C152 The Might of a Finger

The woman in the Daoist robe who stood with her hands behind her back seemed a little melancholy.

However, in a trance, Lee Yihong could feel the aura of the woman in the Daoist robe that seemed to want to break through the boundless universe.

Standing here could suppress a part of the world, and it was as profound as suppressing the heavens and the earth.

"Big sister."

Lee Yihong called out softly in his heart, but his eyes trembled slightly. Big sister's appearance had completely changed from what he remembered, and it was as if there was a world of difference between them.

However, Lee Yihong could still tell with a single glance that this woman was his Big Sister.

When he was young,eldest Sister loved him the most. She ate, bathed, slept, and even knew how to read and write. She did not allow servants to teach her, but had to personally teach her Eldest Sister.

Lee Yihong even remembered that her eldest sister was playing with bird nests behind her back in the backyard of the Lee family's big family, and her second sister was nervously shouting under the tree to be careful. It was a warm scene.

Time passed like water. In a flash, sixteen years had passed. The four year old Lee Yihong was now twenty years old, and his Eldest Sister was already thirty years old.

However, that heartwarming scene was just like yesterday.

"Let's begin."

The Weapon Spirit didn't seem to care about the changes in Lee Yihong's eyes.

"Buzz ~!"

As she spoke, she disappeared once again. It was only at this moment that Lee Xinyi, Lee Yihong's elder sister and the female in Daoist robe, slowly turned around and looked at Lee Yihong.

"Bang ~!"

Before she even attacked, a powerful gaze had already made Lee Yihong stagger. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, causing him to almost kneel down.

"So strong! Such an aura, even the heavenly might is nothing compared to this!"

Lee Yihong was shocked in his heart. He hurriedly circulated all of his True Qi and mental energy to resist this pressure. His body was already bent, and his legs were bent. However, he was barely able to withstand the pressure of kneeling down.

"So strong!"

"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~!"

The Blood Moon Sword in Lee Yihong's hand kept buzzing. His spiritual energy, which was comparable to the limit of Unshakeable Stage, was completely useless in front of his big sister. Only his strong spirit made Lee Yihong slowly straighten his back.

"Traces Of Leakage!"

As if he was being pulled by the Qi, Lee Yihong shouted coldly and unleashed his sword with all his strength. It was as if he was being forced by this Qi, forcing Lee Yihong to attack.

If he didn't attack now, his mental energy and will would collapse, and he would be branded with a fear that he would never be able to defeat.

"Buzz ~!"

However, the moment Lee Yihong unleashed the Traces Of Leakage, which was even stronger than when he defeated Wu Jianlin, Lee Xinyi, who had her hands behind her back, suddenly raised her left hand, causing Lee Yihong's pupils to constrict.

One of her index fingers enlarged in Lee Yihong's eyes. It looked slow, but it was extremely fast, as if it had traveled through time and space.

"Ding!"

He pointed his finger at the tip of Lee Yihong's Blood Moon Sword.

"Bang ~!"

Lee Yihong suddenly felt his vision go black. It was as if his dantian had exploded, and his spiritual sea was about to explode.

"Puff ~!"

A mouthful of blood essence shot out. The power of this finger made Lee Yihong feel as if he was dead. There was no way he could survive.

"Huala ~!"

However, the moment Lee Yihong spat out the blood essence, the space of the formation suddenly changed. One of his hands was behind his back. Lee Xinyi, who was pointing at the tip of Lee Yihong's sword, suddenly disappeared. Along with the surrounding energy, astral force, and the terrifying force of heaven and earth, they disappeared without a trace.

The power that had suppressed and killed Lee Yihong also disappeared.

"Bang, bang, bang ~!"

However, Lee Yihong's body continued to explode, and streams of true qi exploded, causing him to stagger backwards.

"You are already dead. Your challenge has failed."

"Hua ~!"

The artifact spirit of the Heavenly Palace, the peerless woman, appeared in the sky above the Eight Trigrams symbol. She calmly looked at Lee Yihong.

"Wah ~!"

Lee Yihong spat out another mouthful of blood essence and knelt down on one knee. His face was pale and his eyes were filled with shock.

