Not only that, her skin, which was as white as jade, turned red at this moment, which was shocking to the people who saw it.
And those eyes, bloodshot and red.
But even so, she still stood calmly, with her back straight and her legs straight, without a trace of bending.
"Hmph, even now you still refuse to kneel. Su Zian, you have raised a good daughter!" Li Yaoxiang's eyes were even colder and he was very displeased.
Su Zian was anxious. He shouted at Su Luo, "Kneel down now!"
Su Luo's forehead was covered in sweat, but her expression remained unchanged. Her voice was cold yet forceful: "Not yielding to any evil force is the way in my heart!"
As long as the Tao is there and one's mind is strong, one's cultivation can advance by leaps and bounds.
Cultivation is not only about cultivating the body, but also about having a strong heart.
Li Yaoxiang looked at the stubborn little girl in front of him with sarcasm.
Being able to remain unbending under his pressure was indeed a sign of pride. However, he hated this kind of pride the most.
A murderous intent flashed in Li Yaoxiang's eyes, and the pressure from that powerful man became more and more intense, spreading to the entire hall with Su Luo as the center.
Under the powerful pressure, Su Zian's legs trembled, and it seemed that he would kneel down in the next moment. He took advantage of Li Yaoxiang's inattention and moved back step by step, gradually away from the center of air pressure.
Su Jingyu was not as strong as his father. With a bang, he fell to his knees from a distance.
Originally, a strong man like Li Yaoxiang should have the dignity of a strong man and should not be treated in the same way as a junior like Su Luo.
But people like Li Yaoxiang, who are narrow-minded, cannot be judged by common sense.
Su Jingyu had already knelt, and Su Zian was about to kneel, but the little girl in front of him was still standing straight. This was an unforgivable sin for Li Yaoxiang.
He felt that his dignity as a strong man was offended.
Suddenly, Li Yaoxiang waved his hand and released all the pressure from the last two strong men!
For a moment, the air in the hall suddenly condensed.
"Bang!" Su Zian, who had finally retreated a short distance, could no longer stand and fell to his knees.
A sneer appeared on Li Yaoxiang's lips.
Her father has already knelt, so how can this little girl not kneel?
However, to his surprise, the little girl was still standing upright.
The floor beneath her feet had already broken into pieces, and her feet had sunk a full foot into the ground, but even so, she still did not bend her back, nor did she kneel down.
Li Yaoxiang's face turned very ugly in an instant.
Although Su Luo still remained unyielding, only she herself knew how much pain she was in at that moment.
The cold sweat on his forehead condensed into beads and rolled down.
His eyeballs were red, and it seemed like they would burst at any moment.
The skin, once as white as jade, now looked like a cracked spider web, oozing blood, which was unbearable to look at.
The spiritual energy in Su Luo's body was circulating wildly, and the Great Void Palm Seal was circling above her head, stubbornly resisting the oppressive aura of that powerful man.
The more she resisted, the more she realized the gap between herself and the truly strong, and the more she realized that each level was an insurmountable gap.
Su Luo had originally calculated that she had a 10% chance of resisting, but now she helplessly realized that she didn't even have a 50% chance of winning.
The eighth-level Li Yaoxiang is too powerful, and she is definitely not able to resist him now.
what to do?
Su Luo felt a little uneasy. A string of sweat hung on her forehead and flowed into her eyes, stinging them painfully, but she didn't blink.
"Stinky girl, you're so stubborn!" Li Yaoxiang snorted coldly. It seemed that she wouldn't bow her head unless he showed her some strength.
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