As the saying goes, there is motivation only when there is pressure.

Jiang Xier was blocked here by the vicious man Hantian. After trying her best, she managed to break through the first three barriers.

But by the fourth time, she had reached the limit of what she could break.

Seeing that she couldn't break the fourth barrier for a long time, Hantian threatened her again.

But after a long time, Jiang Xier still hadn't broken the fourth path, and Hantian had an idea in his mind.

Once she was sure that Jiang Xier had nothing to hide, she could die.

If Jiang Xier had not been on guard, she would have been killed by Hantian's sneak attack.

But even if she managed to block it, she would still be seriously injured.

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?" Jiang Xier said and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"What do you mean?" Hantian sneered, "Useless ants, of course it's better to crush them to death."

"You...!" Jiang Xier was furious.

“Shameless!”

Hantian spread out his hands without any care and quickly punched Jiang Xier.

Jiang Xier's pupils constricted and she quickly took out a shield to block it.

At the same time, he used a defensive bead to form a light shield to protect her.

She felt that it was not safe enough, so she took out many talisman papers and formed a small talisman array.

These are the three most powerful defensive methods she can currently use.

But facing Hantian, a physical cultivator, she still felt unsure.

Time did not allow her to use more defensive measures.

The sky-shaking golden fist arrived, and the shield was immediately blown away. The light shield was shattered after a moment of resistance.

The talisman paper didn't last long before it broke into pieces.

Jiang Xier unwillingly took the initiative with a palm strike, but was instantly knocked away.

He was seriously injured and vomited blood.