Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Hearing the sound of breaking air from behind, Fu Ling'er knew that Ye Shuo had tried to sneak attack her, but was intercepted by Qinglong and his three men. She was immediately furious, and fiercely swung her sword at the black-clothed men in front of her, and the tip of the sword slashed across their necks.

Fu Ling'er didn't even glance at them, she turned around quickly and attacked Ye Shuo.

"You go help them, I'll take care of this man."

The three of them looked at each other, nodded heavily, and said,

"Sister Ling, be careful,"

He quickly turned around and took on the black-clothed men who were surrounding him again. With the addition of these three people, the pressure on Lingyou Mieya and the others was immediately relieved a lot.

"You are the one who killed so many elites of the Ghost Demon Pavilion? You are very capable, but no matter how much you struggle, it is useless. You are already on the blacklist of the Ghost Demon Pavilion, and it is a situation of life and death. This Pavilion Master advises you to surrender, so that your friends will not be implicated by you."

"What a fight to the death. I'll return the favor to you. Now it's not just you and I who are fighting to the death, but I'm also going to destroy your Guisha Pavilion, eliminate the harm to the world, and eradicate this cancer from the world." Fu Ling'er retorted fiercely.

"You...you..." Ye Bei was so angry that he almost choked to death. A bitch is a bitch. She even destroyed my Guisha Pavilion. Who gave you the face?

"What? You've given up so quickly, and your aunt hasn't even started yet? Are you used to being flattered by others? Hey, don't you look at what kind of person you are? You've done so many immoral things, aren't you afraid of falling into the animal realm after you die?

That's not right. You won't even have the possibility of reincarnation. After death, you will just turn into ashes and disappear. "

"Ah, bitch, shut up? Shut up. Bitch, let me see who is harder, your mouth or my fist," Ye Shuo really couldn't stand it. He was really used to being flattered, and his vanity had been nourished extremely well.

When had he ever been scolded by someone pointing at his nose? Suddenly, he was furious.

In an instant, a raging rage erupted like a volcano, completely devouring his only remaining sanity.

With his eyes red and his face ferocious, he rushed towards Fu Ling'er desperately and launched a crazy and fierce attack.

It seemed as if he wanted to condense all the humiliation and resentment he had experienced before into a fist as hard as steel, each strike of which could bring severe pain.

His moves were fierce and sharp, without any mercy, and every attack was aimed at the most critical and vulnerable part of Fu Ling'er's body.

His eyes were burning with rage, as if he wanted to release all the pent-up dissatisfaction in his heart through this series of fierce attacks.

The sound of each punch breaking through the air is as sharp as the roar of a demon, which makes people shudder. The explosion sound caused by the friction between the fist and the air is like the roar of thunder, which is shocking.

Fu Ling'er was caught off guard by such a fierce attack. She could only dodge with her agility, but even so, the opponent's violent attack still made her feel pressured.

His close combat skills are unprecedented among cultivators, and he is confident even when facing physical cultivators.

But today she opened her eyes. It turns out that as long as a physical practitioner finds the right path, he can also become a hegemon.

The one in front of him is obviously an outstanding individual cultivator.

It seems that she has to be very alert to deal with it. Although she and this Pavilion Master Ye are at the same level of cultivation, this Ye Shuo has been promoted to the Great Perfection of the True God Realm for many years, and can be called a veritable veteran True God!

In comparison, she had just entered this field not long ago, and her strength was not yet accumulated enough. However, Ye Shuo had accumulated extremely profound skills and experience, and his control over the power of the True God Realm was already perfect.

On the other hand, although she also possesses impressive talent and potential, her performance in actual combat may still need to be honed and improved.

It seems that Fu Ling'er may be at a disadvantage, but Fu Ling'er's fighting experience is unparalleled.

As a result, the battle between the two sides presented a strange and surprising situation - a stalemate.

The battle was in full swing, as if time had stood still, and the entire battlefield was plunged into an extremely tense atmosphere.

Ye Shuo's eyes widened, he tightly grasped the weapon in his hand, veins popped out on his forehead. He originally thought that his ability would quickly defeat this opponent.

Unexpectedly, the opponent was so tenacious that every attack could be cleverly resolved. As the battle continued, Ye Shuo's shock became more and more intense. The fear that he had suppressed to deal with Ling'er inexplicably emerged again.

He began to realize that the woman in front of him was no ordinary person, and her skills and fighting moves were beyond his imagination.

Ye Shuo couldn't help but wonder, who is this guy? How could he be so powerful? Didn't the mission issued by the higher-ups say that this woman was only at the Divine Realm? Why was it different from what he knew?

However, he had no time to think at this moment, because Fu Ling'er's attack had once again surged like a tide, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

No, this was not what he wanted. He wanted to rise to the top, not die in such a miserable way, and die at the hands of a woman.

Ye Shuo was thinking wildly while fighting. Fu Ling'er saw that his face was gloomy and she knew that he was in a state of confusion.

Good opportunity, with a turn of the wrist, the series of sword moves became more and more fierce and hit Ye Shuo.

The cold and shining Sword of the God of Death moved with his heart, moving around Ye Shuo like a dragon, forcing Ye Shuo to become flustered and unable to cope.

Ye Shuo knew that if he continued to fight, he would suffer a great loss. His strong unwillingness made him suddenly burst out with great potential, and he poured all his strength into his right arm.

"Die to me,"

The iron fist roared towards Fu Ling'er with a sharp sound like a tiger descending from the mountain. The power contained in the fist was so terrifying that it seemed to be able to split mountains and crush rocks.

Fu Ling'er opened her eyes wide, staring at the thundering blow that came like lightning. Her heart skipped a beat. She absolutely could not withstand such a fierce attack head-on. Her only choice was to dodge quickly.

However, the opponent's attack was too swift and fierce, like a violent storm, leaving Fu Ling'er with no time to react or dodge effectively. Seeing the huge fist wrapped in blazing flames getting closer and closer, about to hit her hard, Fu Ling'er's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

At this critical moment, suddenly,

"Enter space,"

Feifei's voice in the space was like an explosion, and at the same time released a powerful mental attack. Fu Ling'er was instantly shocked, and her brain reacted faster than her body, and she immediately disappeared from the spot.