My Power Keeps Increasing, So I Have To Find A Way To Reduce It.

Chapter 120: Anyone Who Hurts My Senior Sister Will Die!

Practitioner in the Holy Land, how come the weapons are so bad?

Especially since Ye Mengyao is so talented, she will be a talent that will be specially cultivated in any Martial Dao Holy Land.

Such a genius must be given the best by Cultivation Technique, the best weapons, and Medicine Pill will also supply them in limited quantities.

Cultivating one Martial Saint Peak is more important than a hundred Martial Saint First Stage Practitioners!

In addition, before Lan Rulong came, he heard from his father that a First Stage Practitioner in the Holy Land called the Eight-Armed Heavenly Devil also died here.

Combining the two, he believed that the eight-armed Heavenly Devil was killed by the woman in front of him.

Although I don’t know how this woman broke through to the Martial Saint Realm in such a remote place, I will naturally find out if she is captured.

If he can't ask, his father will definitely be able to ask. If that doesn't work, he can still seize the opponent's soul and search for his soul!

Unexpectedly, he could complete two tasks at once when he came out this time. He was really lucky.

Ye Mengyao's expression changed. She thought she could fool him, at least make the other party afraid to take action, so that she could hold on until the senior brother and junior brother came out.

When the time came for three versus three, she would sacrifice her life to replace the strongest one in front of her, and the remaining two senior brothers and junior brothers would still have a great chance of winning.

But now it's too late, she has been seen through. "Zero Seventy" Ye Mengyao simply stopped pretending to be a Holy Land Practitioner. She stared at Lan Rulong: "So what if it's not? Why do you think I can cultivate to Martial Saint in a place like this?"

Lan Rulong squinted his eyes. Indeed, he couldn't understand this.

Could it be said that there are any peerless powerful people here?

Are they some Martial Saints who left the Holy Land before?

Did you get something good by chance and Cultivation Base broke through again?

But even so, do you still dare to attack him, the son of the deputy city lord of the Holy Demon City?

"Who is your master? Call me and let me see. Maybe we know each other? Why, you dare not give us the face of the Holy Demon City?"

Lan Rulong stared at Ye Mengyao's eyes, and at the same time used his soul to sense the surroundings, but did not find any stronger Practitioner.

"Don't you dare to come out? Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Lan Rulong did not take action himself, but stretched out his hand, and a servant next to him rushed over.

Although that was just his servant, a low-level disciple in the Holy Land City, he was also Martial Saint and also came from the Martial Dao Holy Land.

The disciples of Martial Dao Holy Land are definitely stronger than the Practitioners outside. They usually compete with Martial Saint of the same level!

Ye Mengyao raised his sword: "Wentian, kill!"

"It's so small, how dare such a Sword Technique make a mistake in front of me? Young Master, let me, Li Zhigang, take her down and hand her over to the Young Master."

Li Zhigang doesn't want to be a servant forever. If he can accompany the young master this time and make great contributions, Deputy City Master Lan will definitely reward him well when he returns.

And he also saw that something was wrong with the young master's eyes on this woman, so he caught her and handed her over to the young master to please the young master.

"Demon Fist!"

Li Zhigang defeated Ye Mengyao's Sword Qi with one punch, with a proud smile on his face.

Sure enough, even if a Martial Saint appeared in these remote places, he would only have the Martial Dao Realm, but not the powerful Martial Skill, so it would be easy for him to win.

"Little girl, surrender to our young master obediently and join the Holy Demon City in the future. What do you want?"

"Our young master is already a master of the Third Stage of the Holy Realm at the age of five hundred. If you follow him, you will have Cultivation Technique, Martial Skill, weapons, Medicine Pill, everything you need!"

A trace of disdain flashed across Ye Mengyao's face. An old man who is more than five hundred years old and only in the Third Stage of Saint Realm still has the nerve to show off?

This kind of talent cannot be compared with that of a senior brother, let alone a junior brother.

How can she surrender to such a person?!

Lan Rulong originally thought that the servant showed some strength and Ye Mengyao should surrender obediently, but suddenly he found that Ye Mengyao looked away from him, seemingly with disdain.

She actually looks down on me?

She, a woman from a remote place, actually looks down on me, the son of the deputy city lord of Martial Dao Holy Land?!

How can this be the case? How can there be no such reason!

"Catch her, I will interrogate her myself!"

Li Zhigang had a ferocious smile on his face: "Little girl, it's still too late to surrender now, otherwise don't blame me for destroying the flower with my ruthless hands!"

What answered him was another Sword Qi from Ye Mengyao.

"Martial Dao Artistic Conception? This Artistic Conception is not bad, can you use Artistic Conception to deal with me? You are too naive!"

"How ignorant are the Practitioners outside the Holy Land."

Li Zhigang directly broke away from the influence of Ye Mengyao's Artistic Concept, and then hit Ye Mengyao on the shoulder.

But just when his fist was about to hit Ye Mengyao, he suddenly turned around, and behind him, another Sword Qi appeared out of nowhere!

Impossible, this Sword Qi was clearly dodged by him just now, but he could actually turn around and attack behind him?

This woman's ability to control Sword Qi is really terrifying!

Fortunately, such a Talent is not a disciple of the Holy Land, otherwise he will definitely fail.

But taking care of these geniuses is his favorite thing.