If it wasn't for the sudden change in the formation, Lee Yihong would have known that he was dead by now.

He also knew that the Weapon Spirit of the Heavenly Palace had saved him.

The Prodigy Roll was a place where geniuses of the academy were nurtured. It was impossible to let the disciples who challenged die. It seemed like only death would stop them.

"So strong! This is the cultivation base of the core disciple, Nirvana Stage Spiritual Master!"

Lee Yihong knew that if he was in the real world, he wouldn't even have the chance to struggle at death's door. He would never be able to die again.

How could his big sister kill him with just a finger? And this was only the 987th ranked core disciple.

"Continue the challenge, or withdraw."

The beautiful female artifact spirit floating in the air asked mechanically, as if she had feelings, but also seemed to have no feelings for him at all.

"Withdraw"

Lee Yihong slowly stood up.

"You have already entered the Prodigy Roll. If you can maintain your rank for a hundred days, your token will have an extra 100 Contribution Points and 1000 Qi Gathering Pills."

"Hua ~!"

After saying that, the artifact spirit dissipated once more.

"Rumble ~!"

The stone door to the entrance of Lee Yihong's formation suddenly opened.

"Ding ~!"

Lee Yihong nodded his head, took back his inner sect disciple token, and walked out of the secret chamber.

However, his breath was in disorder, and his true qi was surging. It was as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Big Sister's finger actually injured my Dantian, all my internal organs, and all the blood and Qi in my body. It felt as if they were going to evaporate, and even my spiritual sea was shaken."

Lee Yihong still had lingering fears. The power of that finger had completely exceeded the range of Lee Yihong's current ability to withstand.

He even secretly guessed that the power of Eldest Sister's finger had already surpassed the power of a Minute Subtlety martial skill. It was a Great Dao multiplication martial skill, or perhaps even stronger.

"Hua ~!"

The moment Lee Yihong put away the Blood Moon Sword and walked out of the tunnel with the red embellished spear on his back, he instantly attracted countless gazes.

However, no one recognized Lee Yihong. Adding the fact that Lee Yihong's Qi was in disorder, all of them immediately looked away. However, there were also dozens of people whose eyes were glowing brightly.

"Yihong."

The moment Jiang Mang saw Lee Yihong, he immediately squeezed out of the crowd.

"Yihong, you have really shocked me!"

Jiang Mang held Lee Yihong's hand with excitement, his eyes shining. "You have actually defeated Wu Jianlin and made it into the Prodigy Roll. What kind of heroic and passionate thing is this?"

"Senior disciple Jiang,i have already been injured. I will return to the Sleeping Palace to heal my injuries first, then I won't accompany you to accept any missions."

Lee Yihong cupped his fists at Jiang Mang and left in a hurry.

"Hahaha, what other missions do you have to accept? As long as you can maintain your rank on the Prodigy Roll, you'll get at least 100 contribution points every 100 days. In addition to the benefits you get from the Sleeping Palace on the Third Peak... You'll be able to receive 2,000 Qi Gathering Pills every 100 days. "

Jiang Mang's respect for Lee Yihong increased. Although his voice wasn't loud, it instantly attracted the attention of countless people in the surroundings. All of them looked at Lee Yihong in surprise.

It seemed like they had already guessed that Lee Yihong, who was carrying the red embellished spear on his back, was the genius ranked 3,000th on the prodigy roll, Lee Yihong.

"Then let's bid farewell here. Let's go out and explore the world together again if we have the chance."

"Hua ~!"

Lee Yihong nodded and strode out of the hall. He instantly spread his wings of Stellar Energy and flew towards the Third Peak's Dao Palace.

"He's Lee Yihong!"

"That's Lee Yihong!"

The crowd was stunned. "It must be Lee Yihong!"

"It doesn't look like a veteran inner sect disciple. I wonder if he's over a hundred years old. "

"Senior disciple Jiang Mang, could that person be Lee Yihong, Mr Lee?"

......。

Immediately, a group of people cried out in shock. Lee Yihong's departure made everyone present look at Jiang Mang.

Some of the people who knew Jiang Mang asked in surprise.