Chapter Twenty-Three: Accept or Not?

In a few moves, Li Ruolan was disabled, and the other party was captured alive, Cheng Hao was quite satisfied with his own strength, although he was still not at the sixth-order realm, but his strength was not weaker than the ordinary sixth-order.

What made him even more satisfied was that his strength had not been suppressed at all with the few moves he had just made, and it seemed that after he had escaped the punishment of heaven when he first came to this realm, the rejection of him by the will of the world had disappeared, and he had already recognized him as a person from this realm.

In just two or three moves, Li Ruolan was crippled and captured alive, Cheng Hao's strength shocked everyone, and for a while, the original tense atmosphere fell silent, replaced by faces full of fear, even the short-tempered Du Hao and Dongfang Changming retreated without a trace, and gradually got out of the battlefield.

"Ahem!"

Just when everyone was silent, Li Ruolan, who was lying on the back of the dragon, suddenly coughed up blood again, only this time, the weakness on her face receded, and there was a smile of enlightenment on her face.

"Very good...... Very good...... The battle word recipe is finally completely thorough, and now I have finally entered the field of the word trick. Chaos war! Chaos war! Domination of the world, I am the only one!"

As the voice fell, Li Ruolan's white-clothed figure stained with blood slowly stood up, and then slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

Rays of light came out of her body, and the immortal aura permeated her surroundings, setting off her more and more transcendentally.

"Oh, is this a sign of a breakthrough?"

Cheng Hao couldn't help but be a little surprised, this violent woman is not ordinary, it's like this, there is still a tendency to turn around, it is worthy of being an outstanding disciple of the Chaos War Sect who relies on battle to break through, and he is indeed a little capable.

"Vacuum Mudra!"

A huge handprint of tens of zhang in size, with the power of almost tearing the space, was directly imprinted on Li Ruolan's body, blasting away the glow fairy qi around her body, and slapping her down on the dragon's back again, making her opportunity to break through come to an abrupt end.

Cheng Hao sneered, he is not one of those villains with a lot of brains and words, and he will not give the other party a chance to break through.

One step, Cheng Hao came to Li Ruolan, directly ignored the anger and hatred on the other party's face, condensed a thunder seal in his hand, separated a divine soul thought and integrated it into it, and then pointed at the center of the other party's eyebrows.

In the center of the eyebrows, there is the Jingyuan upper fetal acupoint, which is the location of the existence of the divine soul, although the monks in this realm rarely take the initiative to cultivate the spiritual soul, but even so, it does not prevent the divine soul from being placed in it.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Li Ruolan, who has always been belligerent and not afraid of death, seemed to have been completely unbearable torture, trembling all over, her limbs twitched, her eyes were white, and her mouth unconsciously let out a painful moan.

The thunder seal condensed by Cheng Hao had already rushed into Li Ruolan's essence at this time, turning into a golden feather coat with a flashing thunder light, draped on Li Ruolan's soul, the thunder light that emitted from time to time, tortured her in pain, the pain from the soul, it was countless times more terrifying than death.

After imprinting the thunder mark in Li Ruolan's soul, Cheng Hao withdrew his finger with satisfaction, patted the other party's beautiful face that was almost unconscious, and asked with a smile.

"There is still a shortage of maids in this seat, I wonder if you are interested?"

"You..... Don't think about it!"

Li Ruolan was also arrogant, even if she was in pain, she still endured to keep herself from fainting, and after hearing Cheng Hao's suggestion in a daze, she subconsciously shook her head, unwilling to give in at all.

"Personality!"

Cheng Hao smiled, he liked this kind of arrogant violent woman, so that he could have a sense of accomplishment when he was trained.

As soon as her mind moved, the thunder mark that turned into a feather coat on Li Ruolan's soul once again emitted a thunderous light like an electric snake, crackling and making a sound, like a whip, slapping on her soul again and again, that kind of sourness, making Li Ruolan's whole body twitch violently again, this pain from the depths of her soul made her consciousness gradually blurred.

Whew!

After a while, the thunder light above the soul gradually subsided under Cheng Hao's control, Li Ruolan was drenched in cold sweat, panting heavily, and the somewhat loose sanity in her eyes gradually became a little clearer.

"How about it, how are you thinking about it this time, do you want to be the maid of this seat?"

Li Ruolan didn't answer, her expression was unusually calm, her hands were slowly raised, and she didn't shy away from starting to seal under Chen Nan's nose, and at the same time she shouted softly: "Messy wordsβ€”β€”β€”β€” Messy Divine Seal!"

Cheng Hao couldn't help but sigh, this girl's mind was really tenacious, which made him have a trace of admiration, but admiration is admiration, he didn't give the enemy a chance to turn the tables.

As soon as her mind moved, the thunder seal once again burst out with terrifying thunder light, and one after another electric snakes turned into whips again, constantly whipping on Li Ruolan's soul, making her body tremble violently again, her mind began to dissipate, and the seal in her hand also stopped.

Legend has it that when some Xuangong in this world is in operation, if the caster fully fits the essence of Xuangong, he will unconsciously produce various seals, and the seals produced in this case are called the "appearance" of Xuangong.

This kind of external appearance is somewhat similar to the will of martial arts, which can greatly increase the power of supernatural moves, although Cheng Hao thinks that his strength is very strong, but he doesn't want Li Ruolan to show the foreign minister, in case Li Ruolan breaks through to the sixth order, it will be even more difficult to subdue the other party.

"Accept it or not!"

The thunder light dissipated, and Cheng Hao looked at Li Ruolan under his feet with an indifferent expression.

"Hehe......"

Cracking sound......

"Accept it or not!"

"Don't think!"

Cracking sound......

"Accept it or not!"

"Kill me!"

Chen Nan and Xuanzang looked at Cheng Hao and Li Ruolan who were in a stalemate dumbfounded, and felt a little chilled all over their bodies, one is a sadist, the other is a masochist, no matter how you look at these two people, it is not normal.

"That, Xuanzang, you stay here, I'll go down and make two moves with Du Hao and Dongfang Changming!"

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little depressing, Chen Nan jumped directly from the dragon's back, holding a long knife, and slashed directly at Du Hao's position.

After a short fight with Du Hao, Dongfang Changming and Meng Ke'er also joined the battle, and the four of them directly started a chaotic battle on the ground below, as if they wanted to fight to vent the shock that Cheng Hao had just brought them.

Cheng Hao didn't pay attention to the loud explosions coming from below, he was already immersed in the pleasure of training Li Ruolan, sitting cross-legged beside the other party, destroying the will of this violent woman again and again.