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Chapter Thirteen Face-to-face provocation

Afterwards, Zhang Xin followed Xie Ling'er in a daze. Today, this vow alone allowed his spiritual energy cultivation to increase again. In particular, the strength of his spiritual energy increased by 20%. His own deficient soul was also slightly restored.

Zhang Xin was puzzled. Is this the blessing of the dead souls of Guanglin Mountain or the effect of his piety and determination that he accidentally led to the effect of the spiritual oath? Did his dead comrades always stay by his side?

It was not until Xie Ling'er's step in front that Zhang Xin almost hit the girl's back that he suddenly woke up. At this moment, he sensed a cold and fierce aura in front of him.

Zhang Xin couldn't help but narrow his eyes and looked at the opposite side carefully. He saw a tall and slender girl standing five feet away.

That was Mo Ting, who Zhang Xin had seen from afar. At this time, he was watching closely. He saw that this person was extremely beautiful, but his temperament was even more cold, as if he was an iceberg, so that no one should be close to him.

It was clearly because of the bad intentions of the arrival. Not only did the location just block their way, but they also used the spiritual pressure technique as soon as they met.

The powerful spiritual energy suddenly covered the ten feet of space, causing Zhang Xin to frown and felt a torn pain in his soul. It was like the spiritual pressure he suffered when he climbed the spiritual ladder was no less than the last ten levels of the spiritual ladder.

"Mo Ting, what do you want to do?"

Xie Ling'er suddenly took a step forward and looked at Mo Ting coldly.

She could also release her spiritual energy, and also use the method of spiritual pressure to fight against Mo Ting. Although her spiritual power is weaker than the latter, just like the light of the stars to the bright moon, she still struggled to build up a spiritual barrier for Zhang Xin to avoid the trouble of Mo Ting's spiritual pressure.

But Mo Ting didn't care about Xie Ling'er, so she looked at Zhang Xin calmly: "Is Zhang Xin so? She is going with her mind and cutting off my brother's head!"

When Zhang Xin heard this, he immediately raised the corner of his lips: "I recognize you too, is Mo Ting right? It is said that he is the third in this Huiling class?"

“To be precise, it’s tied for third place with the other person,”

Mo Ting said, walking to Zhang Xin's face: "I came to find you specifically and see the last opponent in this martial arts test."

"The last opponent? This may not be the case. I heard that there are many powerful people in this martial arts test."

"The strong ones are like clouds? That's right. But since you have the intention to move forward, then no one is your opponent except me, Mo Ting. You are not called a mad knife? Do you not even have this confidence?"

Mo Ting asked with a sneer, and then she didn't wait for Zhang Xin to answer. She said in a tone again: "Although there is no eyebrow on the ring, my brother's family affection with me is extraordinary. This time he suffered a head-on disaster and his spiritual power was greatly damaged. Although Mo Ting asked about his own mind and cultivation, he could not suppress Wuming. How can he not avenge this hatred and hatred! He will definitely not show mercy to you! Not only for revenge, I, Mo Ting, also look forward to the significance of this battle itself. Please don't let me down. Also-"

As she finished speaking, several spiritual chains suddenly popped out of her body and pierced the hummingbird that was feeding among the flowers a few feet away!

"If you think that if you can fight against my spiritual pressure, you will have hope of winning, that would be a big mistake. But your ability to defeat my Gong brother is far from enough."

Zhang Xin's pupils slightly condensed, but then he still laughed: "What?"

Mo Ting was slightly surprised, but then she put aside this emotion. She ignored Zhang Xin and turned to Xie Linger: "I heard that you have been selected by Master Ruyi, and as soon as you enter the inner sect, she will be selected as a personal news?"

Xie Ling'er groaned, unwilling to answer, and still glared at Mo Ting angrily, like an angry little beast.

Zhang Xin was surprised and also motivated Ling'er to be happy.

There are several levels of registered disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, Dharma-inherited disciples, true disciples, and seal disciples.

