Chapter 92: Let go of me, I'm going to pretend to be forced
I saw that the three girls formed a triangle array, and the girl who sang the song of Taituan was standing at the top of the triangle facing everyone, with contempt in her eyes* naked at everyone, including Su Daoyang.
"If you want to come, come here, take a step back and count me as losing!" The girl who sang the song of Taituan smiled evilly, giving people a kind of gender contrast cuteness.
"I don't believe it, I can't help a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl after seven turns of enlightenment!"
"I don't want to do it to women, but now that my dignity has been trampled on, it is necessary to use my strength to get it back. ”
Most of the people in the field are men, only a very small number of women, and these despised men stand up one after another, wanting to prove their abilities, and they are not the garbage in the mouths of girls.
"Gravel Fist!" A man in his thirties used a very ordinary fist technique, and Gravel Fist was an entry-level combat technique for hard skills.
"Be careful, don't even fail to catch a single trick from me. ”
"Please remember my name later, Yuan Xian!"
The man's cultivation is the seventh turn of the Dao, and the fluctuation of the spiritual power on his body is obvious, although this kind of cultivation is not high here, but it can be regarded as a medium and high level.
"Hehe, Dao Realm!" the girl smiled contemptuously.
The two girls standing in the back were not as arrogant as the girls who sang the song of Taituan, and their faces were always unwavering, but the occasional detached look in their eyes could make people more convinced of their approach.
"Uncle, I may not remember your name, because the weak are not worthy of me. However, you can remember that my name is Han Qingyi. The girl just gently stretched out a hand, and the spiritual power of the entire heaven and earth seemed to be solidified, and Han Qingyi looked at the sky with a nonchalant face, as if laughing at Yuan Xian's indiscretion.
Yuan Xian was even more angry when he saw Han Qingyi's eyes, he didn't expect the power of the Gravel Fist to be so great under the blessing of his anger.
He glanced at Han Qingyi proudly, but the next second he was desperate, like a bull rushing against the shock, it was transmitted from his fist to his arm, but it was his shoulder, and finally the whole person was injured by this force, and his fist, which had been stored for a long time, stopped in mid-air in a daze, not moving at all.
Yuan Xian smiled bitterly, and the whole person retreated decadently, his body was directly seriously injured under this blow, he couldn't believe that he was really so weak, even a fifteen-year-old girl couldn't compare.
"Han Qingyi, I remember!"
"I'm coming, eat my whip leg!" the others attacked very quickly, one after the other.
But the result is without exception, doing useless work in front of the barrier formed by the solidification of spiritual power.
"Impossible, I've already reached the pinnacle of the Dao, how could I lose to a little girl!"
A young man in his twenties is simply going crazy, he has always been regarded as a genius by his peers, and now he has hit a wall in front of such a young girl.
"I don't believe it!"
With a sonorous sound, the man actually pulled out his sword, no one took out a weapon before this, they were all attacking the barrier set up by Han Qingyi with their bare hands, he took out his weapon directly in anger, and no matter what others thought of him, he stabbed it directly.
"Annoyed?" Han Qingyi laughed sarcastically, "but it's okay to let you know the gap between us." I'm tired of your naked eyes, do you really think that the wild will be a presence for you?"
The spiritual power between heaven and earth began to change with Han Qingyi's words, and two fingers slowly appeared, pinching the attacking long sword with great ease.
"I'll teach you a lesson, it's not too much!" Han Qingyi turned around and smiled slyly, then his palm moved slightly, and two fingers condensed by spiritual power directly broke the long sword, and pointed at the man's chest, and the man was bounced away like an ant.
"Ahem!" the man struggled for a moment, then spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell unconscious.
"I'm coming!" Yun Feng moved, he had already set foot in the Yunling Realm just now, so he wanted to test his ability.
Yun Feng's hands were moving, and the spiritual power of his body was gathering in his hands, and then he slapped his palms away, "Huoyun Palm." ”
Han Qingyi also noticed this scene, her mouth twitched slightly, and ancient and solemn syllables came out of her mouth.
