Chapter 18: All gone in seconds, what's there to say

Just one punch, and the opponent was knocked away in an instant without any effort.

The three sect elders seemed calm, but in fact they were even more fearful.

They originally thought that Xiao Ling'er should have an unstable foundation at such a young age, but they never expected that Xiao Ling'er not only did not have an unstable foundation, but seemed to have the strength to fight above her level.

How can we fight this?

But now that things have come to this, there is no choice but to fight.

I can only bite the bullet and continue.

"Qian Wu, you go!"

Elder Zhou of the Taohua Sect spoke.

"ah?!"

Qianwu's face turned green.

He is a member of the Qian Family, which is a subsidiary of the Taohua Sect and is considered the smallest immortal cultivation force. He started practicing since he was a child, and only came to the sect to join when he reached adulthood, preparing to continue his studies.

But even so, I am only at the eighth level of Kaixuan, and have not yet reached the ninth level of cultivation.

How to fight this?

"Ah what?"

Elder Wu spoke, and Qian Wu shuddered: "Yes, Elder."

He came on stage and took a deep breath: "Peach Blossom Sect Qian Wu, please teach me."

"ha!"

Under tremendous pressure, he was quite courageous. With a roar, he took the initiative to attack. Even under such high pressure, he broke through on the spot and opened the ninth mysterious door!

"What?!"

The disciples of the three sects were all shocked.

Elder Wu also smiled a little: "This Qian Wu has good talent and is a reliable person."

Elder Zhou also smiled and said, "The high pressure has stimulated his potential. If we train him well after returning, he can become the backbone of our Taohua Sect."

Qianwu himself was even more excited.

The ninth level of Kaixuan!

I actually made a breakthrough like this, what a great thing!

However, before he could feel excited for even a second, he followed in the footsteps of the Golden Eagle Sect disciple.

He was killed instantly with just one punch.

The faces of the three sect elders twitched.

"How can we consume her true energy in this way?"

The elder of the Eight Sword Sect was helpless: "Do your best and leave the rest to fate. My sect's disciples have a unique skill, so there is a chance of winning."

"oh?!"

The elders of Peach Blossom Sect and Golden Eagle Sect could not help but feel jealous when they heard this.

A person at the first level of Condensation Realm actually has a chance of winning against a person at the fifth level? ? ?

The Eight Swordsmen have found another treasure.

Damn, I’m so lucky!

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There were no surprises in the next six games either.

I am a new disciple and have only been here for a month. I have too many limitations and the gap in cultivation cannot be made up at all.

Lin Fan was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Sure enough, the protagonist template is unusual."

“I’m not going the wrong way!”

"As long as you keep up the good work, there will be a bright future ahead!!!"

As for not killing, that was naturally his intention.

If Xiao Ling'er wanted to kill them, she could do it easily, but the same thing applies: if you don't have the ability to completely eradicate them, then don't rashly escalate the hatred.

otherwise···

Even if any one of the three sects wanted to destroy the Lanyue Sect, it would cost a huge price. But what if they joined forces?

Just defeat and drive them away.

It's not a life-and-death feud. Even if they want to take revenge, they usually won't do it too quickly and will prepare slowly.

What Lin Fan and Lanyue Sect need most right now is time.

As long as there is enough time, Xiao Ling'er will grow rapidly, and I can also take off at the same time. Even if I can recruit a few more disciples who meet the enrollment requirements...

Why should we be afraid of just three sects like them?

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"Eight Sword Sect, Hear the Sword."

The last member of the Eight Swordsmen appeared, with a long sword on his back and a grim face.

"Eh?" The voice of 'teacher' sounded in Xiao Ling'er's mind: "There is a familiar aura about this person."

"please."

Xiao Ling'er remained calm.

The first level of Condensation Realm?

He was already very strong among the 'newcomers', but he was no match for me.

"I only have one sword. If you take it, I will admit defeat."

Wen Jian spoke, holding the hilt: "I originally planned to nurture this sword for more than a hundred years, but you are very strong, it is worth it for me to use the sword."

"I see."

The teacher sighed softly, "It's the sword training technique. No wonder I feel familiar with it."

"Practice sword skills?" Xiao Ling'er was puzzled.

"Yes, a sword cultivator never leaves his sword, and uses a special secret method to nourish the sword with his own energy, spirit, and true essence. The longer the nourishment time is, the more amazing the sword will be when it is unsheathed."

"Especially the first sword. If a great cultivator cultivates it for thousands of years, this sword may be able to kill immortals!"

"So powerful?"

Xiao Linger narrowed her eyes slightly: "I can't take it?"

"It feels very weak. He has only been practicing swords for a short time, his cultivation is not deep, and his sword weapon is also ordinary. You can certainly take it, but it will expose some of your trump cards."

"So, disciple understands."

Xiao Ling'er smiled and said, "You should just take my punch."

She moved.

He twisted and turned with strange steps and arrived next to Wen Jian in a flash. He was shocked and was about to draw his sword, but Xiao Ling'er grabbed the hilt and held it down, making it impossible for him to draw it. At the same time, she punched him in the chest.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

Wen Jian's chest sunken, his eyeballs bulged outwards suddenly, his face turned red in an instant, and he fell softly.

Xiao Ling'er also let go at this moment.

Wen Jian was knocked unconscious by a punch and was unable to pull out the sword.

The three elders: “…”

The elder of the Eight Sword Sect was furious: "We agreed to take his sword, why don't you keep your word?!"

"Elder, are you too old and hard of hearing?"

Xiao Ling'er was puzzled: "When did we agree on this?"

"He said he only had one strike, so I have to take his strike? What kind of logic is that? In a fair fight, I am still fighting one against nine. Can't I take the initiative to attack?"

"If I tell you to remove all your defenses and clean your neck so I can chop it off, will you do it?"

"If that's the case, then I have to apologize."

Eight Swordsmen Elder: "(へ╬)!!!"

"A sharp-tongued wild girl!"

choke!

He drew his sword in an instant, and the terrifying sword energy spread out, and Xiao Ling'er's face changed drastically.

At this moment, he wanted to kill.

Not only does Xiao Ling'er have extraordinary cultivation, she is also very cautious and knows how to adapt. If she is allowed to grow up, it will probably be a big trouble.

But almost at the same time, Su Xinghai and the other four burst out, and in just an instant, they suppressed this terrifying sword energy.

"Old man, are you trying to bully the weak?!"

The expression of the Eight Sword Sect elders was uncertain, but in the end, he could only snort coldly and sheathed his sword: "Let's go!"

He led his men away in disgrace.

Naturally, the Golden Eagle Sect and the Peach Blossom Sect could not stay any longer and hurriedly led their people to evacuate. However, they all had bitter smiles and helplessness on their faces.

They also wanted to take action. Everyone could see that Xiao Ling'er would become a serious threat in the future, but the timing was not right. Taking action now would be tantamount to seeking death...

The elders looked gloomy.

The Taoism of many new disciples is on the verge of collapse.

Didn't you say you'll come and cause trouble and show off the power of my sect?

Why was he suppressed everywhere after arriving at the place, and in the end he was easily defeated by the others and had to leave in disgrace?

It was said that the Lan Yue Sect would be in a period of transition and its tradition would be destroyed?

A sect that is about to be destroyed can beat us like this?

Then what are we?

(End of this chapter)