Lin Xiyao looked coldly at Leng Xuanchen's face that turned pale with pain. The talisman that could withstand the transformation stage was indeed a treasure. Unfortunately, she had already advanced to the Void Refining Realm, so the talisman was useless~
"Why did Fellow Daoist Leng kneel down? Where did the momentum of the first place go?" The tone was a little bit harsh.
Big beads of sweat kept falling down Leng Xuanchen's face, and he raised his head stubbornly in the face of Lin Xiyao's ridicule.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Have you ever heard of it: thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!"
Yoyoyo, don't tell me, this miserable and stubborn look is somewhat like a counterattack male protagonist on a male channel.
Lin Xiyao curled her lips. It's a pity that she can play the vicious female supporting role in any male or female movie.
Since it is a vicious female supporting character, there should be a vicious female supporting character.
She lowered her eyes and said coldly: "Who allowed you to look directly at me?"
After speaking, the pressure on Leng Xuanchen became a little heavier. Even if the system noticed his abnormality and helped him minimize the pain, it had no effect.
The pain can be adjusted, but the bone-deep fear of the strong cannot be adjusted at all.
His stubborn neck lowered inch by inch under the pressure, and the muscles on his face kept shaking due to the exertion. Finally, there was only a crisp click, and the cervical vertebrae broke.
The head he raised stubbornly fell down weakly.
"Sister, please let me go!"
Mo Qianyi knelt on the ground, her internal organs almost twisting together. God knew how painful she was now.
Is this pressure from the strong? It’s so powerful and terrifying!
No wonder those demon cultivators were so scared to death when they saw her.
Su Yunqing was even worse. He was lying on the ground unable to raise his head. He buried his face in the grass and shouted angrily: "Junior sister, I can't hold on anymore!"
Help, she is suffocated to death on the ground!
"Just teach Leng Xuanchen a lesson. Please let us go. We are innocent." In addition to them, the other sect disciples who were originally trying to take advantage of the situation couldn't stand it anymore and began to beg for mercy.
I originally wanted to eat something, but I didn't expect to be accidentally injured after hiding so far away.
Alas~ There are risks in eating melons, so be careful when eating melons!
Lin Xiyao glanced at everyone kneeling in pain and felt very good.
Who told you that watching a show is not a big deal? Today I will let you know that there is a price to pay for reading my jokes!
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"what happened?"
The elders watching the image of the bronze mirror outside the venue couldn't sit still. They could all feel the powerful power in the secret realm. How strong is it to do this?
What kind of cultivation level does Lin Xiyao of Qingyun Sect have?
Seeing the Wuyangyang disciples kneeling on the ground in the secret realm, including many direct descendants and geniuses from various sects, but now they were all kneeling in front of Lin Xiyao, the elders of the major sects felt somewhat unhappy.
After all, for the sake of the harmony of the sects, even the big competition will give some face to the other party. No one has ever been so strong as this and offended all the sects at once.
They turned to look at Rouqin, their eyes full of questions. Isn't it too bullying for her to participate in the competition despite being so strong?
This is exactly like a king entering the bronze bureau and killing indiscriminately!
Why are you looking at me? Am I more surprised than you? How did she know that that girl Na Xi Yao was so strong?
Rouqin looked at the bronze mirror without changing her expression. She was speechless and refused to communicate.
As long as I can't see it, I don't need any explanation.
It's hard for the elders to say anything about Rouqin pretending to be a lobster. After all, Lin Xiyao and the other direct disciples inside are all the same disciples. No matter how high her cultivation level is, she has cultivated it through her own efforts, so there is no problem in participating in the competition.
Now that I am being humiliated like this, I can only blame my sect disciples for their inferior skills.
One by one, the old men were so angry that they glared angrily at the dissatisfied disciples in the bronze mirror.
Rouqin was actually quite happy. After all, Lin Xiyao had gained face for the sect, but looking at these unwilling elders, she still wanted to ease the relationship between the sect.
He took out the ice mist buds he had collected and handed them to Yu Ling behind him, asking her to make a pot and make a cup for all the elders.
"This is my treasured ice-mist bud. It only takes two hundred years for one plant to grow in extremely cold places. The buds nourished by ice and snow are the most refreshing. Elders, take a look at them."
This ice mist sprout is a good thing! From growing to picking to making, everything is very complex and sophisticated, and it can be said that it has a price but no market.
The elders' eyes lit up, and they immediately ignored their anger. They took the teacups with smiles, and the originally tense atmosphere instantly eased.
"Oh, my disciples have their own disciples, Sun Fu, let them lie down on their own, isn't that how we came here too! Come on, come on, drink, drink, drink."
"What the elder said was, oh, this tea is really good!"
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The elders drank tea leisurely, while the direct disciples in the secret realm knelt on the ground miserably and begged Lin Xiyao to let him go.
After Lin Xiyao had enough fun, he slowly withdrew the pressure. The weights on his disciples who were in great pain disappeared, and they all got up from the ground with lingering fear.
Lin Xiyao is so scary!
The disciples with lower cultivation levels were too scared to stay and watch Lin Xiyao's gossip. They fled here with trembling legs, for fear that they would be affected again if they were too late.
Only some disciples from major sects stayed behind.
The junior sister of Guiyi Sect stood up shaking her legs and looked at Lin Xiyao with lingering fear.
I had heard from Master that Lin Xiyao was very powerful, but I didn't expect her cultivation to be so strong!
Just coercion made all major sects bow down. It seemed that Lin Xiyao had been merciful to them just now. If she had done it herself, they might have been wiped out long ago.
Her eyes moved to Leng Xuanchen who was kneeling in front of Lin Xiyao.
Although he helped them reunite with the sect just now, he also knew from the conversation between the two that Leng Xuanchen and Lin Xiyao had old grudges.
Helping them was just a pretext, and the current situation was far beyond their control.
His trembling fingertips rubbed the teleportation card in his sleeve. It seemed that the first time was over, and he was just a chess piece at the mercy of others.
Her eyes became firmer and firmer, and she was constantly being disturbed by it!
"Brothers, it's time for us to leave!" After saying that, he broke his teleportation card without hesitation.
Several other senior brothers in Guiyi Sect were also impressed by Lin Xiyao's strength. They didn't dare to stay when their junior sister left, and they all followed closely behind.
Lin Xiyao let the melon-eaters go, but Leng Xuanchen didn't intend to let them go just like that.
"Don't bully young people into poverty?"
Lin Xiyao said with disdain, "There is no shortage of youth and poverty in this world, but how many people can succeed? I am the same age as you. Now you are no match for me, and you will still kneel at my feet in the future."
"How do you know I won't succeed?"
Leng Xuanchen's neck bone was broken and he couldn't raise his head. He could only stare at the ground, his fingers sinking deeply into the grass, and the expression on his face became extremely distorted due to unwillingness and pain.
"I have experienced troughs that you can't imagine, haven't I survived it? Now my spiritual roots have recovered, and I came first in the first competition!
My defeat to you now is just a result of my damaged spiritual roots and my inability to practice. From now on, I will definitely be no worse than you. I will repay the humiliation you gave me a hundred times! "
His tone was very excited, as if he was venting his painful experiences over the years, but Lin Xiyao didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart.
