Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

"Lin Zhan, wins."

Following this voice, He Ling slowly returned to his own arena.

She closed her eyes and was just about to rest for a while, but who would have thought that she would hear her own name again.

He Ling walked onto the ring with steady steps, and wherever he looked, he saw a hedgehog head.

"Sister, I've seen you fight. You absolutely cannot beat me. I advise you to surrender."

"Big...Big sister?" He Ling had clearly told herself countless times in her heart not to take it to heart, but her breathing still became heavier uncontrollably.

She looked at the person opposite her carefully. The hedgehog-haired man was wearing a thin black suit and looked like a teenager. He had a hedgehog-like hairstyle on his head and a pair of thick black gloves on his hands. He looked quite youthful. What He Ling didn't expect was that his cultivation had reached the ninth level of Qi training.

A trace of doubt flashed through He Ling's mind. He had reached the ninth level of Qi Refining at such a young age, so why hadn't he been able to enter the Xuanyuan Sect?

But at this moment, these questions are no longer important. A blazing fire suddenly seemed to ignite in He Ling's eyes. She secretly decided in her heart that she must teach this ignorant little brat a lesson.

"He Ling versus Argus."

Argus? That's a strange name.

Although He Ling possessed many powerful skills, she did not want to expose her strength too much at the moment, so this time she raised her hand and waved it lightly, and several talismans flew out like meteors in an instant.

A dozen blazing fireballs with scorching heat flew towards the hedgehog-headed man opposite with great momentum.

However, the hedgehog-headed man on the opposite side looked calm. He did not dodge or evade. He raised his hand and took out a red cloak from the storage bag and quickly put it on himself. Then he fearlessly let the fireball fall on him. The fireball suddenly exploded the moment it touched his body, sparks flying everywhere, but the hedgehog-headed man did not suffer any harm from beginning to end.

"Is this a fire rat fur coat made of fire rat skin?"

"Hmph, Big Sister, you're quite knowledgeable. Now you should know that your fireball talisman is completely useless to me."

"It's my turn now." The black gloves on his hands suddenly emitted a faint light, and then he punched He Ling hard.

Then, a strong gust of wind came whistling, not only attacking He Ling directly, but also blowing out many of the incoming fireballs in an instant.

He Ling was caught off guard and took his punch head-on. Her body involuntarily retreated one meter away, and even her white robe had several conspicuous holes.

"What a powerful punch!"

"Sister, you have to answer it!"

At some point, he had already come close to He Ling without anyone noticing.

A punch was thrown, with a strong gust of wind, and then the next punch came like a storm.

The punches were as dense as rain, and He Ling had nowhere to retreat. He had no choice but to roll over and jump into the air.

The hedgehog-headed guy sneered secretly, thinking to himself, I'm just waiting for you to jump into the sky!

He madly gathered all the spiritual power in his body into the thick black fist in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he threw out more than ten punches in succession. These punches were like powerful artillery shells, shooting continuously into the sky.

He Ling had nowhere to hide or retreat in the air, as if he was trapped in a deadlock that was sure to lead to his death.

But in the next moment, He Ling fell to the ground lightly as a swallow, as if nothing had happened.

An expression of extreme shock instantly appeared on the Hedgehog Head's face. He knew clearly what had just happened. The punches he threw, when they reached a certain height, were like encountering an indestructible giant wall. All the punches hit the transparent giant wall, but not even a tiny splash of water could be created.

But he clearly did not see the woman in front of him open the protective spiritual shield, nor did he see her use any defensive spiritual weapon. What exactly was that mysterious transparent giant wall?

"Well played, little one, but now it's my turn."

As He Ling's words became colder, Hedgehog Head suddenly felt an extremely strong pressure all over his body. The pressure was so overwhelming that he tried to muster all his strength but was unable to resist the pressure at all.

He now felt as if he was in an extremely narrow space, with towering walls all around him, pressing down on him with all their might, as if they were determined to crush him into a meat patty.

"what have you done?"

He Ling didn't answer him. She walked forward quickly, swept his feet, and he fell to the ground. Then she pulled down his pants.

The boy's face flushed, and he immediately became anxious. "In broad daylight, what are you...doing? I'm going to scream!!!"

Seeing that He Ling still didn't care, tears welled up in the boy's eyes. His voice was full of despair, like a helpless little girl, "Stop it, stop it!"

When he unzipped his pants, He Ling saw two buttocks. Then He Ling raised his right hand and brought it down hard.

A crisp "pa" sound was heard on the ring.

Now not only the young man was confused, but everyone in the audience was also confused.

But He Ling was not confused, and she did not stop moving her hands.

She seemed to be participating in a drum competition, and the boy's butt in front of her was her instrument.

"Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap..."

The sound of musical instruments being struck was endless.

Even the people in the audience couldn't help but cover their buttocks.

After a brief moment of disbelief, the boy's voice was as loud as slaughtering a pig. The voice was so loud that it seemed to part the clouds and reach the sky.

After completing the ninety-nine and eighty-one palm strikes, He Ling felt that the anger in his heart had subsided a little.

She stood up. The boy lying on the ground had his buttocks swollen to twice its original size. Tears were streaming from his eyes uncontrollably. His voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were staring blankly ahead.

"Remember to call me sister next time!"

Hearing these words, not only the young man, but also the people in the audience could not help but shudder.

They all had a thought in their minds: they must not make this woman angry. After all, when she got angry, she was really scary.

He Ling waited quietly for a while.

Then the Xuanyuan Sect disciple in white finally reacted as if waking from a dream.

"The winner is He Ling!"

At this moment, two pairs of eyes passed by the other arenas where fierce fighting was taking place and looked directly in the direction of the arena where He Ling was.

One of them was wearing a pure white robe, but it was completely different from the style worn by the outer disciples of Xuanyuan Sect. He did not have a belt around his waist to represent his status, but instead wore an exquisite tassel jade pendant.

He looked at the other Taoist priest in white robes and said, "How is it, Senior Brother Li, have you figured out anything?"

Although the Taoist priest in white robes was called Senior Brother, he was extremely respectful to this Junior Brother. "Junior Brother Liu, I am stupid and can only see so little."

"But watching her spiritual power circulate, it does seem a bit like the art of controlling objects. However, I've never seen such a powerful art of controlling objects before. I think it must be some other mysterious technique."