Ye Hongyi was so surprised in her heart. The kid in front of her was just in the late stage of soul fusion, but he was holding her with just one hand and making herself unable to move?
Are there any such terrifying genius disciples among the Ten Kingdoms?
"Young prodigal, let go of my hand!"
Ye Hongyi swung away, but she was surprised to find that Lin Changan's hand was like a pliers, tightly squeezing her little hand. For a moment, her hand was unable to break free no matter what.
?
How can it be!
Ye Hongyi's heart was full of confusion. If at first, this young man was able to check and balance himself, it was because he was careless. But now, he used 100% of his strength, but he was still lightly touched by one hand.
He was captured so easily, how on earth is this possible!
"It's not like I'm not wearing anything under the skirt, so what's there to look at?" Lin Changan let go of his hand and said another classic famous quote from a straight man.
Oh, love, do you have to wear nothing to look good?!
These words made Ye Hongyi's face almost turn purple with anger. She opened her mouth and wanted to slap Lin Changan, but Lin Changan just pushed her back and her body was pushed directly.
It flew out and almost fell into the waterfall.
Lin Changan, who had broken through to the late stage of Soul Fusion, had his combat power increased several times.
Not to mention the disciples of the six sects who have reached the 5,000-level inscription here, even in the middle stage of the inscription, Lin Changan dared to fight!
Of course, this is for the mid-term inscription within the scope of the Ten Kingdoms. If you want to fight against the mid-term Fusion Spirit within the scope of the six sects, your combat power needs to be improved.
Lin Changan jumped up and stepped onto the spiritual platform. Only then did Ye Hongyi see Lin Changan's face clearly. He was unparalleled, with white hair and pink face. If he had to say how handsome Lin Changan was, it would be this man.
There are as many straight men as there are handsome men. Well, Lin Changan is the most handsome.
With such a handsome man and such a terrifying talent, Ye Hongyi actually felt a slight affection for him in her heart. Of course, this did not mean that she would let go of the indecent treatment this guy had just given her.
"Who are you? Which inner sect disciple are you within the scope of the six sects?" Ye Hongyi asked. She questioned whether Lin Changan in front of her was an inner sect disciple. After all, only those inner sect disciples could achieve integration with just a few.
The combat prowess of the late Ling Dynasty is unbearable for even a half-step disciple with four or five thousand layers of inscriptions.
Lin Changan glanced at her indifferently, jumped up, reached the top of the sky, and left.
Looking at the departing Qing Yi's back, Ye Hongyi's pretty face turned blue and white.
To be honest, she also understood that this young man was not peeking at her at all. After all, with his strength, even if he had to tie himself up and do something, there was nothing she could do.
A few more days passed, and more than half of the original trial time here had passed. The remaining time, taken together, was only a few dozen days. The disciples who were meditating on the spiritual platform also woke up.
"Well, I feel that my strength has skyrocketed. If I hadn't been able to break through to the late stage of the inscription here, I would have broken through the cultivation level immediately and entered the ranks of the inscription. This true spiritual water is really mysterious, but I always feel that this true spiritual water is
The purity is a bit weird." Zhou Xiaopang came to his senses and murmured, feeling satisfied but also a little unhappy.
The other disciples who woke up also nodded slightly.
Little did they know that Lin Changan had absorbed most of the pure parts of the movement formula, and they had only absorbed some of the spiritual power that Lin Changan had absorbed and could not hold back.
"Well, that direction seems to be a golden pagoda. Well, everyone, that should be the treasure that Elder Ku said we need to obtain this time. I once heard the elder say that some top secret treasures are
In this way, you need his approval before he will follow you." A young man exuding thunder spoke, crackling, wearing a purple thunder-colored costume, his eyes coldly passing over the golden man in the distance.
pagoda, road.
He is Lei Yunting, a half-step inscription with 4,800 layers. Looking at the pagoda in the distance, he just glanced at a few disciples around him. It seemed that for him, the only thing that could threaten him was the people around him.
It’s just those disciples of the six sects.
"This time, whoever I'm waiting for arrives first, this treasure will belong to him." A rather proud smile appeared on the corner of Wang Tianding's mouth. As a successor of swordsmanship, he was quite confident in his speed.
"Don't be careless. When I was meditating two days ago, a disciple suddenly flew out from the water. He just used one hand to hold me down, leaving me unable to fight back. Judging from his cultivation, even more
It's the late stage of soul-melting, don't be careless, be careful if you encounter one, there will be no good results." Ye Hongyi said, they flew over from the six sects, experienced a life and death battle, and they still have some relationship with each other.
"In the late stage of Fusion Spirit, can I hold you with one hand?" Zhou Xiaopang snorted coldly, with a faint sneer on his lips.
Obviously he didn't believe it at all and felt that Ye Hongyi had made it up deliberately, just to intimidate them.
How can anyone in the late stage of Fusion Spirit suppress them? Even those great inner disciples, I’m afraid no one can do it, right?
In this broken place, in an area with many indigenous people, would there be that kind of top talent?
It's just a joke!
"Hongyi, you don't need to make up stories to scare us. It's not unclear to you and me how powerful the indigenous people here are. Let alone the late stage of soul fusion, even in the early stage of ordinary inscriptions, we can suppress them.
." On the top of the spiritual platform, a man wearing ice-white clothes spoke. It was the disciple of Bingqing Palace, Long Tianqing. He felt a little unhappy when he saw that Ye Hongyi had made up these stories.
Originally, he was quite enthusiastic about Ye Hongyi and had some thoughts. After all, despite his good status in Tianqing Palace, the female disciples there were not looking for Taoist companions at all. Naturally, he could only look at
Throw it outside.
He didn't know about others, but this Ye Hongyi seemed to have an average status and average strength and talent, but his intuition told him that this Ye Hongyi was not simple.
At the very least, there may be some outer disciples whose cultivation and combat prowess among the top 100 are just hidden.
"Huh, since you don't believe me, I won't say anything more." Ye Hongyi held her little hands and turned away angrily, pouting with a look of displeasure on her face.
If you don’t believe it now, you will always suffer a loss after meeting that kid!
On the contrary, the other six disciples all laughed and didn't take it to heart at all.