There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

"Little girl, you have caused a great disaster!"

"You're done, you know that!"

"If you dare to kill my Qing Mingzong disciple, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he will not be able to save you!"

Everyone in the Qing Mingzong who had recovered from their stupor looked at Lin Momo at this moment, glaring at him and yelling loudly.

In their view, only the disciples of Qingmingzong can kill other monks, when will it be the turn of other casual cultivators to kill their disciples of Qingmingzong!

If the girl in front of me dared to do such a rebellious thing, she would definitely die today.

"Die!"

At this time, a core disciple of the Qing Mingzong who was at the peak of Jinxian stood up and slapped Lin Momo with his palm.

By this time, he didn't care about the points at all, but wanted to avenge the disciples of Qingmingzong and rectify the name of Qingmingzong.

Not everyone can bully the people of Qing Mingzong, let alone kill them.

hum!

Immediately, a powerful Dao Zefa Mang shot out from the hand of the core disciple of the Golden Immortal peak, and instantly turned into a towering dragon, hovering in midair.

On the giant dragon, one after another of palpitating dragon power was released, covering the entire cultivator in the field.

"Brother Li is much stronger!"

"That's right, under Senior Brother Li's palm, that little girl is sure to die!"

"If you dare to kill my Qing Mingzong disciple, even if you die, you deserve it!"

"Brother Li, kill her!"

The group of Qingmingzong monks who were watching saw the blow of the core disciple of the Jinxian peak, and their eyes showed shock.

Such a powerful attack, although there is still some gap compared with the Twelve Masters of Qingming, but among the other peak disciples of Jinxian, it belongs to an extremely powerful level.

Faced with such a blow, let alone a mere little girl on the opposite side, even a casual cultivator at the peak of the Golden Immortal would have to drink his hatred on the spot.

At this time, the movement of the battle here also alarmed the Twelve Sons of Qingming in the distance.

Their divine sense also swept over to investigate the battle situation.

hold head high!

In the sky, the huge white dragon transformed into Dao Ze Famang let out a loud roar, and then swooped down towards Lin Momo.

The speed of the white dragon was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Lin Momo.

At this moment, Lin Momo remained indifferent.

When the giant white dragon was less than three meters away from him, Lin Momo slowly raised one hand and slapped forward.

Da Luo Mietian Palm!

hum!

A huge phantom of the palm shot out from Lin Momo's hand, and it seemed to block out the sky in an instant, grabbing the giant dragon in the center of the palm.

Click!

Then, with a casual grasp of the huge phantom, the entire white dragon was crushed into pieces and dissipated in midair.

hiss!

"This, how is this possible!"

"This is a blow from a core disciple at the peak of Jinxian. How could it be so unbearable?"

"I misunderstood helping you, didn't you think Senior Brother Li was merciful?"

At this moment, the onlookers who saw this scene gasped, feeling incredible.

Facing the core disciple of the Qing Mingzong who was at the peak of Jinxian, Lin Momo could defeat him with a single palm attack, which is simply unimaginable.

Not to mention that Lin Momo's aura of cultivation is not strong now, even a monk at the same peak of Jinxian would not be able to do so.

Rumble!

But at this time, in mid-air, the phantom image of the huge palm that Lin Momo sacrificed did not dissipate. After defeating the opponent's attack, he condensed again and shot at the core disciple of the golden fairy peak at an extremely fast speed. past.

"What! Not good!"

Seeing the huge phantom palm in the sky, the core disciple of the Golden Immortal Peak suddenly thumped in his heart, and his face turned pale with fright.

The phantom of the palm gave him a feeling of facing death.

"Help!"

The core disciple of the Golden Immortal peak suddenly shouted, and at the same time,

With a flash of his figure, he turned into a stream of light and fled in the direction of those Qingming Twelve Sons.

"My God, I'm not mistaken, is Senior Brother Li on the run?"

"What kind of strength is this little baby? Even Senior Brother Li is no match!"

"This, how is this possible!"

At this time, the monks who were watching were a little confused, and the scene in front of them really subverted their imagination.

The dignified core disciples of the Qing Mingzong, the powerhouses who have reached the subversive level of the Golden Immortal, all of them are superior existences outside this Qingming Mountain.

Now, he was actually defeated by a 10-year-old female doll and fled around asking for help?

This is simply unbelievable!

The Twelve Sons of Qingming, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, stood up abruptly when they saw the disciple surnamed Li running towards him and the others.

hum!

One of the Twelve Sons of Qingming, a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Immortal, slapped forward with a palm, and suddenly a huge phantom palm emerged from his hand, facing Lin Momo's palm.

boom!

Afterwards, two huge phantom palms collided in mid-air, making an earth-shattering noise, like thunder, which made all the monks feel their hearts pounding.

Then, the two huge palm phantoms in midair disappeared almost simultaneously.

"Thank you, brother, for your help!"

At this time, the core disciple of the peak Jinxian finally escaped to the side of the Twelve Sons of Qingming, dripping with cold sweat, which made him feel like he would survive a catastrophe.

And the Twelve Sons of Qingming also frowned slightly.

He had exerted 100% of the strength of that palm just now, not just defeating the girl's palm, but killing the girl together.

But I didn't expect that such a powerful palm of my own would just defeat the phantom of the opponent's palm, and I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

At this time, Lin Momo also had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although she didn't exert all her strength in the Da Luo Mie Tian Palm just now, it still used a full 60% of her mana.

I thought that even if the opponent was a monk in the early stage of the Immortal King, he might be injured by his palm, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by a disciple at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

From this point of view, the Qingming Twelve Sons of Qingmingzong are indeed extraordinary.

At least, everyone is no less than the strength of the early monks of the Immortal King.

Of course, Lin Momo is not a problem if he wants to kill the monks in the early stage of the Immortal King. Even in the middle stage of the Immortal King, he may be able to kill them.

Not only that, Lin Momo and Linger's strongest strengths are not attack, but speed and defense.

In terms of speed, even the Immortal Saint and Saint Ancestor may not be as close as the two of them.

As for defense, even if it is the powerhouse at the peak of Xianzun, it is impossible to break through the Immortal Vajra Armor and the Supreme Defense Immortal Treasure on them.

On the contrary, attack is currently their weakest.

But this is also the reason why their realm is too low. So far, they are only at the late stage of Jinxian.

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