Chapter 130 The more you fight, the braver you become
Xie Lingyan stood waiting in the field, and a middle-aged uncle stood up.
He has a muscular figure and looks imposing.
This is a master of the Mahayana Taoist Realm. He has cultivated to the second level of the Mahayana Taoist Realm. He is one level behind Lei Yonghu.
Remember that Lei Yonghu is the third level of the Mahayana Taoist Canon.
When Xie Lingyan faced Lei Yonghu earlier, she felt that she was small and weak.
Because the coercion exuded by the strong is endless and full of oppression, making people involuntarily feel fearful.
But now she is fearless, as if intimidation and suppression are of no use to her anymore.
The white-haired god said, "This is because you have cultivated to the ninth level of the Creation Volley Realm, and you can resist some of the forces."
"But the opponent in front of me can still kill me instantly at any time, right?"
"That's natural. If you're afraid, you can retreat and they won't say anything?"
"Want me to back off?"
That's impossible.
Now or never.
She wanted to see her own strength, even if she hit an egg against a stone, it would still be an egg with a shell.
The middle-aged uncle said, "The little girl is really brave."
"Juniors don't know how high the sky is, so please forgive me, seniors."
Facing this strong man in the Mahayana Taoist Tibetan Realm, she felt the invisible oppression, and the waves of enveloping and covering forces swept in and killed him from all around.
This is Taoism.
The Mahayana Taoist Tibetan Realm stood in front of her like a majestic mountain.
This person has a majestic aura.
Xie Lingyan concentrated her mind, grasped the sword in her hand tightly, and raised her momentum to bring up the sword Qianshan. The sword light was like a stream of fire falling from the world, passing away quickly, and then quietly turned into a stream of light and dispersed without a trace.
This light flows in the dark night like the rising sun.
It comes in the night.
With the power to destroy heaven and earth.
He waved his hand and struck out with a sword, then quickly struck out with a sword, and the two swords were at the same time.
When the uncle opposite saw the first sword, he ducked sideways, only to see another sharp light chasing after him.
The second sword lacks momentum, is small and dexterous.
Arrogant people will turn a blind eye to this trivial trick.
Unfortunately, this uncle is not the young He Lianfeng, nor is he the confident Jiang Jinyue.
He neutralized the sword with burning intent and great power.
Then he threw his fist.
With his powerful and hard fist, he can carry mountains and collapse across seas.
Xie Lingyan quickly dodged, and she almost received that heavy and majestic punch.
As soon as he settled down, the look of surprise on his face deepened again.
So fast.
I thought that a taller person would have an advantage in terms of size, so his speed would be relatively slower, but his fists were so powerful and powerful that they seemed to be able to split mountains and crack the earth.
"White Hair, did he achieve this through body refining?"
"Yes, the forging of his flesh and bones is so strong that ordinary swords can't penetrate it."
"This is the diamond arm."
"You will lose this time."
"Hello……"
"There's nothing to be ashamed of. It would be really embarrassing if someone loses to you."
"..."
She could no longer communicate normally with this handsome and elegant god.
You said that if a person is so good-looking, why can’t he know how to speak?
Do you understand what language arts is?
That’s also a science, you know?
"And you and I are now a grasshopper on the same rope. You can't keep hitting me."
The white-haired god disagreed. He was not a grasshopper. How could he be compared to a grasshopper because he was a majestic emperor?
Xie Lingyan became more and more courageous as she fought, she just wanted to hold on.
Want to see where your limits are?
Is it realm suppression?
Or she's not fast enough.
Is the way of the sword not deep enough?
All these can only be realized through fighting.
"Hey, tell me, why is she working so hard?" One person couldn't help but ask the companion next to him.
One person said, "Can't you see it yet? She is testing this uncle."
One person said, "Oh, it's no wonder it's hard for her. Her parents are gone, she has no one to rely on, and her life is difficult. She has to try her best to improve herself. It's not easy."
The audience sighed and sympathized with the little girl.
Xie Lingyan's mouth was bleeding, but she still refused to stop.
The white-haired god told her to stop. "The power of Mahayana Daozang is not something you can bear. You don't have the strength yet."
"Really, but I insist on fighting. One day I can bear it. I want to carry it now. Aren't you going to let me walk through the mountains and rivers alone? Then the road ahead will be long, and what will I face?
It’s unknown, since I can’t rely on you, I can only work it out bit by bit on my own.”
"If it is a jigsaw puzzle, then I will piece it together to form a complete map."
She said, holding on and continuing to fight.
Lingyun Nine Swords.
Misty Sword.
Even the Wanjian Guizong taught by Xiao Jingye also came out.
The onlookers couldn't help but raise their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads, and asked the little girl why are you working so hard?
There are no rewards for winning or losing in this game.
I didn’t say before what you would pay if you lose.
Are you concerned?
"This is really a desperate act. Thinking about how miserable the Yulan Sect is, having to deal with such a stubborn and stubborn person who refuses to accept his fate, is it they who suffer the loss or she?"
Someone advised, "Thank you, girl, if you keep hitting me you will get hurt. Stop hitting me."
The bystanders couldn't stand it anymore.
There is nothing wrong with being competitive, but the most terrifying thing is to be competitive regardless of one's own life, in which case the gains outweigh the losses.
"Pfft." Xie Lingyan felt that the internal organs in her body were being hammered quietly, and the irresistible sense of oppression was squeezing her flesh and blood. Even her consciousness was affected, and her whole body felt so...
For a moment, it felt like the world was dim and blurry, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
So strong.
She couldn't hold it any longer.
He stopped suddenly.
The figure floats down.
Xiao Jingye hurriedly flew over to catch him. His handsome face was full of blackness, and he couldn't help scolding him, "You don't want your life?"
"Isn't this still dead?"
As long as she still has breath, tomorrow will be her world.
Xiao Jingye was really angry and anxious. He raised his hand and pressed it on her back, pushing the inner energy to protect her.
Warm heat slowly flowed from her heart to her limbs, and her pale face improved slightly.
She lost.
But he also won.
At least everyone agreed that she won.
Xie Lingyan sat on the floor and adjusted her breathing for a moment.
She said, "It's a lot of pressure to fight against someone of such a high level. I can't get close to him, and I can't defeat a sneak attack. I'm very frustrated."
The white-haired god remained silent. He was so angry that he didn't expect her to be so reckless. No, it should be said that her recklessness was frightening.
Xie Lingyan said, "White hair, why don't you say anything."
"I'm angry."
"oh."
"You return it?"
"Otherwise you want me to cry." She said with her red lips slightly bent, "You know, I didn't understand what realm suppression was before, but today I have learned a lesson."
"What can I learn from you?"
"In my opinion, when a person with a low level challenges a strong person with a high level, the first feeling is to be isolated every minute, and then crushed in all aspects."
When she came up with the sword just now, she didn't know where to start, so she had to release everything she had learned. Of course, this would consume her own energy, and it would not be worth the gain.