Chapter 130
Xie Lingyan stood in the field and waited, and a middle-aged uncle stepped forward.

He was a hunchback and looked imposing.

This is a master of the Mahayana Dao Tibetan realm. He has cultivated to the second level of the Mahayana Dao Tibetan realm. Compared with Lei Yonghu, he is one level behind.

I remember that Lei Yonghu is the third floor of Mahayana Dao Zang.

Before Xie Lingyan faced Lei Yonghu, she felt that she was small and weak.

Because the coercion exuded by the strong is endless and full of oppression, which makes people feel involuntarily afraid.

It's just that now she is fearless, as if the deterrence and suppression are useless to her.

The white-haired fairy said, "This is because you have already cultivated to the ninth level of Good Fortune Lingkong Realm, and you can resist part of the force."

"But the opponent in front of me can still kill me instantly at any time, right?"

"That's natural. If you are afraid, you can back off. They won't say anything?"

"Tell me to back off?"

That's impossible.

Now or never.

She wanted to see her own strength, even if she hit a rock with an egg, it was still an egg with a shell on it.

The middle-aged uncle said, "The little girl is really brave."

"The younger generation doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so I ask the seniors to forgive me."

Facing this strong man in the Mahayana Taoist realm, she felt the invisible oppression, and the bursts of enveloping power swept from all around.

This is the momentum.

Mahayana Dao Tibet stands in front of her like a majestic mountain.

This man is magnificent.

Xie Lingyan concentrated her mind, clenched the sword in her hand, raised her momentum and brought up a thousand mountains of swords. The light of the sword fell into the world like flowing fire, and it disappeared quickly, and then quietly turned into a stream of light that diffused without a trace.

This light flows in the dark night like the rising sun.

It comes through the night.

With the potential to destroy the world.

Slashed a sword with a wave of his hand, followed by another swift sword, and the two swords were aligned.

The uncle on the opposite side saw the first sword, he dodged it sideways, but saw another sharp light chasing after him.

The second sword lacks power, small and dexterous.

Arrogant people will turn a blind eye to this small trick.

But this uncle is not the young He Lianfeng, nor the confident Jiang Jinyue.

He dispelled the scorching sword intent and powerful kendo.

Then he punched and threw it.

Vigorous and hard fists, with the momentum of landslides and seas.

Xie Lingyan dodged quickly, almost, she almost got that heavy and majestic punch.

As soon as he settled down, the look of surprise and suspicion on his face deepened again.

So fast.

I thought that the tall and burly person would have an advantage in terms of size, so his speed would be relatively slower, but his fists were thunderous and powerful, as if they could shatter mountains.

"White hair, did he rely on body training breakthrough?"

"Yes, his flesh and bone forging is so strong that it can't be penetrated by ordinary swords."

"Vajra Arm, this is it."

"This time you will lose."

"Hey……"

"It's nothing to be ashamed of. If someone loses to you, it's really shameful."

"..."

She couldn't communicate normally with this handsome fairy.

You said that people are so good-looking, why don't they know how to speak?
Do you know what is language arts?

That is also a science, you know?

"And now you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope, you can't keep hitting me."

The white-haired fairy didn't think so, he is not a grasshopper, he is a majestic emperor, how can he be compared to a grasshopper.

Xie Lingyan became more courageous as she fought, she just wanted to hold on.

Want to see where your limits are?
Is it boundary suppression?
Or she wasn't fast enough.

Kendo is not deep enough?
These can only be realized by fighting.

"Hey, tell me, why is she working so hard?" One person couldn't help asking the companion next to him.

One person said, "Can't you see that, she is testing this uncle."

One person said, "Oh, it's hard to blame her. Her parents are not around, she has no one to rely on, and life is difficult. I have to try my best to refine myself. It's not easy."

The audience sighed and sympathized for the little girl.

The corner of Xie Lingyan's mouth was bleeding, but she still refused to stop.

The white-haired fairy told her to stop, "The momentum of Mahayana Daozang is not something you can bear, and you don't have the strength yet."

"Really, but I want to fight. One day I can bear it. I want to carry it now. Don't you want me to walk through the mountains and rivers alone? Then the road is long, what will I face? Unknown, I can't rely on you, so I can only work it out bit by bit by myself."

"If he is a puzzle, then I will piece it together, and I will try to piece together a complete map."

She said, holding on, and continued to fight.

Lingyun Nine Swords.

Misty Rain Sword.

Even Wan Jian Guizong taught by Xiao Jingye came out.

The onlookers couldn't help but wiped their sweat with their hands, and asked the little girl why are you working so hard?
There is no reward for winning or losing this game.

I didn't say what you would pay if you lost.

As for you?

"This is really a life-threatening situation. Thinking about how miserable the Yulan Sect is, and having offended such a stubborn and recalcitrant person, is it their disadvantage or her disadvantage?"

Someone advised, "Miss Xie, if you continue to fight, you will be injured, so stop beating."

The bystanders couldn't stand it anymore.

There is nothing wrong with striving to be strong and eager to win. The most terrible thing is to strive for strength and victory regardless of one's life, then the gain outweighs the loss.

"Pfft." Xie Lingyan felt that the internal organs in her body were quietly being hammered heavily, and the irresistible sense of oppression squeezed her flesh and blood, and even her spiritual consciousness was affected. For a moment, I felt that the world was in a haze, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

So strong.

She couldn't take it anymore.

Abruptly stopped.

The figure floated down.

Xiao Jingye hurriedly flew over to catch it, his handsome face was full of black air, he couldn't help scolding, "You don't want to die?"

"Isn't this dead yet?"

As long as she has one breath, tomorrow will be her world.

Xiao Jingye was really angry and anxious, he put his hand on her back, and pushed the zhenqi body protection for her.

The warm heat flowed slowly from her heart to her limbs, and her pale complexion slightly improved.

She lost.

But also won.

At least everyone recognized that she won.

Xie Lingyan sat on the ground, adjusting her breath for a while.

She said, "It's very stressful to fight against such a high-level person. You can't get close to him, you can't overcome the sneak attack, and you are frustrated."

The white-haired fairy remained silent. He was so angry that he didn't expect her to be so reckless. No, it should be said that her recklessness made people feel frightened.

Xie Lingyan said, "White hair, why don't you talk."

"I'm angry."

"Oh."

"You pay it back?"

"Otherwise you want me to cry." She said, her bright red lips slightly bent, "Do you know, I didn't know what realm suppression is before, but today I learned it deeply."

"Teach me what?"

"In my opinion, when a person with a low level challenges a strong person with a high level, the first feeling is that they are isolated every minute, and then they are crushed in every way."

When she wanted to make the sword just now, she didn't know where to start, so she had to release everything she had learned. Of course, it was consuming her own vitality, so the gain outweighed the loss.

(End of this chapter)

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