Yunzheng's current actual strength is at the ninth level of the Spirit King, which is equivalent to that of the pretty woman at the head. However, she can fight beyond the level, so it is not difficult to deal with a dozen of them.
However, she noticed a few obscure and sharp eyes falling on her.
who is it?
Just as Yunzheng was dealing with the dozen or so people with ease, an extremely powerful force rolled towards her.
Stronger than the Spirit Emperor!
It’s Lingzong!
Yunzheng's chest felt tight, a fishy sweetness emerged in her throat, her legs were numb and weak, and she almost knelt on the ground!
Fortunately, with the support of a spear, he was not forced to kneel down.
Seeing this, Qingfeng wanted to help, but in his mind he heard a deep voice from his emperor, "Stay where you are."
Although he was doubtful, he still obeyed the order and stood straight on the spot.
Looking at Yunzheng's back becoming more and more curved, cold sweat broke out on her face, and Qingfeng's face was a little worried.
Miss Yun has not yet broken through to the level of the Spirit Emperor, so she will naturally not be as good as him when facing a strong person of the sixth level of the Spirit Sect!
Spiritual power is the source that supports all power. No matter how strong your body is and how many cards you have, it will be in vain once you face a huge realm.
A handsome man in a black robe stands with his hands behind his back, his feet stepping on the void.
No one can see him.
Rong Shuo looked at Yunzheng with his deep eyes, filled with some indescribable affection and forbearance.
She is too proud...
There are many powerful people in the Holy City, which means there are also many dangers. Her every move may involve the interests of a certain force.
If he was not by her side, how could she escape in full view of everyone!
Rong Shuo pursed her thin lips, and her face returned to a cold expression.
It's hard to figure out what he's thinking.
"Master Imperial Master!" The handsome woman at the head shouted happily when she saw the old man in robe descending from the sky.
Other boys and girls dressed in moon-white clothes also said happily.
"Master Imperial Master, you are finally here, and this bitch has ruined Qingyu's life!"
"Master Imperial Master, kill her quickly! Revenge for Senior Brother Qingyu!"
"..."
A dozen boys and girls complained to each other with hatred.
"I know." The old man in robe looked at Yunzheng who was struggling, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
Even with 50% of his strength, he could not crush a little girl. If he spread the news, it would make others laugh!
"Hey, little girl, you are quite stubborn, but you won't be able to bear what comes next!"
The old man in robe said coldly with burning eyes.
'boom--'
Yunzheng's back felt as if it was hit by a strong air current. Her ears rang, but she could clearly hear the sound of her bones breaking.
"boom!"
The flaming spear transformed from Yunzheng's runes could not withstand the fluctuations of spiritual power from the sixth-level master of the Ling Sect, and was turned into ashes.
Without a spear for support, Yunzheng's right knee suddenly hit the spot, and she fell forward uncontrollably!
The white and red palms were placed on the ground. During the push and pull, the skin was scratched by the sand and stones. The stinging pain made Yunzheng hiss slightly.
Yunzheng did not kneel down completely, but she was already half-kneeling.
The old man in robes walked up to her, and an old but cold voice sounded from above Yunzheng's head, "Little girl, your background determines your future. You, like this kid, should stay in the dirt at the bottom and should not come out.
See the light!"
"You low-class people make people feel uncomfortable when you come out, and you want to steal things from us. Dream on!"
"Aren't you just squirming like a bedbug now?"
Yunzheng lowered her head, unable to let others feel her emotions.
Seeing the big scroll in Fengxing Space, Erbai was so anxious that he wanted to rush out to help her, but she stopped him.
"You two can't show up, I'm too weak..." I can't protect you.
She knew that the ancient mythical beast White Tiger was tempting people, and if they came out, they would attract more covetous people.
Besides, there is...him.
When Erbai heard this, he almost burst into tears.
Dajuan had a small face, but you could also see a hint of worry in his expression.
Dajuan knows the filthiness of people's hearts, so he respects his master's thoughts!
Sanfeng also saw Yunzheng's condition, and his dark eyes moved slightly.
Yunzheng's bleeding fingers curled up slightly.
She wanted to stand up, but the next moment——
"boom!"
She fell to the ground again!
Immediately afterwards, the old man in robe kicked Yunzheng hard again, her petite body was like a kite with its string broken...
'boom--'
The Yunzheng hit the wall and bounced out again, making a big hole in the wall.
'puff--'
She spit out a mouthful of blood and lay weakly on the ground.
The delicate little face was stained with a few drops of bright red blood.
Everyone was in an uproar, inwardly sarcastic that this girl was too self-righteous and she still wanted to fight back?
Sure enough, inferior people are inferior people.
The day will never come back!
In a private room of a restaurant not far away, several handsome men were bored when they saw Yunzheng being crushed to the point of being unable to fight back, and then they looked away.
"Some people can't always see themselves clearly. How strong they think they are, will they be slapped in the face in the end?" A baby-faced man said with a venomous tongue.
Another person responded: "What a pity, she is more beautiful than Nangong Qingqing, but she has no self-awareness."
"Hahaha……"
"I heard that the rules for admission to the Holy Academy are very different this time..."
They quickly changed the subject.
When Rong Shuo saw this scene in the void, his heart was severely tugged.
He smiled bitterly, finally he couldn't bear to let her be wronged and tortured.
That’s all.
Nothing is as important as her!
Just when Rong Shuo was about to hold Yunzheng into his arms, he suddenly froze.
The girl in red lowered her head and let out a cold laugh from her chest.
"Ah……"
"Under et al?"
She raised her bloody hand, and the blood fell to the ground in a trickle.
The scene was filled with dead silence.
Because everyone is waiting for what she will do!
She raised her bloody hand, and a bright yellow rune suddenly appeared in the void.
People don't know why.
The old man in robe narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised his hand to destroy her behavior, but——
The cold and decisive voice is like a river of blood soaked in hell, evoking the cold silence:
"Use blood as a guide to write fantasy runes!"
"Illusion of Blood Prison, come out!"
In an instant, there was an outline of blood on the bright yellow talisman paper. In an instant, the bright yellow talisman paper headed in the direction of the old man in robe and others!
"Sixth-grade runes!" The old man in robes was so shocked that his pupils shrank, and he concentrated his palm power to break the sixth-grade runes.
"Get out of here quickly!"
The old man in the robe yelled at the dozen or so boys and girls wearing moon-white robes!
The boys and girls were stunned, and before they had time to react, they saw a dazzling bloody light coming in front of them.
When the sea of consciousness hurt, they hugged each other and started crying.
Yunzheng refined the first sixth-grade rune in her life. All the spiritual power in her Dantian had been exhausted, and her spiritual power was also lacking.
Her body was shaky, and she glanced at the void before falling into coma...
Before Yunzheng completely fell into unconsciousness, she only smelled a familiar cold breath that was like the top of a snow-capped mountain, and she felt relieved.
Rong Shuo gave her a distressed look and took her away.
Qingfeng was stunned and quickly picked up Jiang Yichen. Before leaving, he saw a severed arm in a remote corner. He used some spiritual power to put the severed arm away.