Chapter 859: Pretend to be a big one
Ye Xiaoman easily delivered the final blow with the sword, breaking the python into several pieces and making it stop moving.
She pried open the python's huge mouth and took out a storage bag full of pills from its fangs.
She put the spoils she had just obtained together with the storage bag, packed them into a small package with a piece of cloth, and carried it on her back.
The nameless sword swept across the four directions, and the hurricane it brought uprooted the tropical rainforest, and the first checkpoint of the demon clan was completely removed.
Ye Xiaoman flew forward on her sword without stopping, continuing to attack the second level of the demon world.
According to the rules, as long as you clear all seven checkpoints along the way, you can attack the opponent's alchemist.
Ye Xiaoman killed the three demon cultivators in an instant with speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. Because it was a surprise attack, she didn't even have time to show her strength in swordsmanship.
However, the audience didn't have to wait long. At the second level, they could finally see Ye Xiaoman showing her fighting ability to the best of her ability.
The three demon cultivators in charge of guarding the checkpoint received the final tip-off from the fox demon sister. This time, Ye Xiaoman could no longer carry out her surprise attack tactics.
Ye Xiaoman had just stepped into the familiar tropical rainforest when it suddenly started to rain. The rain was hard and fell with heavy force. Ye Xiaoman discovered that these were not raindrops, but millions of hard bone needles.
Ye Xiaoman quickly put up her protective shield and put on a colorful spiritual raincoat. The bone needles stabbed at her frantically. Ye Xiaoman was shocked: "Is it the hedgehog monster coming?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a giant hedgehog coming towards her like a rolling stone.
At the same time, the towering ancient trees beside her turned into countless vines and flew towards her, aiming to bind her hands and feet.
On the highest vine stood an expressionless female cultivator. She was Ye Xiaoman’s roommate with a squirrel tail.
"Are you really showing no mercy at all, Squirrel Sister?"
"I'm not a squirrel!" Squirrel Girl was probably very uncomfortable with being mistaken for an animal, and she was extremely angry. "Xiaodie, show her how powerful you are."
In addition to the two people attacking from the front and back, a third figure appeared from the side.
"I heard you're good at sneak attacks?"
"Unfortunately, in the face of illusions—" The butterfly demon flapped its wings, and its scales transformed into countless phantoms of a weeping Ye Xiaoman. "No matter how fast a swordsman's sword is, it can't slay all the inner demons."
The demon cultivators had heard of Ye Xiaoman's reputation and did not dare to be careless at all, so they used all their strength against her.
If they meet Ye Xiaoman alone, they may not have a chance of winning, but the three of them are all cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Core. They are still very confident that they can join forces to defeat Ye Xiaoman, who is also in the middle stage of the Golden Core.
"Nameless Sword Master, it's time to change the number one on the Heavenly Ranking!"
Dust was raging, and powerful spells and attacks were directed at Ye Xiaoman, and the situation suddenly became tense.
The men on the field, including Zhu Chuideng, Ji Wenyi, Ji Weiming, Yue Mushan, Qing Yuanhu, etc., could not help but lean forward and pay close attention to Ye Xiaoman's performance.
Yue Mushan even clenched the edge of the cushion under him. He felt a little regretful that he did not ask his mother to tell the demon cultivators not to hurt Ye Xiaoman.
This time, Ye Xiaoman has to withstand the combined attacks of three cultivators of the same realm. The demon cultivator's physical skills and illusion techniques are all first-class, which means that Ye Xiaoman not only has to withstand the violent attacks, but also has to deal with mental pollution.
The audience was generally pessimistic about Ye Xiaoman's future.
[We probably won't be able to defeat this wave.]
[The mental contamination from that Jindan Moth Cultivator alone would drive Ye Xiaoman insane for a while. Taking advantage of her mental breakdown, the two physical cultivators could attack together and take her down within a hundred moves.]
[The key is that they all have single-line spiritual roots, how can Ye Xiaoman, who only has mixed spiritual roots, defeat them? ]
[That's right, Ye Xiaoman resorted to a battle of wits because she couldn't fight with force. If she were really that powerful, she would have just fought head-on in the first round, without resorting to such sneaky tactics.]
The betting list of Huantian Chamber of Commerce lit up to remind everyone to place their bets.
Except for Ye Xiaoman's true fans, almost everyone overwhelmingly bet on Ye Xiaoman to lose, with the odds reaching a staggering one to one thousand.
It is generally believed that Ye Xiaoman will be defeated within a hundred moves.
During a few words of discussion, the attack of the three demon cultivators suddenly arrived!
Poison needles rained down like a torrential downpour, green vines transformed into snakes and pythons, and phantoms howled and bit at him—
The audience, feeling nervous after placing their bets, stared with wide eyes, waiting for Ye Xiaoman to be beaten.
The hedgehog monster curled up into a ball and was about to crush the huge wheel, but Ye Xiaoman suddenly closed her eyes. She stood still, neither dodging nor avoiding, with the tip of her sword pointing forward.
[Oh my god, Ye Xiaoman, run! This is a full-strength attack from a Jindan stage cultivator. She can't withstand it. Is she frightened?!]
"Zheng!"
The clear sound of the sword tore through the illusion.
The nameless sword in Ye Xiaoman's hand had no tricks, just the simplest straight stab.
“Puff!”
The giant demon covered with thorns lowered his head in disbelief.
Ye Xiaoman's nameless sword penetrated his indestructible scales like a hot knife cutting wax, blood gushed down, and the sword tip was only a fingernail's distance away from the golden elixir in his abdomen.
In severe pain, the big demon transformed into a human form, gritted his teeth and retreated from Ye Xiaoman's sword. The wound pulled across the blade, and another burst of torture-like pain occurred.
The hedgehog demon turned around and shouted in pain: "Why don't you help me..."
The voice stopped because he saw that the hell behind him had turned into fire. Moth Xiu encountered a force that restrained her and was desperately trying to escape in the flames.
As for Sister Squirrel, she was trying in vain to control the out-of-control vines. The wood energy here had been sucked away by another force. All the plants, whether flowers or trees, began to grow wildly and attack their own people.
The hedgehog demon looked back at Ye Xiaoman in shock and fear. She clearly had five false spiritual roots, and her spiritual energy should have been turbid, but she gave birth to the purest fire-attributed spiritual energy.
She can also indirectly control the wood energy present with her mind.
Throughout history, the last person who could control the power of the five elements so well was Jing Zhui, who possessed all the spiritual roots.
But Jing Zhui was born a genius, so how did Ye Xiaoman do it?
Ye Xiaoman had no obligation to answer his questions. She just gritted her teeth and looked at him evilly, "Are you done? Now it's my turn to beat you up."
Ye Xiaoman finally waited for this opportunity to show off.
If she couldn't reach the Golden Core Realm and crush her peers, were the four marrow cleansing grasses she had eaten in vain? Was the spiritual practice she had practiced day and night to temper her soul in vain? Was the top-level mental skills she had coaxed from men in vain?
Just three mid-stage Jindan cultivators, and they were all taken down.
She drew her sword and spun around, the blood drop on the tip of the sword accurately shattering the remaining butterfly powder phantoms.
Ye Xiaoman loudly said the pretentious quotes she had prepared a long time in advance.
“The loneliest thing is being invincible.”
The sharp sword light illuminated half of her face. Ye Xiaoman frantically suppressed the urge to smile, narrowed her eyes, and stroked the sword blade inch by inch with her fingers.
The image of the lonely and indifferent swordsman accurately struck the hearts of the entire audience in the world of immortal cultivation.
"I have been waiting for someone who can take on my sword from the sky."
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