He couldn't despise other people's talent being better than himself. If he had such a good talent, would he be just the First Stage of the Bible now? At least he would be above the Fourth Stage of the Holy Realm and become the backbone of the Holy Demon City!

"Little girl, the game ends here."

Ye Mengyao was still very nervous. After all, the opponent came from the legendary Martial Dao Holy Land.

But after the actual fight, she discovered that the Practitioner of the Holy Land of Martial Dao was just that.

"You're right, the game should be over! Zhan Tian!"

Ye Mengyao used a Sword Technique created by herself. The power of this sword was definitely not weaker than any heaven-level Sword Technique.

The heaven-level Sword Technique that was once out of reach in her eyes can now be easily created by her.

A shocking Sword Qi rushed towards Li Zhigang, with disbelief in Li Zhigang's eyes.

"How is this possible? Why did her Sword Technique suddenly become so powerful? I can block it, I will definitely block it! Heaven-Building Palm!"

puff~~~

Li Zhigang spurted blood from his mouth. He felt a strong Sword Qi raging in his Meridians. He was defeated!

He, a disciple of the Holy Land of Martial Dao, the Holy Demon City, was defeated by a little girl from a remote place!

No, he's not going to lose, he's going to die!

Because he saw Ye Mengyao swinging her sword at him again.

Lan Rulong was sitting aside watching the show. In his opinion, Li Zhigang could easily deal with Ye Mengyao.

But he didn't expect that Li Zhigang would be defeated so quickly, and if he didn't take action, Li Zhigang would die!

He actually didn't care if Li Zhigang died, but this time he was the one leading the team. If Li Zhigang died, wouldn't it mean that his mission was not completed perfectly?

"The dragon goes out to sea!"

Lan Rulong raised his hand and punched, and a dragon-like fist flew out from his fist, directly knocking Ye Mengyao's Sword Qi away.

"Little girl, I actually underestimated you. It seems that the Eight-Armed Heavenly Devil was really killed by you..."

"But your good luck has come to an end. If I take action, you won't have a chance!"

Ye Mengyao had a look of regret on her face. She originally thought she could kill one first, but if she fights another one, there will be only one Martial Saint left. The senior brother can deal with it calmly, and the junior brother will not be in any danger.

But this Lan Rulong was stronger than she thought. She seemed to have no chance to kill two of them.

That doesn't matter, she can kill one of them!

Ye Mengyao faced Liu Rulong and stood ready, the sword in her hand buzzing.

Liu Rulong looked at Ye Mengyao playfully: "Actually, I don't like doing things to women, especially such a beautiful woman."

"If you are obedient and become my woman, you will not get what you want, but you will go against me!"

"If I can't get something, I can only destroy it!"

"Dragon Diamond!"

Liu Rulong punched Ye Mengyao, but Ye Mengyao did not resist or dodge, but raised his hand to counterattack with a sword.

She wants to trade injury for injury!

This style of play made Liu Rulong frown slightly.

He didn't want to get hurt.

When dealing with a Martial Saint First Stage Practitioner, even if the opponent is a sword cultivator, he is unwilling to get hurt.

"You want to fight me to the death? In fact, you don't even have the qualifications to fight to the death with me. Sword Technique, I surrender!"

A sword suddenly appeared in Liu Rulong's hand. The sword shone with a cold light and was obviously much stronger than the sword in Ye Mengyao's hand.

"Did you see it? This is the gap between you and me, and it is also the gap between you Practitioners in remote places and our Holy Land Practitioners!"

"Demon Slash!"

Liu Rulong slashed down with his sword, and a dark Sword Qi enveloped Ye Mengyao overwhelmingly.

A pure white Sword Qi appeared, breaking through the surrounding darkness, and Ye Mengyao rushed out wrapped in the Sword Qi.

"Kill the God!"

Liu Rulong's expression changed: "If you attack Yuanshen's Sword Technique, you actually attack Yuanshen's Sword Technique?"

"So what, I can still destroy you!"

Liu Rulong became more and more interested in Ye Mengyao. He also used the same move to attack Yuanshen's Sword Technique, and once again annihilated Ye Mengyao's Sword Qi by 0.9.

He wanted to see how many things this female Practitioner had, and how much power of heaven and earth she could use against him!

In the next quarter of an hour, Ye Mengyao showed off all the Sword Techniques she knew. Although she had only seen many Sword Techniques once, she could easily master them.

Moreover, each set of Sword Technique has some outstanding characteristics. Liu Rulong clearly had the upper hand several times, but Ye Mengyao reversed the situation.

But a quarter of an hour passed, and Ye Mengyao's skill was almost exhausted due to excessive consumption.

She gritted her teeth, it seemed that she could only use the last sword, hoping to die together with Liu Rulong.

Just when she was concentrating her skills and preparing to swing her sword, she heard a "Dang".

The sword in her hand couldn't bear her skill infusion because of several times of slashing, and it broke!

Liu Rulong laughed loudly: "The sword is gone, how can you fight with me as a sword repairer? Go to hell!"

A sword as black as ink struck, with such speed, Ye Mengyao couldn't dodge it at all.

There was sadness in her eyes, did she still fail to protect the little junior brother?

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the entrance of the secret realm, blocked her body, and also blocked the Sword Qi that wanted to kill her.

"Anyone who hurts my senior sister will die!"

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