My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

Clearly, Duanya did not use his full strength.

Even without using their full strength, they were still crushed.

Although a level nine martial artist is strong, they are still considered high-level martial artists, just like a level eight martial artist. The difference between them is significant, but it is definitely not this great.

In other words, the opponent's strength is far beyond level nine. Even without using weapons, the opponent's strength still surpasses that of a level nine martial artist.

What if weapons are used?

He is probably one of the best among level 10 martial artists!

The thought of this made the man in the white robe feel his legs go weak.

Fucking ah?

Why would such a top-notch master emerge from a small place like Yancheng?

"Ugh!"

Duan Ya shook his head helplessly. "Before you made your move, I gave you a choice. Once you made your choice, it would be difficult to go back on your word. You have to walk the path you chose, even if you have to cry."

The moment he finished speaking, he moved.

The first target was the man in the white robe.

In an instant, the cliff appeared in front of the white-robed man as if by teleportation. Just like before, the light finger gesture seemed very slow and had no killing power whatsoever.

The white-robed man's eyes were filled with terror. The finger pointing from the cliff seemed extremely ordinary, but he could smell the overwhelming aura of death.

He tried his best to dodge, but the air around him was imprisoned by a mysterious force, and he couldn't move an inch. He could only watch helplessly as the cliff's fingers touched his brow.

With a flick of his finger, the figure on the cliff disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of an eighth-level martial artist.

It was the same finger, and it disappeared again.

inside the car.

Looking at the scene outside, Lin Mo exclaimed in amazement, "I knew my master was very strong, but I never expected him to be this ridiculously strong."

"This...this is a complete annihilation!"

An Youyu lowered her head in embarrassment. Just a moment ago, she had been worried that her master might be in danger, but now it all seemed like a joke.

Lin Shu, on the other hand, seemed used to it. "They're just a bunch of ignorant fools. Your master isn't bloodthirsty, but he's definitely not indecisive either. The moment these people chose to take action, their fate was already sealed."

As she spoke, she turned around, her gaze sweeping over her son before finally settling on An Youyu. She spoke earnestly, explaining, "So, Yu'er, never think that your master is too ruthless. If your master didn't possess such great strength, he would definitely have died at the hands of these people."

"If someone wants to kill him, he will not let them go. If you want to go further on the path of martial arts, you must first live long enough. Being soft-hearted is a big taboo. You must make your heart hard enough, understand?"

Upon hearing this, An Youyu instantly understood what Lin Shu meant, and a charming smile spread across her face. "Auntie, don't worry, I understand everything you're saying."

Lin Shu nodded with relief. "Good that you understand."

However, she felt that the girl agreed too easily, so she tentatively asked, "What if someone wants to harm you in the future, and you are stronger than your opponent? What would you do?"

"Auntie, why did that person want to harm me?"

Lin Shu was stunned by the question. After regaining her composure, she forced a smile and said, "If, this is just a hypothetical."

An Youyu frowned deeply. "I don't like to cause trouble. If someone wants to harm me, then I..."

"how?"

"Just run!"

Lin Shu: "..."

"cough!"

Lin Mo couldn't help but chuckle and interjected, "Mom, you don't need to worry about this. It's hard to change a person's personality. Besides, I'm here. With me around, I'll kill anyone who tries to harm Xiaoyuer!"

Lin Shu looked helpless. "This girl is good in every way, except she's too soft-hearted."

"If she weren't soft-hearted, would she still be herself?"

"That's true."

Hearing her son's words, Lin Shu felt much better. She glanced at her son and said meaningfully, "One of the two of you is enough; the other one has to be tough."

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, grabbed An Youyu's little hand and raised it up, "Mom, your son has never been a kind person."

Lin Shu was very satisfied with this answer and said nothing more.

After she turned around, An Youyu winked at Lin Mo and asked in a low voice, "Did my answer just now make Auntie a little unhappy?"

"No."

A gentle light appeared in Lin Mo's eyes. "You are who you are. You don't need to change yourself because of anyone or anything. Just stay true to yourself."

Gently tap the lower jaw of the juvenile fish.

In truth, she understood everything.

However, there are some things she simply can't do.

At least, I can't do it now!

Meanwhile, the battle outside the vehicle had ended.

