After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

Chapter 92: So what if it goes against the will of heaven?

Xia Ling, who had fled far away from the stadium to the nearby suburbs, was now in a state of disarray.

There was no one around except her. The trees and grass were charred black, and she was covered in blood again.

Countless thunder disasters swarmed in, never stopping for a moment.

[Host, you...] Xiao Jin was hesitant to speak when he saw how miserable she was.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Xia Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, lifted his eyelids that were already bleeding and looked at the sky full of thunderclouds. His voice was so dull that no emotion could be heard: "Tell me, to what extent can we attract the attention of the law?"

Xiao Jin pondered for a moment and said, "As long as ninety-nine more thunder tribulations are sent down, it will definitely be punished by the law."

"Okay." Xia Ling responded and said no more.

Xiao Jin doesn't know what to say now.

Not to mention that the Heavenly Dao would deliberately control herself and stop before touching the bottom line of the law, just adding ninety-nine more would probably make her unable to hold on.

He has already been hit more than seventy times. If this continues, he will really die.

To be honest, even it doesn't understand why the heavens are so against her.

There were so many thunderclouds that the sky turned dark. No light could get in. It was so gloomy that it felt like being in hell.

"Rumble..."

Thunder roared, and in the next second dozens of heavenly paths gathered and attacked Xia Ling.

The tearing sensation coming from all parts of the body almost made Xia Ling unable to hold on. He sat down and meditated on the spot, enduring the pain and suppressing all the cries of pain that were about to overflow.

It sent down one beam, and Xia Ling absorbed one beam.

If you can't absorb it, just endure it, use the thunder tribulation to temper your body, or even use it to temper your soul.

After half an hour, the thunder gradually weakened, and Xia Ling's face was covered in blood and could not be seen clearly.

Xiao Jin looked at the scene outside the space and frowned: [How shameless! As long as ten more thunder tribulations fall, the law will check it, but it is preparing to escape at this time.]

Xia Ling sneered.

run?

Can it run?

[Host, what are you doing?] Xiao Jin saw that she suddenly pasted dozens of lightning-inducing talismans on herself, and had a bad feeling in her heart.

Xia Ling did not respond, but suddenly said: "I hope that today there will be a full 190 thunder tribulations. After that, I am willing to pay an equal price."

As soon as she finished speaking, a circle of light, half white and half gold, surrounded her body.

And at the center of the forehead, there suddenly appeared a gold and white gradient pattern as exquisite as a flower ornament.

When Xiao Jin was puzzled, he saw that the thunder tribulation that was about to disappear actually began to multiply. As if it was poisoned by some kind of poison, it really descended madly and struck its host.

Xiao Jin was shocked.

No, so her ridiculous statement that day that as long as she made a wish, what she asked for would come true was true...?

Xia Ling didn't know what Xiao Jin was thinking, as the thunder kept striking him.

The original wound opened again, blood continued to flow out, staining the ground with red marks.

Excessive blood loss made Xia Ling feel cold all over, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. He could no longer calm down and think.

But no matter what, she has to persevere.

If she agreed to sign a contract with Xiao Jin in the beginning in order to survive, then from this moment on, this cruel and stupid heaven was the reason for her survival.

Indeed, she is weak now.

But that doesn't mean she can endure being abused unilaterally.

Heaven?

Since Heaven is cruel, what does it matter if she goes against Heaven?

"Cough cough..."

When the last few thunderbolts fell, Xia Ling had lost all his strength and could only hold on with his mind.

There was a red color in front of my eyes. I didn't know if it was the blood oozing from my eyes that blurred my vision, or if it was the blood flowing down from my forehead.

She tried her best not to cough, otherwise it would only cause more blood to flow out.

All the internal organs felt as if they were shattered and stung, and the tearing sensation of the skin all over the body was so severe that one would rather die than live.

Xia Ling only felt that time was passing particularly slowly, as if time had been slowed down hundreds of times.

She couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

After a long time, Xiao Jin's voice sounded: [Host, it's okay. As you wished, the power of the law has been descended, the Heavenly Dao will be punished, and its power will be weakened. For at least one year, the Heavenly Dao will not act rashly again. ]

There was a buzzing sound in his head, and Xia Ling could barely make out what it was saying.

A faint smile appeared on his lips, and he raised his hand to try to wipe the blood from his eyes and look at the sky, but he couldn't wipe it clean.

"Girl Ling!" A familiar voice sounded.

It's Master...

Xia Ling wanted to respond, but he didn't even have the strength to speak, and he completely fainted the next second.

"Xiao Ling'er."

When her consciousness was blurred, Xia Ling seemed to see a young man in golden clothes and a woman whose face could not be seen clearly standing at the end of the white mist, calling her name.

"us……"

They seemed to say something, but Xia Ling couldn't hear it clearly, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

A month later, the third competition ended with Xia Ling in a coma.

She was considered a forfeit, while her other senior brothers all achieved good rankings.

Unfortunately, she missed the opportunity to participate in the competition herself and cheer for her seniors.

Another day passed.

Lin Xingfan stood outside the house, looking at Yu Qianyang who had just come out, and asked for the umpteenth time: "Master, when will Junior Sister wake up...it's been a month."

Yue Chenzhi and the others were also there, and they obviously wanted to ask the same question.

Yu Qianyang sighed, "Didn't Sect Master Mu say that we can't be impatient? Don't wait here, go and practice. The third competition has ended, and the fourth competition will be held in a few days."

Si Mufeng was a little annoyed, "Can I give up the game?"

Lin Xingfan thought the same thing. "Yeah, with Junior Sister in this state, how can we go to the competition with peace of mind?"

Even Jiang Ci, who had been indifferent to the matter, agreed with their proposal. "Xiao Liu cannot participate in the individual competition, which is considered a forfeit, but we have basically won. The overall ranking is now third, not at the bottom.

Even if we give up this last match now, our sect will not be at the bottom of the final ranking."

Seeing them all like this, Yu Qianyang did not dissuade them and looked at Qi Huai and Yue Chenzhi who did not express their opinions.

“Chen Zhi, Xiao Huai, what do you two think?”

Yue Chenzhi: "Give up the game."

Qi Huai's gaze lingered on the tightly closed door. "Give up the game."

Seeing their unanimous attitude, Yu Qianyang nodded, "Since you have all decided, I will submit my letter of withdrawal tomorrow."

As soon as Xia Ling woke up, she heard them talking about this.

Because she quit?

Then all the efforts for so long would be in vain.

I haven't received the reward for this competition yet.

Xia Ling propped himself up on the bed and gasped in pain the next second.

"hiss……"