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Volume 2 Tianwu Fengyun Chapter 620 I promise you

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    "Hmph." The woman in white snorted coldly, and a huge coercion emerged from her body. Aotian felt as if a mountain was pressing on her body. Her body and knees couldn't help but bend downward, and her chest could not help but bend.  Suffocating.  "Drink." Aotian would never allow himself to kneel down to this woman, and with a low drink, the momentum in his body rose rapidly. His bent back and knees straightened slowly and slightly.  Although it is very small, it is slowly getting straighter.  "Eh." The woman in white was also a little surprised when she noticed this. The pressure she released just now was far beyond the endurance of the peak martial arts master. I didn't expect this kid to be able to withstand it.  "Huh, let's see how long you can last." The woman in white snorted coldly, and immediately increased her pressure.  "You bitch, don't let me kneel down." Feeling the pressure that was more than 30% stronger than before, Aotian looked at the woman in white with a sneer.  The next moment, a huge force surged out of his body, causing his bent back and knees to straighten up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, in just a few seconds, he straightened up like a gun.  Same, standing there, looking at the woman in white mockingly.  The Tianxuan Gong is six times stronger.  With six times the power of Tian Xuan Gong, Aotian is strong enough to withstand the pressure from Martial Lord. If his aura is fully activated, even Martial Lord's pressure cannot affect him in the slightest.  "Teacher Aotian, you, it's okay." Zi Bing walked off the bed, stood beside Aotian, and asked with concern.  Although she didn't feel any pressure, when she saw Aotian's back and knees bending down, she, who was smart as ice and snow, quickly understood something, and her whole heart suddenly became tense.  Aotian's eyes were always locked on the woman in white, and he said arrogantly and sarcastically: "Don't worry, I'm fine. This stinky woman underestimates me too much. If she thinks she can make me kneel down, then I can only say  "It's just a dream."  These four words were like a sharp knife piercing the proud heart of the woman in white, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly involuntarily. Although it was very slight, it did happen.  She actually had mood swings due to this ant-like boy. How could this be possible?  "Boy, you are too arrogant." The woman in white suppressed the anger in her heart, and an even greater pressure surged out of her body, and then poured down from Aotian's head.  This time, the pressure has doubled.  This time, even the half-step Martial Master could only bend his back due to the pressure.  This time, she didn¡¯t believe that Aotian could still stand upright.  She had even seen Aotian kneeling down to her, and she couldn't help but reveal a proud smile.  "If it were normal times, even if a powerful man who was far superior to her knelt down to her, she would not feel proud at all, and she would not even be able to fluctuate her emotions.  But this time, in order to make an insignificant boy kneel down to him, she was proud.  She didn't realize this.     but.  She still underestimated Aotian.  The pressure that was enough to make the Half-Step Martial Lord bend his spine tilted down towards Aotian. Aotian's body that stood up straight like a gun barrel remained motionless, and there was no trace of movement on his face. It was as if that power  Pressure does not exist at all.  If the woman in white had always underestimated Aotian before, then she now admits that Aotian, who only has the cultivation of a peak martial arts master but can withstand the pressure of a half-step martial master, does have the capital to be proud.  This time, she had an inexplicable urge to accept Aotian as her disciple. She had already seen that Aotian was a piece of rough jade, but lacked training. If she believed that, under her own guidance, within five years, he would definitely be able to become Aotian.  Young generation.  She sees people very accurately. In her opinion, Aotian has this potential, and she finally believes that Aotian has the capital to threaten her.  Therefore, she did not intend to continue to force Aotian, took back the pressure, and then changed her previous coldness and said in a soft tone: "What is your name." Under normal circumstances, a strong person will not take the initiative to ask a weak person's name.  , if asked, it means that the former begins to pay attention to the latter.  If an ordinary person hears a strong man proactively asking his name, he will definitely be flattered, but Aotian smiled calmly: "Hey, don't you want me to kneel down? What do you want me to do now?" Hearing this,  The woman in white is not angry either. It can be seen that she is indeed attracted to Aotian. If she takes him under her sect, she will definitely become another peak powerhouse in the future.For an entire sect, only one peak powerhouse can determine the sect's fate.  The importance the woman in white attaches to Aotian is only slightly less than that of Zi Bing, who has a Xuanyin body.  Looking at Aotian in front of her and Zi Bing beside Aotian, the woman in white seems to have seen the glorious future of the sect, and her eyes towards Aotian and Zi Bing are getting hotter and hotter.  "Do you want to be my disciple?" The woman in white said this with a smile.  She hasn¡¯t smiled in thirty years.  At the same time, the woman in white is also very confident, and Aotian will definitely agree to her.  Even if he doesn¡¯t agree, he still has to agree for the sake of Zi Bing and the women outside the room.  However, things are often unexpected. No one has ever dared to disobey her, but today they ran into obstacles in front of Aotian again and again.  "Sorry, I don't want a master like you." The pressure disappeared, Aotian took back his strength, breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled lightly.  He naturally didn¡¯t think that the woman in white had this ability. He believed that if the woman in white was willing, she could even use coercion to crush him to death.  The premise is that teleportation is not allowed.  Hearing this, the smiling eyes of the woman in white gradually turned cold. She looked at Zi Bing again and said lightly: "What about you, are you willing to be my disciple." Sure enough, the target is the body of Xuanyin.  Aotian clenched his fists and looked at the woman in white, once again showing determination.  "Me." Zi Bing was stunned. She didn't expect that a strong person like the woman in white would accept her as her disciple, and she suddenly lost her mind.  But looking at the cold gaze of the woman in white, she knew that if she refused, she would definitely offend her, and the consequences would be disastrous.  "Zi Bing." Aotian suddenly grasped Zi Bing's boneless right hand tightly, and his voice was trembling a little.  Feeling the strength in his hand and hearing Aotian's trembling voice, Zi Bing immediately realized something.  This woman in white came here for her Xuanyin body.  Although she knew this was the case and she had no intention of agreeing to the woman in white's conditions, she was not as determined as Aotian.  She knew that if the woman in white decided to take her away, Aotian would not be able to stop her now.  If he offends the woman in white, not only Aotian, but even Ling Donger and others outside the room will die because of her.  "I promise you." Forced by the cold gaze of the woman in white, Zibing took a deep breath, then closed her eyes weakly and said.  "Senior Sister."
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