A complete palm condensed from the void and directly grabbed Yun Feng, unable to move at all.
"I said, you're really weak. ”
"Very weak!"
Han Qingyi glanced at everyone and made an unquestioning voice, then turned his head and said to the two girls behind him: "Sisters, let's go back! The future of Guanghan Palace should not be pinned on others, the most reliable is ourselves!"
"Eleventh sister is still so impulsive, okay, let's play and play, let's go back!" The girl holding the yellow bell looked at Han Qingyi dotingly, and then walked back.
"Is the Yun Spirit Realm so vulnerable in their eyes?" Yun Feng was completely dead, originally he thought that he could make a few moves if he couldn't break through the defense, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to use even one move.
Everyone stood there stunned, they didn't expect that one day they would be looked down upon by a fifteen-year-old girl.
"Wait, I want to try!"
An abrupt sound sounded from the corner, and everyone turned their attention to the source of the sound, which happened to be the first bonfire, and the first bonfire was the cheapest place, and people of status generally disdained to sit there.
"And the one who doesn't know the height of the sky?"
"Or a teenager who doesn't cultivate much?"
The defeated crowd was talking, and Su Daoyang got up and walked out slowly.
"Can I try it?" asked Su Daoyang towards the cold light clothes with his back to him.
Han Qingyi was also a little irritable, and replied in an unkind tone: "Don't you have a little self-knowledge?"
Han Qingyi turned his head and also found Su Daoyang, and smiled slightly in surprise after seeing his face, "Oh, it's still a handsome guy, for the sake of your good looks, give you a stick of incense time, otherwise you will be punished for delaying me too much time!"
Han Qingyi smiled and showed two small tiger teeth, which was completely different from the previous high-minded appearance, and now returned to the appearance of a cute girl.
"Thank you!" Su Daoyang thanked politely.
He is not untargeted, when the song of the Taituan sounds, he took a vague sense, and he knows very well that the sense is the six-character mantra he has learned, and there is a point of resemblance between the two.
Su Daoyang took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, he was used to the sense of tranquility when he closed his eyes, and the six-character mantra appeared in his mind as soon as possible.
The spiritual power in the Dao root was surging, stirring in his body like a raging flame, and a word appeared in Su Daoyang's mouth.
"Buzz!"
The same ancient, the same inviolable momentum, and want to be more powerful than the cold coat.
A syllable unexpectedly blended into the spiritual barrier controlled by Han Qingyi.
The palm of the hand was shaken, and a trace of golden light appeared from the palm.
"Well!"
"What!"
"Horn!"
"Mi!"
"Huh!"
One syllable after another popped out of Su Daoyang's mouth, and these syllables were magically changing with spiritual power, the flames in each bonfire were beating at the same frequency, and the entire large array of the wild meeting was also making subtle movements.
"A different way of rhythm!"
Tang Ya, who just wanted to relax in the tent, sat up violently and exclaimed.
"Second sister, hurry up and go out with me to have a look. ”
Tang Ya and the woman in the white dress opened the curtain and trotted out.
"A little ability!" Han Qingyi's face changed, she could feel the abnormality of her control of the spiritual power array, and the large array had a faint tendency to get out of her control.
"Song of the Cluster!" Han Qingyi's index finger tapped her forehead, and a point of light lit up from her eyebrows.
The moment the light was lit, everything was silent, and Su Daoyang's six-character mantra was directly suppressed, and the most primitive voice in heaven and earth began to sound, enveloping the entire wild meeting.
"Don't be cowardly, I'll help you!"
Su Daoyang just wanted to give up, but Shi Zai sent a message to him, and before he could make the next move, he felt that his storage ring was unexpectedly loose, and an endless stream of spiritual power appeared in it, and the Dao Root in his body was frantically outputting spiritual power.
"Don't! that's my spirit stone, I can't waste it just to pretend to be forced!" Su Daoyang couldn't stop it, because his control had been taken away by Shi Zai.
"Life is a journey of pretending to be forced, if you don't pretend to be forced, it will be impossible in this life!"