But in addition, there is also the name "personal disciple". This refers specifically to disciples with high-level divine masters who can get the magic throne to teach the spiritual master's methods personally.

As for the uncle Ruyi mentioned by Mo Ting, he refers to Tang Ruyi, who was his former senior sister and a rising star who has risen in the sect in recent years. He is the third-level divine master.

Xie Ling'er can get her guidance and guidance, and she has a bright future.

But the next moment, Zhang Xin seemed to think of something, and his heart was slightly sank. Sure enough, the next moment, he heard Mo Ting say again: "But if Tang Fazuo will still accept you as his disciple, it still depends on my Mo family's expression."

Speaking of this, Mo Ting's chin was slightly raised and her expression was cold and arrogant, and she was paying attention to Zhang Xin again: "I know that she was born in Guanglin Mountain with you, and was a friend in distress. If you want to avoid the war, it is not impossible, but you need to think about the consequences!"

"Mo Ting!"

Xie Ling'er shouted angrily, and two "spiritual slashes" all over her body appeared. However, before she took action, she was caught by Zhang Xin.

Mo Ting ignored it completely, just smiled contemptuously, and turned around and left.

When the woman's figure was away, Xie Ling'er snorted coldly and slashed the spiritual pressure technique and the spiritual light, dispersed.

Then he gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Ting's back with a cold expression.

Zhang Xinyi turned his head to praise after watching Mo Ting leave: "I didn't expect that Ling'er, you are so powerful, and you can send two 'spiritual slashes' together. This talent for divine thoughts is really amazing, it is stronger than that Mo Palace."

"You still have the heart to laugh!"

Xie Ling'er glared at Zhang Xin angrily, and then said thoughtfully: "If you don't believe me, it's better to give up. Master Tang listened to the Mo family and refused to accept me, then she would let her do it! I don't want such a master."

Zhang Xin raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this: "Don't you want me to take Wu Kui? Are you not optimistic about me?"

"Of course, you see, she has already opened the first spiritual orifice 'Mingtang'! She is already considered a formal spiritual master. And the spiritual chain just now, she doesn't need to make seals at all!"

Xie Ling'er looked as if she was a matter of course: "Even if she was interested in making progress, Brother Xin would not be able to beat her. It would be good to win Wu Kui, but she could not fight for her life. She always said what she said and would definitely attack Brother Xin on the ring."

"But she came to me, and she avoided this time, and there was another time,"

Zhang Xin sighed softly, his eyes obscure: "That's not just a casting of a spell without seals. Her battle realm is about to break through, and she is approaching her intention and moving forward."

Xie Ling'er was shocked, and then suddenly said: "She actually wants to use Brother Xin as her whetstone? Damn..."

Zhang Xin nodded slightly, then asked Xie Ling'er, "It seems that I will still be entangled with those people in the Mo family in the future. If you are a disciple of Tang Ruyi, it is still a bit inappropriate. You will be in a dilemma in the future. Are you willing to change a teacher?"

His senior sister Tang Ruyi is indeed very close to the people of the Mo family. Moreover, this person has been stagnant in the third level of the divine master for ten years, and his battle realm has stopped at the slightest level of spiritual energy. There are dozens of disciples under this female rank, and very few are outstanding. Although Zhang Xin believes that with Xie Ling'er's talent, even if he is under Tang Ruyi's disciple, he will definitely be the most outstanding group.

But at this time, there is a better choice in the Sun and Moon Xuan Sect, which happens to be the one who can use the power.

Xie Ling'er only said that Zhang Xin was planning to avoid this battle. She was slightly disappointed in her heart, but she still nodded without hesitation.

Zhang Xin was careful and saw that there was no reluctance in the girl's eyes, so he couldn't help but smile with relief. But then his eyes turned sharp again.

Mo Ting's actions made him a little angry... No! He was very angry and angry!
Chapter completed!
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