Just Beat Up a Bad Woman

Her action startled all the disciples around her and they all looked at her sideways.

"Fuck! Is this little girl crazy? She actually resisted this nine-section whip that can cut rocks with her bare hands?"

"This is simply reckless and you don't know whether to live or die!"

"Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Everyone couldn't help but talk about it.

Hua Yao was stunned for half a second, then sneered: "Grab my whip with your hands?"

Grabbing someone else's weapon with bare hands is the stupidest thing to do. She only needs to pull lightly to break the girl's hand!

But when she wanted to pull the whip back, she realized something was wrong.

Because I can't pull it out.

Qin Yiyao's palms seemed to be made of iron. No matter how Hua Yao infused her with Taoist power, the tip of her whip did not move at all.

"Huh?"

She was startled again, and secretly used 70% of her strength, but still failed to shake the slender hands.

Qin Yiyao's pretty face showed indifference and contempt, and she looked very calm, as if she was pinching a feather and it was effortless at all.

"Is this your strength?"

How is that possible!

Hua Yao widened her beautiful eyes with a look of disbelief.

She was not stupid and she instantly felt that the opponent's physical strength was far greater than hers!

She is a cultivator of the first stage of Nascent Soul, how come she can't even take down a little bitch of the first stage of Core Formation?

"Stop struggling."

Qin Yiyao glanced at her indifferently, her tone calm.

"Hmph, I'll give it a try!"

Hua Yao was not willing to be outdone and increased the force of her pulling back again!

But Qin Yiyao did not waver at all. Her legs were tense, as if they were nailed firmly in place like steel bars, not moving at all!

But this time, Qin Yiyao was really furious. She stared at Hua Yao with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Okay, you forced me to do this."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "bang" sound, and she suddenly exerted force with the hand holding the tail of the whip!

Then, Hua Yao screamed and found herself being dragged towards Qin Yiyao.

What kind of terrifying physical strength is this?

Hua Yao was dragged and flew over, and then Qin Yiyao finally moved. She took a few steps forward and slapped Hua Yao in the face. The crisp sound was extremely painful to everyone!

"hiss--"

"Oh my god! How is this possible?"

"No wonder she dared to accept the challenge, it turns out she's quite capable!"

The surrounding disciples were suddenly in an uproar; they had not expected this result.

Even Lin Yang frowned, thinking that there was something about this little girl that he couldn't see through, especially her physical strength...

Hua Yao, who had been quite calm just now, staggered a few steps after being slapped. She was completely stunned. Her right face was now completely swollen.

Qin Yiyao raised her lips and said, "I just said, stop struggling..."

She dropped the nine-section whip in her hand and walked over.

"…but you didn't listen."

Hua Yao covered her face and raised her head in disbelief, just in time to meet a pair of cold eyes."Bang!"

The second slap fell hard again!

"Bang!"

The third slap was thrown.

"Bang!"

"Pah!"

The fourth slap, the fifth slap, the sixth slap... Qin Yiyao's slaps fell like raindrops, making Hua Yao's eyes full of stars, her cheeks swollen, and she was completely dazed.

"Stop, stop!"

Hua Yao quickly shouted to stop, otherwise her face would be ruined.

However, Qin Yiyao turned a deaf ear and continued smoking.

"You bitch!" Hua Yao cursed with gritted teeth, but her face was swollen and her speech was slurred.

"Keep your mouth clean."

Qin Yiyao's expression was very cold, and her voice was even colder, "You want to spar with me? You came up and wanted to destroy my face. It seems that this is not the first time you have done this!"

After saying that, she raised her foot and hit Hua Yao's lower abdomen hard.

"ah!"

Hua Yao screamed in pain and fell to her knees. Just as she was about to get up, Qin Yiyao stepped forward and pressed her neck with her foot.

This posture...

When everyone saw this scene, which looked like an elder lecturing a younger one, they couldn't help but swallow and their eyelids twitched.

Hua Yao is at the first stage of Nascent Soul, but he was beaten so badly by this little girl at the first stage of Core Formation?

Moreover, the sharp-looking moon-white sword at her waist was not even unsheathed! She subdued Hua Yao with only her physical strength, which made everyone dumbfounded and unable to digest this huge shock!

This little girl is so domineering!

Hua Yao's breathing became difficult. She desperately slapped Qin Yiyao's ankles and begged for mercy: "Don't... don't kill me... please..."

Disgust and disdain flashed in Qin Yiyao's eyes: "I won't kill you."

"That would dirty my hands."

Immediately, she loosened her feet and looked at Hua Yao who was covering her neck, gasping for breath, like a drowning dog, desperately craving for breath.

Qin Yiyao glanced at the remaining disciples of the Nianling Sect coldly and asked in a cold voice: "I know you are dissatisfied, who else is dissatisfied now?"

Although her voice was not loud, it was extremely penetrating, and every word was like a sharp blade piercing everyone's heart!

Everyone was silent, no one dared to say anything, and all eyes were looking elsewhere.

Only Lin Yang became more and more interested in Qin Yiyao.

"interesting..."

Qin Yiyao then retracted her gaze, looked at the embarrassed Hua Yao, and said lightly: "I don't want to see you here, get out of here."

"Ahem…"

Hua Yao coughed up a mouthful of blood and stood up with difficulty. Although there was resentment on his face, he could do nothing. At this time, Wu Rong also came up and shouted coldly: "Go back to the sect. I will report today's matter to the sect master for a decision!"

Only Hua Yao was left standing there alone, her face full of shame and despair.

Qin Yiyao didn't even look at her again and walked straight past her.

Her back was tall and straight, her steps were brisk, and her expression was always calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

I just beat up a bad woman with bad intentions.

Don't take it to heart.