Chapter 233 She is a terrifying existence
Sanqi's palm was already on the railing, but she felt a subtle change in the speed of movement of the flowers surrounding Ye Xiaoman.
He weighed the strength of the spiritual energy of both sides, looked at Ye Xiaoman in surprise, and put away the dagger.
"You don't plan to save anyone?"
"Well," Sanqi didn't leave, but stood still to watch the fight, "the outcome is already decided."
Below, Zhang Yingjun's face gradually changed from one of confidence to one of panic.
He couldn't break through Ye Xiaoman's flower barrier. The soft petals were harder than diamonds.
After a period of hard practice and diligent acceptance of the teachings, Ye Xiaoman's four additional dantians have taken shape.
Each of the five dantians stores spiritual energy of one attribute each of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Then, using the Ji family's Great Sound Invisible Power, the five beams of spiritual energy are twisted into one.
Zhang Yingjun is several realms higher than Ye Xiaoman, and her spiritual power has begun to decline, while Ye Xiaoman is getting stronger and stronger.
The cultivators with higher levels of cultivation on the scene had already noticed the clues and were amazed.
The eldest sister finally relaxed and said happily: "Junior sister has made great progress."
Beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Yingjun's forehead.
Ye Xiaoman said with a smile: "You have no tricks? Then it's my turn to take action."
Before she finished her words, the petal shield was still there, but the person was no longer behind it.
Zhang Yingjun suddenly saw Ye Xiaoman appear in front of him. At first, she was ten steps away from him, but in the blink of an eye, she changed shape and was only three steps away from him.
She was so strange that Zhang Yingjun couldn't help but feel timid. He increased his attack, and the twenty flying swords turned into forty.
The rain of swords is denser and more powerful.
The venue was filled with lightsabers flying in all directions.
Ye Xiaoman turned her head to avoid the first flying sword that flew towards her.
Zhang Yingjun was shocked that Ye Xiaoman had seen through his phantom sword's attack route, but he remained arrogant and shouted, "Even if you see through it, you can't catch my sword!"
The remaining thirty-nine flying swords, some falling from the sky, some emerging from the ground, attacked her all over the body from all directions.
All the flying swords missed because Ye Xiaoman disappeared.
Only green vines broke out of the ground, and each vine precisely wrapped around each flying sword.
Zhang Yingjun secretly thought that something was wrong and quickly recalled the real life sword to protect herself.
He had just grabbed the sword.
Ye Xiaoman grabbed the wrist holding the sword.
Ye Xiaoman unexpectedly appeared on his right.
Their shoulders were aligned, Zhang Yingjun stared straight ahead at him, while Ye Xiaoman faced behind him.
Zhang Yingjun turned around as if she had seen a ghost and saw Ye Xiaoman's profile.
Click.
Zhang Yingjun's wrist was broken.
Ye Xiaoman grabbed the sword with one move.
The monks watching didn't even see her use any skills. They just saw her walk over and take Zhang Yingjun's magic sword with ease.
As easy as taking a toy from a child.
The seventh level of Qi Refining, the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
This kind of terrifying strength can no longer be described as invincible in the same realm.
An existence that is almost terrifying.
No one could figure out how she did it.
Although it is a fake five spiritual roots, it can bring out the advantages of a single spiritual root that is extremely pure and strong.
In addition, her body movements are a mixture of the purity of the human world, the strength of the demons, the elegance of the gods, and even the emptiness of all things in Buddhism. It is impossible to tell what school she belongs to.
All we know is that she comes from the human world and is a disciple of the Qing Zhengzong.
Has the power of the long-declined Qingzheng Sect secretly developed to such a terrifying level?
After a long while, someone finally let out a sigh of relief, like a sleepwalker, "So strong."
The crowd exploded.
Zhang Yingjun could never accept this.
He pointed at Ye Xiaoman tremblingly and cried out in despair, "No, it's impossible! I'm clearly several realms stronger than you!"
He immediately thought: "You are lying, you are a genius, you deliberately hide your level!"
Ye Xiaoman said calmly, "You're so noisy."
Several vines flew over, knocked Zhang Yingjun over, tied his hands and feet, and pinned him to the ground.
"Senior Brother Zhang!"
The cultivators of the Shenyi Sect finally reacted to the huge change and took a few steps forward. However, because the hostage was in Ye Xiaoman's hands, they did not dare to act rashly.
Ye Xiaoman raised Zhang Yingjun's life sword and looked at it.
The magic sword recognized its master, but was intimidated by the murderous aura of the nameless sword and dared not resist, and obediently served Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman looked at her senior sister from a distance, and when she saw the wound on her body, she turned her gaze to Zhang Yingjun.
Zhang Yingjun sensed her murderous intent and cried out in fear: "You, my slave, cannot hurt me. Do you know who I am? I am..."
Ye Xiaoman used Zhang Yingjun's magic sword to make a sword flower, and with one sword, she pierced through the abdomen and nailed Zhang Yingjun to the ground.
The sword was a good sword, and even Zhang Yingjun’s life-saving magic weapon could not withstand her attack, and directly split Zhang Yingjun’s spiritual core into two.
Zhang Yingjun has already said that she will destroy her spiritual roots and cut off her tongue. Will she still leave him with strength so that he can seek revenge on her in the future?
Of course, it is to take his life while he is ill.
Ye Xiaoman said, "I heard from your fellow disciples that you have a Feathered Immortal Body, one of the most suitable physiques for cultivation?"
She grasped the hilt of the sword and spun it in Zhang Yingjun's flesh, looking into his eyes, making him remember clearly the fear of this moment, "You won't be like that anymore."
She spared his life. For someone like him, losing something he was proud of would be a hundred times more painful than dying.
The only sound echoing in the field was Zhang Yingjun's pig-slaughtering screams.
The others remained silent for a long time.
Even Sanqi in the sky corridor seemed to be shocked by her, staring at the figure below without blinking.
Except for the fellow disciples of Qingzheng Sect, everyone looked at Ye Xiaoman in fear.
Even the pink dress she casually put on tonight had a special meaning.
The pinker they wear, the fiercer they fight.
The more honest a person is, the more ferocious he becomes when he is forced to explode.
That's right, because of Ye Xiaoman's honest and innocent face, even if she destroyed Zhang Yingjun's spiritual roots in public, in the eyes of bystanders, she was still an innocent person who was insulted by her fellow disciples and rose up to resist.
Ye Xiaoman stood beside Zhang Yingjun, her eyes sweeping over the cultivators of the Divine Will Sect. "Who's next?"
After witnessing the bloody example of Zhang Yingjun, the people of the Shenyi Sect collectively concluded that Ye Xiaoman was a senior with hidden strength, and most of them retreated in fear.
Ye Xiaoman snapped her fingers and pointed at one of them: "Weren't you jumping around happily just now? Come out."
Ru Xiashan was upset. She wanted to have fun but ended up being treated as a joke.
She knew that Ye Xiaoman wanted to avenge her senior sister and would definitely not let her go, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and come out from her hiding position at the back.
She instigated the others to join her in the fight, "Brother Zhang was careless just now, and that's why you fell into her trap."
"You've all seen how ruthless that woman is. If you continue to back down, you'll have your spirit core dug out like Senior Brother Zhang, and you'll die a miserable death!"
As expected, she bewitched some people and they rushed towards Ye Xiaoman together with her.
The eldest sister drew her sword: "Attack!"
Inspired by Ye Xiaoman, the fellow disciples roared and entered the battlefield.
The two groups of monks fought again.
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