There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

At this time, outside the secret realm, Lin Nan and Liu Ruqing smiled knowingly as they watched the actions of the two daughters in the secret realm.

"Look at you, my daughter is taught to you, and sooner or later she will fail!"

Liu Ruqing glanced at Lin Nan, and said angrily.

The two girls are now imitating others to rob points. In Liu Ruqing's opinion, this kind of behavior is probably only done by boys.

"My daughter is naturally like me."

When Lin Nan heard Liu Ruqing's words, he was not angry at all, but said with a proud air.

"Okay, okay, like you, I think Momo and Linger will become little witches in the future!"

Liu Ruqing curled her lips, shook her head and sighed.

Lin Nan, on the other hand, took it for granted and continued to watch her daughter's actions in the secret realm.

At the same time, the disciples of Beichen Palace and the thirteenth elder who were waiting outside the secret realm frowned.

"The eighth elder has been away for almost two days, why hasn't he come back?"

The thirteenth elder had a bad feeling in his heart.

"The Eighth Elder and the brother who is at the peak of the Golden Immortal will go, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

"The Eighth Elder is a strong man in the middle stage of the Immortal King, how could something go wrong."

"That's right, apart from the suzerain of the Qingming Sect and the legendary ancestor of the Immortal Venerable, I'm afraid no one can hurt the Eighth Elder."

Beside the thirteenth elder, several disciples eliminated by Beichen Palace in the first level also said one after another.

The Thirteenth Elder also nodded, after all he could feel that the Eighth Elder hadn't fallen.

As elders in the realm of the Immortal King, they all have spiritual thoughts on each other. If the spiritual thoughts dissipate, the other party may have fallen. But now, the divine sense that the Eighth Elder left on him still exists, and there is nothing unusual about it.

Thinking of this, the thirteenth elder also gradually relaxed and continued to wait for the result in the secret realm.

...

At this time, Lin Momo looked at the late Jinxian disciple of Qing Mingzong with a teasing sneer on his face.

"Why, you want to snatch the points in my hand? I don't know how strong you are?"

"Yo ho, little baby, I'm afraid that I'll kill you accidentally, so I'll persuade you. If you don't know the way, I don't mind killing you first, and the points will be in my hands when the time comes!"

The late Jinxian disciple of Qing Mingzong was a little surprised when he heard Lin Momo's words, and then his face became angry.

He is an inner sect disciple of Qing Mingzong, when has he ever been laughed at by a mere casual cultivator?

"Forget it, for the sake of your kind reminder, I can spare your life, as long as you hand over the points in your hand."

Lin Momo smiled lightly and continued.

"What?"

Hearing Lin Momo's words, the inner sect disciple of Qing Mingzong was startled, and seemed to suspect that his ears were broken.

"court death!"

But when he understood, his face suddenly burst into anger, and he looked at Lin Momo and shouted angrily.

His voice also surrounded some other Qing Mingzong disciples.

"What's going on? Two little dolls, just kill them directly."

A core disciple of the Golden Immortal Peak came to the crowd and said sharply.

"That's right, just two little dolls, Junior Brother Zhang, you can't do it right!"

Another cultivator at the peak of Jinxian also sneered, looking at the inner disciple with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Hmph! Brothers, don't worry, I'll kill him right away!"

Hearing the ridicule from his fellow disciples, the inner disciple Zhang surnamed couldn't help but replied immediately.

Then, he flipped his hand, and there was an extra fairy treasure in his hand, it was a middle-grade fairy treasure!

Swish!

The inner disciple didn't stop, he just waved the middle-grade fairy treasure in his hand, and suddenly a white light shot out from the fairy treasure, beheading Lin Momo who was facing him.

On that white light, one after another powerful Dao Ze Fa Mang breath surrounded, like a giant dragon soaring towards the sky, they arrived in front of Lin Momo almost in the blink of an eye.

"Tsk tsk, this little doll is dead!"

"What a painful killer! You really deserve to be a disciple of my Qing Mingzong."

"Isn't it just killing a few casual cultivators, when will our Qing Mingzong disciples take this kind of thing to heart!"

Seeing the inner disciple's blow, the rest of the Qingmingzong disciples all shook their heads, but there was a hint of schadenfreude in their tone.

After all, even in normal times, it would be a trivial matter for the disciples of Qingmingzong to kill some casual cultivators, not to mention that this time they were conducting a competition in the Immortal Dao Competition, and killing people was a grandiose thing.

But at this time, Lin Momo indifferently glanced at the white light shooting towards her, then she slowly stretched out her little hand and pointed forward.

Boo!

A ray of light visible to the naked eye shot out from Lin Momo's hand, and met the opponent's attack almost instantly.

boom!

Then, in the eyes of everyone, they saw the attack of the inner sect disciple of the late Jinxian period, under Lin Momo's blow, it seemed to be crushed, and it was defeated in an instant.

"Hey! Interesting!"

"No way, it was defeated by a female doll?"

"Tsk tsk, it seems that Junior Brother Zhang can't kill the opponent with one move, and even has to use the second move!"

The Qing Mingzong disciples who saw this scene were a little surprised, but they were not too surprised, and even thought it was interesting.

After all, if this female doll is killed by one blow, the fun will be lost.

"No, it's impossible!"

On the other side, the inner disciple felt a burst of astonishment.

Only he knew that because he was afraid of being ridiculed by his senior brothers just now, he made this attack with all his strength, and absolutely did not release any water.

Such a powerful blow did not kill the opponent, which made him feel bad.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, after defeating the other party's attack, the white light shot by Lin Momo did not dissipate, but shot at the inner sect disciple of Qing Mingzong again at an unimaginable speed.

"What! Not good!"

Seeing that Lin Momo was attacking him, the inner disciple thumped in his heart.

The opponent's finger, after defeating his own attack, still has such a strong force to kill him. From this, it can be seen that the opponent's strength is even higher than his own!

Thinking of this, the inner disciple no longer had the courage to fight, his figure flashed, and he wanted to flee far away.

puff!

However, before his figure could leave the spot, Lin Momo's finger pierced through it, and then his whole body exploded with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood mist on the spot.

At the same time, Lin Momo and Ling'er also sensed that the points had increased again. Although the addition was not much, only more than 20 points, no matter how small a mosquito's legs were, it was meat.

However, everyone who saw this scene was a little stunned.

"This, how is this possible!"

"Oh my god! Brother Zhang was actually killed!"

"I'm not mistaken, right? Brother Zhang didn't even catch a single move? Who are these two female dolls?"

Almost all the disciples of the Qingming Sect who were watching looked as if they had eaten a dead fly. Their eyes were fixed on Lin Momo and Lin Momo, showing an expression of disbelief.

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