slowly, finally revealing its original form—Meyer holding the giant axe.

At this moment, Meyer must be extremely weak. Not only did her pretty face look extremely pale, even her always bright blue eyes seemed a bit dim, and the golden giant axe that had been easy to lift before began to wobble.

Eric frowned, put down his knife and went over to support her, asking, "How are you feeling?"

"It's nothing, just need to rest for two months!"

Although she looked weak and exhausted, Meyer's tone was quite relaxed. She leaned against Eric without any hesitation, with a faint smile on her face.

The price was not too great, and Eric breathed a sigh of relief, but still said in a deep voice, "Was it necessary to do this?"

Although Meyer did not feel resentful at the slightly reproachful tone, she smiled and said, "I just wanted to see if my ultimate move could affect a holy knight..."

"Is your ultimate move self-created?" Eric asked with some surprise, "Isn't that a universal skill for holy knights?"

"Of course not!" Meyer explained, "My 'Void Shadow Axe' was separated from the 'body and weapon as one' skill that Grandfather Eric taught me. Although its power is only two-thirds of the original, the threshold for use is much lower, and the aftereffects are not very serious! I used to be somewhat proud of my modifications and innovations, but now it seems that they are really of no use."

Eric finally understood why he was able to deal with her without much effort. Looking at Meyer's slightly disappointed expression, he couldn't help but say, "Actually, your ultimate move is not useless! Although it doesn't work on me, if it were a newly advanced pre-heaven expert or a holy knight, it would probably cause serious injury! When your strength reaches that of a holy knight, if you use this move again, even I won't be able to easily take it."

Just as he was speaking, Meyer in Eric's arms suddenly said something quite inexplicable, "Sister, what's happening?"

Eric was slightly surprised and was about to inquire when Meyer answered her own question, "Nothing. Merly, why did you wake up?"

"I felt you suddenly became very weak, so I came to check on you..." Meyer, who was talking to herself, sat up and met Eric's thoughtful gaze. She was stunned for a moment, then screamed, "Why is it you? How did you find me..."

Seeing the panic on Meyer's face, Eric became more confident in his speculation. However, he didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

At this point, "Meyer" realized that she was being held in the arms of the man in front of her, and couldn't help but struggle violently, screaming, "Help, help..."

Unfortunately, the martial arts training ground, which was reserved for the lord, was off-limits to other knights. Moreover, before this, Meyer had specifically instructed her subordinates not to enter, no matter what they heard. This naturally made "Meyer" busy for nothing...

Watching "Meyer" shaking her head and shouting while patting and pushing herself, Eric found it somewhat amusing. He couldn't help but feel a mischievous idea, deliberately putting on a lecherous look, and said in a cheap voice, "You can scream all you want, no one will come to save you! And the louder you scream, the more excited I'll be..."