"So...strong."

Ning Yan whispered.

Most of the people sitting here can destroy an ordinary building.

However, being able to control the power so exquisitely, it is estimated that apart from the two high-level Nascent Soul cultivators on the opposite side, only Tang Xin can imitate it.

"How could such a person not be on the genius list?"

An Qiao was a little confused.

The two middle-aged monks who came to cause trouble were also frightened by Xian Ling's show of power.

After a while, one of them spoke.

"What do you mean? You want to help Tang Xin take the blame? Are you sure?"

"Take the blame? Tang Xin didn't do anything wrong," the girl said, waving a bench, "If you don't accept it, then fight me. I allow both of you to come at me together!"

“So arrogant…”

The middle-aged monk's face suddenly turned pale.

"You are so young, but you don't know how to respect your elders. Today I will teach you a lesson about the world of cultivation..."

"My shop! I told you not to fight in the city! Guards, where are the guards?"

The shop owner cried.

Just as he finished speaking, two teams of highly skilled guards appeared from the street and surrounded the dessert shop which was about to become a ruin.

"No random fighting is allowed in Sancha City! Fights must be held in special arenas! Damages caused by illegal fighting will be compensated tenfold!"

Although these guards could not forcibly stop the Nascent Soul cultivators, the power they represented was still very intimidating here, and the two high-level Nascent Soul cultivators immediately became intimidated.

"We didn't destroy the shop, she did it..."

"ten times?"

Xianling walked up to the shop owner and stretched out her hand.

"Open your storage magic device."

The boss looked at her, wiped his tears, and took out his storage bag.

The girl shook her wrist, and sparkling spirit stones fell directly into the other person's bag.

After a while.

"enough?"

Xian Ling asked.

"That's enough! Do whatever you want! You are the boss now! You are welcome, boss!"

After solving the small matter, the girl looked back at the two Nascent Soul high-level cultivators who were looking for trouble.

"What do you mean? Do you want to continue to cause trouble?"

"Humph, is it so great to be rich?"

Seeing her generosity, the middle-aged monk obviously lost his previous arrogance.

It’s not that he is afraid of her, but the current period is special. The disciples of wealthy and powerful families have gathered in Yongzhou, and many people who are not to be messed with have appeared.

In the world of cultivation, those who are rich are not necessarily powerful, but those who are powerful usually have money...

"How about this," seeing that the other party was a little hesitant, Xian Ling said, "If you beat me, I will compensate you with ten top-grade spiritual weapons!"

"Top-grade spiritual weapons... ten?" The other party showed a half-believing and half-doubting expression on his face. "Are you kidding?"

"I can let these guards testify. Ten top-grade spiritual weapons!"

The girl said confidently.

"Ten pieces...it seems you really look down on others."

Things have come to this point. If you don’t dare to fight back, you will lose face back home.

"Okay, I'll show you what it means to be better than others!"

……

The fights between high-level Nascent Soul cultivators were not something you saw every day in Sancha City, and they soon attracted a large number of passers-by who were eager to watch the fun.

When everyone found out that one of them was a very young monk, it caused even more discussion.

It would be fine under normal circumstances, but now that the legend of the Chosen One is making headlines, young talents will naturally attract special attention.

However, even with all the talk among passers-by, no one could point out the true identity of Xian Ling.

"At this age, he has the strength to rival a high-level Nascent Soul, but he is not on the genius list. There are only two possibilities."

The eldest sister who was among the crowd trying to gather information spoke up.

"Either he is from a hidden force, or he is a new super genius who has soared to fame in the past five years."

“I prefer the former…”

“I think it’s the former…”

The two junior sisters agreed.

It is possible to soar to fame in a few years like the Seven Star Girls did...but such an enviable fortune should not be accumulated so easily in a short period of time, right?

The girl on the ring was still full of energy and didn't look nervous at all. However, the elder opposite her seemed a little nervous.

"Will there be high-level monks coming to settle the score with you after I beat you?"

the other party asked.

"Didn't you do that first?" Xian Ling waved her hand and assured, "Don't worry, this won't happen."

With the assurance and the temptation of ten top-grade spiritual tools, the two Nascent Soul high-level cultivators no longer hesitated and activated their skills, causing rolling spiritual energy from heaven and earth to gather from all directions.

They were still polite and did not attack together, but one by one.

"I won't rely on my realm to bully you," the other party said, "Take my move and you will win!"

Rumble!

The dark clouds rolled in, blocking out the sunlight and making the sky above the ring dark. The atmosphere was depressing and tense.

Powerful energy gathered in the hands of the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator, gradually condensing into a terrifying giant claw. The dangerous fluctuations emanating from it made many onlookers' heartbeats accelerate.

"I have used this move to defeat a peak Nascent Soul expert. If you want to surrender, it's not too late now!"

The high-level Nascent Soul cultivator gritted his teeth with some difficulty.

Xianling waved to the other party.

"All right……"

The energy that had been brewing to the limit suddenly exploded, and with a loud shout, it attacked the girl.

"Black Dragon's Sky-Tearing Claw!"

Swish!

Three dark tracks streaked across the sky and within the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the girl. The cold light from the claws seemed to be able to tear the earth apart!

next moment.

Xianling raised her arm and slapped him.

Snapped--

It hit the other person right on the face with a loud bang.

Before the crowd could see what was happening, they saw a streak of light flashing out from the ring and disappearing into the sky in the distance...

"?"

"??"

"???"

What about people?

Not only were the people in the audience stunned, but the only high-level Nascent Soul cultivator left on the stage was also stunned.

"Where are the people? Didn't we agree to split the money 50-50?"

Xianling walked over step by step, neither fast nor slow.

"Wait, something must have happened just now. Could it be that the person in front of me is hiding her age and true realm? She looks like she is only at the initial stage of Nascent Soul..."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself in confusion, and when he saw the girl approaching, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

"You must be an old monster! Look at me, the Extreme Black Sky Blast Wave!"

call out!

A beam of light, thicker than a waist, shot towards the girl at such a fast speed that there was no way to dodge it.

"I hate..."

Xian Ling took a deep breath, clenched her fist, and swung it out at a normal speed. The beams of light were annihilated before they even touched the girl's fingers.

"Someone called me 'old'!"

boom! ! !

The second stream of light swept out from the arena and disappeared into the sky...

"This……"

Off the stage, the eldest sister said with a twitching mouth.

"It's a bit exaggerated..."

Chapter 571 What is a normal junior sister?

Realm cannot represent everything.

Tang Xin had already learned this from the Seventh Elder, and she had also been working hard to become a "benchmark in the same realm."

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