Ling Qingzhu didn't know the identity of the cloaked monk. He just sensed that the other party would watch the show at such a close distance and thought that he couldn't escape anyway, so he might as well take a gamble.
But what he didn't expect was that it actually succeeded, and when he saw that the cloaked monk showed up without taking these Ling Family Juyuan Realm seriously, Ling Qingzhu knew that he had made the right bet.
The bet is her own, and she will die anyway, so if she loses the bet, there will be no more losses.
Hearing Ling Qingzhu's excitement, the cloaked monk also smiled calmly and said: "Yes, is it possible that you can still escape from my hands? It won't be too late to find a place to ask you slowly after I finish cleaning them up."
"Sir, we are..."
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
Before the Ling family warrior could finish speaking, the figure of the cloaked monk instantly passed by thirty Ling family Juyuan realm monks like a ghost, followed immediately by the sound of corpses falling to the ground.
Thirty Juyuan Realm monks from the Ling family were all killed in that instant, with no wounds visible on their bodies.
Ling Qingzhu's physical eyesight, which he had only recently become a warrior, could not see clearly the actions of the cloaked monk. Only by relying on the third-level spiritual perception could he see the action process.
The cloaked monk is very strong. He is the strongest person Ling Qingzhu has ever seen in this life. His strength is almost equivalent to that of the Martial King in the Tianwu world in his previous life.
The level of the Ling family's martial arts skills was too low, and they were simply not enough to support Ling Qingzhu's complete deduction of the comparison of strength between this world's martial soul training system and the Tianwu world's martial arts training system.
If you see it with your own eyes, you can make a rough comparison of strength with your eyesight. Currently, the only thing Ling Qingzhu can deduce is that the strength of the Pulse Condensation Realm and the Warrior Realm are about the same.
And those in the Pulse Condensation Realm with powerful martial souls are equivalent to those in the Warrior Realm with special physiques.
The comparison of strength in subsequent realms gradually becomes blurred, because after cultivating martial souls and reaching the ninth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, in addition to entering the next realm of gathering Yuan, you can also condense soul veins.
Each time a soul vein is condensed, the strength will be significantly improved, and the more soul veins, the stronger the strength will be after gathering Yuan. Therefore, Ling Qingzhu is not very confident before fighting those who have condensed dozens of soul veins in the Yuan Realm.
It's easy to judge how big the difference in strength is.
Of course, Ling Qingzhu's strength cannot be compared with the normal Pulse Condensation Realm. Although her cultivation needs to be reincarnated and re-cultivated, her understanding of the realm in her previous life has not been lost despite retaining her memory.
Among them is the realm of swordsmanship. Even if it is limited by the realm and cannot be used to full effect, some superficial swordsmanship can be used in actual combat to increase combat effectiveness.
As long as he understands the sword heart of the fourth level of swordsmanship, even a mortal with no cultivation can kill Lord Wu with one sword.
But this is the limit of what a mortal can achieve after mastering the art of swordsmanship.
Ling Qingzhu is more embarrassed. She doesn't have to worry about this limit, but the vitality she didn't have to worry about in her last life has become her shortcoming in this life.
It takes vitality to use Moon Eye's illusion, and it takes vitality to perform martial arts and magical powers. Now even using a sword cannot exert its power due to lack of vitality.
Otherwise, why would Ling Qingzhu be so aggrieved when facing the mere Juyuan Realm?
Getting back to the topic, after the cloaked monks eliminated all the Juyuan Realm monks of the Ling family, they turned their attention to Ling Qingzhu, and waves of coercion came towards Ling Qingzhu.
Not to mention the Pulse Condensation Realm, even if the God Refining Realm is enveloped by such pressure, even if you don't kneel down immediately, you will probably be sweating profusely and have a hard time holding on.
It's a pity that this is of no use to Ling Qingzhu. If he wants to use aura and pressure to make her look embarrassed, it will only work unless the cloaked monk reaches the peak of the divine realm and surpasses the realm of the God Emperor.
Ling Qingzhu, who was now in the center of the cloaked monk's pressure, felt no different from being blown by the breeze.
To put it bluntly, coercion is a kind of oppression on the mental level, which does not affect the body at all. When you are under mental pressure, you will only feel a burst of chest tightness, and you will get used to it after taking a few hard breaths.
Only when the mental pressure reaches a certain limit will the spirit be fed back to the physical body, creating a feeling as if a mountain is being pressed against the back.
"We will still be disturbed here, let's go somewhere else to talk."
Although the cloaked monk is indeed a strong man that she can't deal with at this stage, the situation is much better than facing the thirty members of the Ling family in the Juyuan realm. At least there is no hatred between them and there is still something to talk about.
Seeing Ling Qingzhu's unmoved appearance under the pressure he released, the cloaked monk immediately became more interested in the secrets of Ling Qingzhu.
Of course, if Ling Qingzhu didn't look so ugly, he would be happier and more interested.
After Ling Qingzhu finished speaking, he didn't care whether the cloaked monk followed him or not, he turned around and headed in another direction as he was self-satisfied.
The original plan to go to Tianyun Martial Mansion had been abandoned. After meeting the cloaked monk, Ling Qingzhu had a better plan.
Because Ling Qingzhu clearly felt the desire of the cloaked monk, and as long as he had a desire in his heart that he wanted to achieve, there was a possibility that Ling Qingzhu could use it.
The cloaked monk seemed very patient and was not angry at all because of Ling Qingzhu's attitude, so he just followed behind.
Two days later, in a house in Desolate Heart City, the cloaked monk's patience finally ran out.
"Little girl, you must know that even a clay figure is still angry. If the answer you give me does not satisfy me, do you know what the consequences will be?" The cloaked monk looked at Ling Qingzhu who was still calm and said.
Ling Qingzhu glanced at the cloaked monk and said firmly: "You are a demon sect monk, right?"
Two days were enough for Ling Qingzhu to learn some information about the cloaked monk through his own observation.
Seeing that the cloaked monk was about to explode again, Ling Qingzhu revealed his secret without waiting for the other party's answer: "Actually, the reason why I was able to discover your secret is because I awakened the memory of my previous life and my perception is relatively strong.
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"Um?"
When the cloaked monk heard this, his plan to show off to Ling Qingzhu because he was looked down upon was immediately stopped.
Because of the idea of awakening past life memories, he had seen relevant records in some ancient inheritance books.
And those who can awaken the memories of their past lives are definitely ancient and powerful people with powerful means in their past lives.
Not to mention the Shenxuan Emperor who has not visited China again for millions of years, at the very least he is the Divine Power Emperor who currently rules a territory.
After hearing that Ling Qingzhu was actually the reincarnation who had awakened the memories of his previous life, all the previous doubts about Ling Qingzhu suddenly made sense.
No wonder I can have such a calm state of mind in the face of danger, no wonder I can ignore my own pressure.
At this moment, the cloaked monk thought of a lot.