My stall is a bit fierce

But after Xishuidie fully woke up, a large black mass gathered in the sky.

That would be without a trace of beauty at all.

But this is not because they deliberately let the water-study butterflies gather, but after the stones fail, they will wake up in large groups.

It cannot be controlled by Zhao Zifeng at all.

Moreover, the gathering of so many Qi-gathering monsters would make one's scalp tingle.

That's what Xu Lin felt: "Hiss... so many... If you fight, when will you fight?"

Everyone didn't answer his words, but took out their weapons one after another.

"Stop talking nonsense, I must be the one who killed the most today." Yin Lian smiled.

Her strength is considered upper-middle in the team.

After being baptized by the black-backed star ape, Yin Lian is more comfortable in controlling her spiritual power, and it is precisely because of this confidence that he can say such things. At other times, she would not be able to say such things .

Seeing that everyone was full of confidence, Zhao Zifeng also took out his giant sword.

In the past, he came here to cultivate, so of course he had to participate in this matter.

Speaking of which, the butterflies seemed to have woken up, flapping their wings and wanting to eat.

Zhao Zifeng directly poured spiritual power into the giant sword.This one was just a test, so he didn't absorb the connection between the heaven and the earth, but just poured his own aura into it.

The sword suddenly emitted a burst of white light.

Zhao Zifeng slashed down with a sword!
The white light shot out from the giant sword like an arrow leaving the string.He slashed at the clusters of butterflies flying in the air.

The butterflies who practiced water instinctively felt that there was an existence in the air that could threaten their lives.

They scatter like sardines meeting sharks.

Only a few scattered ones appeared in the air.Only those who reacted slowly were hit.

But Zhao Zifeng had confidence in his own strength.

It seems that what can be obtained here is fast.

The sword is fast, the spiritual power is gathered quickly, and the spiritual power is released quickly.

Which of these is a great improvement in actual combat.

Zhao Zifeng is well aware of its magical effect, so naturally he will not give up easily.

He drew out his sword again, this time Zhao Zifeng still didn't use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Those butterflies seem to be smarter.

After they dodged like sardines, they reunited and wanted to start attacking everyone.

Their attack method is to suck human flesh and blood. If it is a big enough water butterfly, even just one can suck people into mummy.

Zhao Zifeng stood ready.

Zhao Zifeng continued to condense his own spiritual power, pouring it into the giant sword!

After condensing to a peak, Zhao Zifeng swung his sword!
White sword energy flew out from the giant sword!
Falling into a group of butterflies, they shot down many Xishui butterflies.

Zhao Zifeng felt more and more comfortable.

The speed at which he condenses his spirit energy and draws his sword is getting faster and faster.

Later, even Xi Shuidie couldn't react to the speed of his sword.

It sounded very smooth, but Zhao Zifeng still experienced making the butterflies fall asleep on the way.

After all, Zhao Zifeng's spiritual power is endless, and others are not.

When their spiritual energy was exhausted, Zhao Zifeng had no choice but to put these Xishui butterflies into a deep sleep.

Or when the butterfly group was about to fall into madness, Zhao Zifeng also put the butterfly group into a deep sleep.

After doing this a few times, everyone gradually got used to it.

In the end, everyone even practiced here for a day.

However, thousands of butterflies still show no signs of decreasing.

Perhaps only Zhao Zifeng's practice speed can chop most of the water butterflies.

The others were more or less bitten by Xi Shui.

When the work was over and they returned to the camp to rest, everyone let out a deep breath.

On the way back to camp.

Everyone is feeling very tired.

Zhao Zifeng saw that everyone's morale was not high, so he said: "Everyone practiced well today, isn't Chen Xu about to break through?"

Chen Xu nodded: "At first, my spiritual power was about to break through, but today I feel that I have touched the threshold. I guess the breakthrough will only take a few days."

Several people were amazed.

After all, this little guy is too young.

On the other hand, they themselves are still in the spiritless state that they only reached at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Zhao Zifeng nodded: "It's amazing."

Chen Yang also touched Chen Xu's head happily.

Chen Xu responded with a smile.

Yin Lian thought about it and said, "It is estimated that there are more than tens of thousands of Xishui butterflies, and there may be tens of thousands more."

After all, they had been killed for so long, and before they left, they didn't see much loss.

Although they didn't kill many, after all, Xishuidie's reaction speed is too fast, and it is still difficult to keep up with them in the consumption of weapons and spiritual power.

But it is impossible for Xi Shuidie to suck their blood.

When a few of them jumped on them just now, Zhao Zi conveniently poured his spiritual power into the stone.

So everyone has always been at an advantage.

Zhao Zifeng concluded: "Have a good night's rest and come back here tomorrow."

Everyone agreed.

After returning to the camp, everyone lit a bonfire, and Zhao Zifeng released the tent.

At this time, no one will eat anything anymore, after all, they are all tired all day.

And they don't actually eat it.

Everyone went directly into the tent to rest.

It is said to be resting, but it is actually meditating amidst random collisions, summarizing the gains of the day, and then using spiritual power to wander through the meridians in the body over and over again, firmly turning it into one's own spiritual power.

The same is true for Zhao Zifeng.

He felt that he had gained a lot this day.

At the very least, his sword drawing speed and the speed at which his spiritual power condensed are getting faster and faster.

While meditating in the tent, Zhao Zifeng engraved these things into his mind.

Completely transform them into their own.

After practicing like this, Zhao Zifeng suddenly felt his state loosen.

Originally he was in the seventh level of the Spiritless Realm, but at this moment he even felt that he had faintly touched the threshold of the eighth level.

Maybe two more days.He can completely advance to the eighth level.

Zhao Zifeng exhaled lightly, and continued to control the movement of the meridians in his body.

Day two.

It was just getting brighter.

There was movement in everyone's tent.

It seems that after experiencing the benefits of yesterday, I can't wait to practice.

Naturally, Zhao Zifeng also wanted to advance quickly, and when everyone was together, Zhao Zifeng led the crowd and immediately set foot on the road to learn about water butterflies.

Yesterday's road was a straight line, and there was no wrong way.

Zhao Zifeng and the others came here with ease.

Still started yesterday's action.

This scene is quite the same as yesterday, the difference is that after experiencing yesterday's summary, everyone today has learned a new method.