The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: The Heaven-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 519 Seven Evil Pavilion, Extinction 13
Nan Lingge smiled. She didn't ask them to help. They just watched the show. Watching people who are stronger than themselves fight can make a breakthrough in strength, which is good for them.

Seeing that his mighty coercion had not affected Nan Lingge in any way, the owner of the Eight Immortals Pavilion couldn't help but frowned, and then slapped it directly.

Nan Lingge turned her palms and went up to meet her. She didn't use her full strength, but had the same strength as the owner of the Pavilion of Eight Immortals, a senior purple rank.

Collision of strengths at the same level will naturally hurt both sides, but Nan Lingge is not a high-level purple-level strength, but a strength far above the high-level purple level. This is something that the pavilion master of the Eight Immortals Pavilion cannot resist.

The two palms collided, and the owner of the Pavilion of the Eight Immortals instantly turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Although he was surprised that Nan Lingge was at the same level as him at a young age, what surprised him even more was that he was at the same level as him. powerless to resist.

How can this be?Even if both sides suffer, it is impossible to be powerless to resist. What kind of sorcery did this little girl use?
Surprised, the owner of the Pavilion of the Eight Immortals couldn't help but flew out backwards. Nan Lingge pursed his lips and smiled, stopped his hands and stood still, without changing his expression the whole time.

"Little sister Nanlingge, are you okay?"

Bai Shaoqian said in surprise, they only thought that Nan Lingge was stronger than them, but they didn't expect that she could easily defeat her, and she didn't blush or breathe.

Nan Lingge shrugged innocently: "What can I do?"

Bai Shaoqian looked Nan Lingge up and down, opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally said silently: "Monster!"

Nan Lingge shrugged indifferently, noncommittal.

"Little sister Nanlingge, has your strength reached that level?"

Ji Shiyu said in surprise, after seeing each other for three years, they who thought they could surpass Nan Lingge's strength found that they still couldn't figure it out.

They knew that Nan Lingge's strength was higher than theirs, so they couldn't figure it out, but they didn't expect such a monster.

After competing with the master of the Pavilion of the Eight Immortals, who was a high-strength purple rank, the master of the Pavilion of the Eight Immortals vomited blood and flew out, while his little sister Nan Lingge was still blushing and out of breath.

How could they not see the obvious gap?
This made Bai Shaoqian and the other six feel ashamed. They kept calling her Nan Lingge's little sister, but their elder brothers and sisters were far behind her in strength, which made them feel a little ashamed.

"Want to know?" Nan Lingge raised his eyebrows.

Bai Shaoqian and the six nodded in unison, yes, they want to know.

"It is said that strong people can clearly see the strength of people weaker than themselves, but I will not tell you my strength, keep it mysterious, if you want to know my strength, then try to surpass me! "

Nan Lingge glanced at Bai Shaoqian and the others lightly, and did not directly state his strength, but gave them a motivation to work harder in cultivation.

Bai Shaoqian and the others were immediately depressed, but they regained their motivation in an instant. They have good talents, and they will have plenty of time to practice in the future. Maybe one day they will be able to see the strength of little sister Nan Lingge.

Even if you can't see it, it means that little sister Nanlingge is strong and talented. Those of them who are friends are proud of her.

Making Nan Lingge their goal is also the motivation for their growth, isn't it?

(End of this chapter)