Can’t beat him?



Can’t beat him?

The three-day deadline has arrived.

Tianyun Mountain, the highest mountain in the Eastern Region, is always covered with snow and shrouded in clouds and mist.

The mountain top, which is usually seldom visited by people, is now filled with monks, all waiting for this great battle.

"Do you think that woman really dares to come? She's Zhang Chengying, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a powerful being who has only just crossed the tribulation barrier!"

"So what if she dares to come? No matter how evil she is, she was able to trigger the heavenly tribulation and destroy the Jian Yuan Patriarch and his group by relying on the formation and timing.

In a fair duel now, with her initial Divine Transformation cultivation, she wouldn't be able to withstand even a single blow from Sect Master Zhang."

"Shh, keep your voice down! People from the Tianjian Sect are coming!"

Before he finished speaking, a huge white jade sword boat broke through the air from the end of the sky. On the bow of the boat, dozens of elders from the Tianjian Sect were wearing uniform white robes, with solemn expressions and murderous intent.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a handsome face and an upright figure. He was the leader of the Tianjian Sect, Zhang Chengying.

He glanced across the mountaintop but didn't see the person he wanted to see.

Zhang Chengying spoke, his voice carried by spiritual power, "The time has come. Since you have accepted the challenge, why not show yourself?"

The voice echoed, but no one responded.

The Tianjian Sect elder showed sarcasm on his face.

"I said she didn't dare come!"

"I'm afraid he's already been scared out of his wits and fled the Eastern Region!"

Zhang Chengying's expression remained unchanged, but the coldness in his eyes deepened.

Just when everyone thought that this battle would end in a farce, a voice rang out from the top of the mountain.

"What's the rush? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and found that a slender figure had appeared on the huge rock at the top of the mountain.

The one wearing green clothes and plain skirt was none other than Zhong Ling.

She seemed to have always been there, but even Zhang Chengying didn't notice when she appeared.

Zhang Chengying's heart was filled with alarm, but he suppressed his uneasiness. With the sect's blood feud ahead of him, he had no choice.

"Witch! You killed my sect's ancestor and thirteen supreme elders. Today, I will make you pay with blood to comfort their souls in heaven!"

Zhang Chengying's voice was stern, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Zhong Ling sighed, looking somewhat helpless. "Can you please be reasonable? It was your ancestor who came here with a group of people, aggressively trying to kill me. I couldn't just stand there and let them chop me down, could I? I was acting in self-defense."

"Good! Very good!" Zhang Chengying laughed in anger. "You killed our sect's elders and destroyed our sect's foundation. Today, I will destroy your soul and spirit, and you will never be reborn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chengying moved.

Without any unnecessary hesitation, he launched a thunderous killing move.

Zhang Chengying took a step forward and his figure became blurred.

"Heavenly Sword Technique, First Move, Sword Breaks Mountains and Rivers!"

A sword energy a thousand feet long tore through the sky and slashed down towards Zhong Ling.

"Half a step to transcend tribulation, it's really so terrifying!" The faces of the cultivators in the distance changed.

Facing this attack, Zhong Ling took up his sword to meet it.

boom!

The sword energies collided, causing a loud noise. Zhong Ling flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, leaving a deep groove on the platform before finally stopping after crashing into a huge rock.

"puff--"

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Zhong Ling's mouth.

The whole audience was silent at first, and then erupted into an uproar.

"After all, it's only the Spiritual Transformation Stage. The gap is too big!"

"It seems that today is the day this woman will fall."

Zhang Chengying succeeded in his attack, but did not stop, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

He rushed forward, sword light raining down continuously, completely covering Zhong Ling.

For a moment, the mountaintop was filled with sword energy and roars.

Zhong Ling looked in a miserable state during the attack. Her green clothes were torn in several places by the sharp sword energy, and her breath became somewhat disordered.

She is like a small boat in the ocean, which may capsize at any time.

"Is this all your strength?" Zhang Chengying sneered as he attacked fiercely, "You really disappoint me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of light and he slashed out with a sword.

Wherever the sword energy passed, ripples appeared in the space, causing all the monks watching the battle to feel a palpitation in their hearts.

"That witch is dead!"

Faced with this sword that was powerful enough to kill any Divine Transformation cultivator instantly, Zhong Ling did not dodge but went forward to meet it.

"Bang!"

The two forces collided, and Zhong Ling's figure drew an arc in the air and slammed heavily on the mountain wall a hundred meters away, stirring up smoke and dust.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining her clothes red.

The whole audience cheered.

"We won! Sect Master Zhang is mighty!"

"So vulnerable! I thought he was so powerful!"

Zhang Chengying stood there holding a sword, but there was no joy on his face.

He could feel that the power of his sword was dissipated by 70% to 80% by a strange force the moment it touched the opponent. Otherwise, she would have been a corpse by now.

The smoke and dust cleared, Zhong Ling stood up with the help of the rock wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and frowned slightly.

"This body is still too fragile." She whispered to herself.

"You can still stand up?" Zhang Chengying was a little surprised, then snorted coldly, "You are just barely lingering on. With one sword, I will send you to the west!"

He no longer held back, and the sword's momentum suddenly changed. Thousands of sword shadows gathered into a long dragon of sword energy, and with the power to destroy the world, it went towards Zhong Ling.

This attack blocked all of Zhong Ling's escape routes.

The monks watching the battle seemed to have seen her being torn into pieces by the stegosaurus.

However, facing this fatal blow, there was no fear on Zhong Ling's face.

"That's all."

She said softly.

The next second, when the stegosaurus was about to get close, her figure suddenly became illusory.

The stegosaurus roared and penetrated the phantom, colliding with the mountain behind it. The entire Tianyun Mountain shook, and a huge hole appeared at the place of collision.

But Zhong Ling disappeared.

"Where are the people?"

Everyone is looking for it.

"In the sky!" Someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked up suddenly, and then everyone was dumbfounded.

I saw a figure hanging high in the sky.

The person was no longer wearing the torn green clothes, but a gorgeous purple fairy dress.

Her appearance and temperament have also changed. If the previous Zhong Ling was cold and detached, then now she is a deity looking down on all living beings.

A terrifying pressure emanated from her, and then a loud thunder sounded in the sky. After receiving the warning from heaven, Zhong Ling chuckled.

Then she withdrew her pressure and suppressed her cultivation to the late Mahayana stage.

All this happened in a moment.

"What...what's going on?"

"She... isn't she in the early stage of Spiritual Transformation?"

"A different person? Impossible! The origin of the aura is the same!"

Everyone was so shocked by this sudden change that their minds went blank.

Zhang Chengying was struck by lightning. His hand holding the sword was shaking uncontrollably. The fear from the depths of his soul almost made him kneel down.

"You... who are you?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Zhong Ling looked down at him, her eyes as if she was looking at an ant.

"Did you enjoy the fight just now?" She let out a faint smile. "Now, it's my turn."

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