Weak Eldest Miss Defies Her Fate

A Sang's face revealed pain, "She … she is still my flesh and blood …"

Yun Jinxiu laughed coldly: "Killing the parents and maiming of brothers and sisters, it's fine if you don't want this kind of flesh and blood!"

Ah!" Mother! Save me! You lost me back then, and now you want to lose me again? " "Ahh!

A Sang trembled violently, she knelt on the ground with a thump, and shouted in despair: "Lady Jin Xiu, I beg you … I've already lost my husband, and I don't want to lose my daughter again! "

Yun Jinxiu squinted her eyes. From the beginning, it was not her and A Lanhu's friendship, but reality, she would never be able to be friends. Against such a sudden sense of justice, she was at a loss of what to do.

But today, A Lanhu had died because of her. Yun Jinxiu, who would never be angry, had been ignited with anger!

Unforgivable!

It was simply unforgivable!

"You have indeed lost your daughter, but you have already lost her several years ago!" Yun Jinxiu said coldly, "If you don't want to lose that pair of sons again, then this woman must die!"

Ah!" "Ahh!

"Jun'er!" A Sang cried and struggled to run over.

Yun Jinxiu's fingers tightened little by little, and Nian Jun's body became sluggish little by little at the center of her palm.

Suddenly, a terrifying burst of killing intent came crashing over. Sand and rocks flew everywhere, and with a "peng" sound, everyone widened their eyes.

"Embroidery!" Leng Feimo's face changed.

Yun Ling and the others were extremely worried, and completely disregarded everything and wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by Leng Feimo.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

In the distance, a bloodied Balmond walked over with a hideous face.

One of his eyes was sunken deep into the ground. His eyes had long since disappeared, and he had lost three of his teeth. He looked sinister and terrifying, but he was laughing uproariously.

"Great!" "Awesome!"

Balmond seemed to have gone crazy as he walked towards them in large strides. His remaining eye was filled with surging fury.

"Damned bitch!" I will tear you apart alive! "

In the distance, Yun Hua'er trembled: "What do we do? Nothing will happen to the embroidery workshop, right? "

"Embroidery!" Worried, Yun Shuer shouted loudly.

However, as Balmond approached step by step, not a single sound could be heard from within the dust.

The baldy's os manus's head creaked as it took a step forward with killing intent. When it approached the dust that filled the sky, the biting cold killing intent was felt even by those in the audience.

Such a terrifying killing intent!

This Balmont was actually a seven beads Martial Master!

It was said that the hunting ground was guarded by a Grand Martial Master, but Balmont was obviously not the strongest person, but a seven beads Martial Master against Yun Jinxiu, that kind of strength was already enough!

One must know, that Yun Jinxiu seemed to only have the strength of a One Jewel Martial Master!

The difference between a martial master and a martial cultivator was not the same. The higher the level, the greater the difference in strength.

Baldy took a deep breath and then suddenly clapped his hand. A biting cold killing intent was like a knife as it suddenly swept towards the figure in the dust.

"Embroidery!" Yun Ling's face suddenly changed.

Boom!" Another loud sound rang out and the entire arena trembled. The dust that had spread out was suddenly cleared by a gust of wind. The two figures within the dust were clearly visible to everyone!

Balmond's heavy fist struck right at Yun Jinxiu's palm.

That small palm blocked Balmond's huge fist.

The strong wind blew away Yun Jinxiu's coiled hair, causing her black hair to scatter. An ice-cold killing intent was written all over her exquisite little face.

Balmond's face became increasingly hideous. Although his fist had hit the woman's palm, it was like hitting cotton. There wasn't even the slightest bit of force; it was extremely uncomfortable!

This little bitch was indeed strange!

Yun Jinxiu stared coldly at Balmond, his pitch-black eyes faintly lit up with a trace of a dark green light.

She raised her hand and threw away the Nian Jun who had already turned into a corpse, as she blocked the palm of Gui Meng and slowly grabbed onto his five fingers. Her ice-cold voice was not hot at all: "Didn't I say to get the people from the hunting ground to scram as far away as possible? Otherwise, if I were to kill one, I'll kill ten, right? "

Balmond didn't expect that this little bitch who looked weak and explosive would actually have such a big tone. He laughed sinisterly all of a sudden: "Wait for this daddy to take your life! You can continue being arrogant! "

Another heavy punch came slamming down!

However, the moment the punch landed on Yun Jinxiu's body, Yun Jinxiu's body curved suddenly, perfectly dodging the attack from Balmond. Following that, the force of the punch, weirdly, passed into Yun Jinxiu's palm, and with a "bang" sound, Balmond was sent flying backwards!

Murong Shan opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "I said, that Balmond is a seven beads, right? This young lady, she could even block Balmont's attack? "

Is he a freak?

At such a young age, not only was she a high Grade Three Alchemist, but her strength had also reached such a terrifying level!

With this kind of strength, it would be hard to find even a few in the Mudian College!

The Eight Flags's Ta Ji and Fei Duo looked at each other in shock at the scene before them.

This young girl's performance could be considered stunning!

Chen Xueling suddenly clenched his fists.

Yun Jinxiu's strength had improved again!

How is this possible!?

In such a short time, could it be that she had leveled up again?

Anyone who stepped into the Martial Master realm would understand, that the speed at which a Martial Master could advance was more than ten times slower than the speed in martial cultivator.

She couldn't accept it! She couldn't accept it!

"Embroidery …"

Leng Feimo looked at the figure on the stage, and his heart was filled with something to gamble on.

He suddenly did not wish for her to become stronger, and it would be best if she were to become abandoned just like that. The stronger she became, the further away she would be from him, and how long would it take for him to catch up to her?

Traces of pain flowed through his heart, and Leng Feimo's eyes were filled with worry.

The people around had different thoughts, but at the moment, Yun Jinxiu did not have the energy to think about it.

When fighting with him, she could not be careless. Just now, that fist, if she had not learned how to borrow strength, it would have been impossible to defend against!

She was too far away from him, after all. Moreover, she had not fully recovered yet, so using Spirit power forcefully would not be beneficial to her. It would be best to end this quickly!

Yun Jinxiu took a step forward, preparing to launch a fierce attack.

Her gait caused her hair to flutter slightly. Even though it was just an ordinary plain linen dress, it gave her a different feeling.

She raised her hand and a sword appeared in her palm. Then, her eyes darkened as she disappeared from where she stood.

The cold sword cut across the sky, and with a "Roar" sound, the sword beam suddenly slashed down.