Looking at the corpses lying scattered on the ground, Duan Ya casually waved his hand and muttered to himself, "They're really weak. They should at least let me warm up."

After saying that, he went straight to the front of the car, pulled out the sword stuck in the ground, and said, "Gentlemen in the shadows, you've seen enough of the show, haven't you? You're all respectable people, so stop playing this game of hide-and-seek."

inside the car.

Lin Mo's eyes widened. "There's no one else here, is there?"

"Where is this?"

Lin Shu rolled her eyes at her son, "This is just an appetizer at best; the main event of the evening is yet to come."

Lin Mo gasped. "The appetizers are already six level eight martial artists. The main event... could it be level ten martial artists?"

"if not?"

Lin Shu lowered the car window, feeling the coolness in the air, and said slowly, "Level 10 martial artists, tsk tsk... I wonder how many will appear here tonight, it's really something to look forward to!"

Chapter 296 I will take action when necessary

How many digits?

When Lin Mo heard his mother's words, the hair on his body stood on end, and he exclaimed, "Mom, what did you just say?"

Lin Shu glanced at him and said, "Didn't you hear that?"

Lin Mo stared in disbelief, stammering unusually, "But...this...can Master withstand it?"

Although he hadn't been learning martial arts for long, his master was, after all, the peerless master Duan Ya, so he had quite a bit of knowledge about martial artists.

Although level nine and level ten are only one level apart in terms of rank.

However, in terms of strength, they are worlds apart.

To give a simple example, five level-eight martial artists working together can defeat one level-nine martial artist, but five level-nine martial artists would be absolutely crushed when facing one level-ten martial artist!

Levels one, two, and three are called low-level martial artists; levels four, five, and six are called mid-level martial artists; levels seven, eight, and nine are high-level martial artists; only level ten martial artists are called top-level martial artists!

The difference isn't just one level, it's a whole realm!

Moreover, if a level nine martial artist wants to break through to level ten, they must create their own cultivation method. To put it bluntly, no martial artist who can cultivate to level ten is an ordinary person.

There are only a few dozen level 10 martial artists in the ancient martial arts world today.

Of course, this is only the number on the surface, but even if you include those level 10 martial artists hidden in the shadows, there are only about a hundred people.

It seems like a lot, but in the vast land of the great Xia Kingdom, it's no exaggeration to say it's extremely rare.

Such individuals are either high-ranking officials of major powers or reclusive masters living in the mountains.

Even if he cultivates both Qi and martial arts, even if he is the strongest sword cultivator in terms of attack power, even if he was the former number one on the Red List, if there are too many level ten martial artists coming tonight, he will definitely not be able to stop them!

After realizing this, Lin Mo, who had always been very trusting of the cliff, became completely nervous.

"Mom, if too many level 10 martial artists come, Master will definitely be in danger."

"I know."

"What should I do?"

Lin Mo looked anxious. "My son is not qualified to interfere in a battle between martial artists of this level. If all else fails, let Master hand over the extraordinary fruit. As long as we're alive, we can always fight again."

Lin Shu found it amusing. "I rarely see you so nervous. What's wrong?"

Seeing that his mother could still laugh at this moment, Lin Mo felt a headache coming on. "Mom..."

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

...

One figure after another appeared around the cliff. Unlike the previous martial artists, these people did not choose to wear masks.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that there's no need!

Once a martial artist reaches the level of ten, they all use self-created techniques, which are highly distinctive. Once they make a move, their identity will be immediately exposed.

Therefore, there is absolutely no need to go through this unnecessary trouble.

An elderly hunchbacked man with a goatee.

A curvaceous young woman.

A man in a blue robe holding a whisk.

An old woman holding a black jade pipe.

Two women and one man stood to the left front, all in black robes, each carrying a sword on their back, and the character "冷" (cold) embroidered in gold thread on their chests, which was particularly eye-catching.

Directly in front are seven women dressed in palace attire, their faces veiled by thin gauze, each holding a musical instrument.

Seeing these people, Duan Ya lost his previous ease and casualness, and his eyes gradually became serious. "Zhao Tuobei, Yu Miaoren, Qing Daozi, Yandou Po Po, the three Leng siblings, and even the Seven Masters of Fengge have come. Not bad, not bad, what a grand gesture!"