The Cao brothers all groaned and retreated more than ten meters in the air again. With a bang, they hit the rockery behind them. In an instant, gravel flew and dust and smoke rose.

The two of them barely stabilized their bodies and suddenly felt a bloody smell surging in their throats.

The two of them looked at each other in a mess, with incredible looks in their eyes. How could such a young girl be so powerful in combat?

Grandma Kong and others also changed their faces when they saw this and felt shocked.

If even the Cao brothers were not the little girl's opponent, they might be even more vulnerable.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's go together! Kill this little girl first, Xiao Shun can't escape. Let's divide the elixirs evenly, otherwise no one will have a chance!" Cao Hui yelled at the Xiaodao Sect's sect's disciples.

The two knew they were defeated, but they were unwilling to accept it, so they had to choose to compromise and give in to win over others.

The two top-quality elixirs, Jingyuan Pill and Wuzhi Pill, are so attractive to them that they are not willing to give up even if they sacrifice their lives.

Grandma Kong, Sun Chun and others looked at each other, and Cao Hui's words made sense.

If they couldn't handle that little girl first, they would probably return empty-handed on this trip.

In their opinion, Song Ling'er is indeed strong, but her hands are hard to match the four fists. They are numerous and powerful. Once they attack from all sides, even if she has outstanding martial arts skills, it will be difficult to deal with it.

"superior!"

Grandma Kong shouted loudly, and more than a dozen Xiaodaomen sects rushed forward, and in a blink of an eye he attacked Song Ling'er and fought together.

Sun Chun was not willing to let the enemy down. He stepped on one foot and the ground trembled slightly in an instant, his body rose and fell, jumped into the battle group.

In an instant, there were shadows, shouting and fighting sounds mixed together.

"In less than a month, how could this little bitch improve so much in his cultivation?"

A graceful figure stood under a osmanthus tree not far away, hiding in the shadows.

Her slender and fair hands suddenly grabbed her, and a deep mark immediately appeared on the rough and cracked trunks.

This person is Yang Zinuo. How could she miss this good show tonight?

Last time she was defeated by Song Ling'er, although she had tried every possible way to treat Song Ling'er since then, it was not her own defeat, and it was still hard to relieve her hatred.

At this time, when Song Ling'er saw that he defeated the Cao brothers, his skills seemed to be stronger than before, and his jealousy in his heart became stronger.

"Is this the effect of marrow washing pill and jingyuan pill?" she thought to herself.

The Marrow Cleansing Pill can permanently increase the qualifications of warriors by 10%. In addition, Song Ling'er's qualifications are already very evil, and her cultivation speed is naturally faster than others. In addition, Xiao Shun's other auxiliary elixirs can be said to be like a tiger.

"Master Yang, when will we do it?" Another burly man asked for advice.

"Hand it?"

Yang Zinuo shook her head. She still underestimated Song Ling'er's strength, or she underestimated Song Ling'er's progress. No wonder Xiao Shun was fearless. This is his reliance.

Yang Zinuo did not think that Xiao Shun could recover as he had in less than a month. Among the many warriors who came to participate in the Yingjie Cup, there were many powerful people.

She originally thought that tonight would be a good show, and Xiao Shun might not even survive tonight. Now it seems that she has miscalculated many things and has lost confidence in her heart.

"No hurry, let's wait and see."

During the battle, Song Ling'er constantly realized the endless and surging power that she brought to her after breaking through the acquired realm.

After a few minutes of fighting, she didn't feel tired at all. Instead, she became more and more courageous in the battle. She felt that she hadn't been so refreshing for a long time.

Usually, she always keeps her companions with Duan Jia when she practices, for fear of hurting him.

Even if she had dealt with the members of the martial arts association who had followed Xiao Shun before, she didn't use all her strength, for fear of accidentally causing death.

At this time, she let go of these concerns and gave her all, and for a moment she was like a wild horse riding freely.

She used her starry steps, her figure was as charming as a ghost, and she was elusive under the siege of a crowd, like a spirit snake entering the sea and a tiger roaring in the mountains.

Every time they accidentally punched them, they could make them lose their fighting power. They were frightened. In less than half a minute, several disciples of Xiaodao Sect had been seriously injured by her punch, and they lie on the ground and lose their combat power.

Compared to Song Ling'er's ease, Grandma Kong, Cao brothers, Sun Chun and others were already sweating profusely and tired from dealing with it.

These people are by no means ordinary people. The lowest cultivation level is Grandma Kong, who is also a warrior in the middle stage of foundation building.

However, the footwork and boxing techniques that Song Ling'er used were never seen, which was too strange, and her powerful internal strength was amazing to everyone.

Perhaps they have not seen strong men in the acquired realm, but Song Ling'er is too young and looks only in her twenties. It is too exaggerated to have such a profound martial arts cultivation at a young age.

Grandma Kong looked at a gap, Qingming's eyes were shining with a fierce and fierce light, and she rushed up. A dagger in her hand drew a white light to attack Song Ling'er's back heart.

Just at that time, Sun Chun rushed towards Song Ling'er like a tiger, and a powerful straight punch came.

His Arhat Fist is one of the southern fist in traditional Chinese boxing. It is flexible and changeable, with a combination of hardness and softness. It is known for its speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. In an instant, it arrived in front of Song Ling'er.

Seeing Song Ling'er in danger, Duan Jia exclaimed secretly, his hand tightened, and the glass marbles between his fingers turned into a scoop of powder in an instant.

Xiao Shun looked calm and smiled slightly, "Concentrate, you're going to lose soon."

Duan Jia looked at him helplessly: "You really don't treat your apprentice as a human being."

"She's dealing with it."

Before Xiao Shun finished speaking, he heard a scream. Sun Chun flew back ten meters away and fell to the ground with a bang. One of his arms was already covered in blood and white bones could be seen.

Grandma Kong's dagger swept across Song Ling'er's nose, and turned into a prick on the way, and suddenly slashed towards Song Ling'er's eyes.

Song Ling'er barely avoided the vicious and fierce attack on her back, took two steps back, and kicked her on the wrist with a hooked leg.

Grandma Kong was in a rapid fashion and could not change her moves quickly. She hit Song Ling'er with a bang, and her entire arm suddenly lost consciousness.

Dang!

The dagger landed.

Grandma Kong secretly exclaimed in her heart: "Not good!"

Song Ling'er jumped up, and a small white fist was already roaring in front of Grandma Kong. She hurriedly crossed her arms to block her chest.

However, with Song Ling'er's current cultivation level, how could she be able to stop it?

boom!

Song Ling'er's fist exploded like a cannonball next to her.

Her thin and dry body fell more than ten meters away like a kite, and she was so angry that she was on the spot.

"She killed Grandma Kong! Xiaodaomen, killed this little bitch, and avenged grandma!"
Chapter completed!