Fantasy, I can devour infinitely

The two of them were very close.

"Sorry, I was too abrupt," Qingfeng clasped his fists and said, "My name is Mo Qingfeng, and I'm a disciple of the Sword-Asking Academy."

"Sword-Asking Academy?" Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, "Are you going to Dark Star City to recruit students?"

Mo Qingfeng asked in confusion, "How did you know?"

"To be honest, I'm from the Lin family in Dark Star City." Lin Xiao said.

"I see." Mo Qingfeng nodded, but he soon stopped caring about these things. Now he just wanted to compete with the young man in front of him to see how many of his swords he could catch.

Defeating kendo masters and honing his kendo has always been something that Mo Qingfeng enjoys. Whenever he sees some young kendo geniuses, he wants to learn from them.

Generally speaking, Mo Qingfeng would only have the urge to compete with a sword cultivator who had his approval or impressed him. Obviously, Lin Xiao belonged to the latter.

As a disciple of the Sword-Asking Academy, one of the four major academies in the empire, Mo Qingfeng's talent in swordsmanship is unquestionable, and his vision is naturally high. The sword cultivator who could impress him was enough to show Lin Xiao's potential.

The middle-aged man stepped back a few steps to make room for the two. He also wanted to know how many moves this boy from Dark Star City could take on Mo Qingfeng.

I guess at most two moves, maybe not even one move, the middle-aged man thought. Among the sword cultivators that Mo Qingfeng had challenged in the past, no more than half of them could survive two moves under him, and all of them were so-called sword geniuses who were praised by the outside world.

Although this boy had a solid foundation, that was all. What kind of genius could appear in Dark Star City, an unknown place?

"Are you ready?" Mo Qingfeng asked.

"Wait a minute," Lin Xiao suddenly said, "You should be at the ninth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, but I'm only at the fourth level. In this case, I'm doomed to lose."

Mo Qingfeng smiled faintly, and then tapped his body with his fingers several times. The aura on his body instantly weakened a lot, "I have sealed the five meridian gates, and now I am at the same level as you."

"Then let's start." Lin Xiao said, his face gradually became solemn, thinking of the sword that the other party had just used to kill the Fiery War Rhino, his heart was still shocked.

The other party's swordsmanship has reached an extremely terrifying place. If Lin Xiao wants to defeat him, he must seize the initiative.

"Then I'm sorry." Mo Qingfeng said.

Almost at the same time, the two stepped on their feet, and their figures suddenly shot out, and they were intertwined in an instant.

Dang!

The sound of swords colliding.

"Interesting, you can actually keep up with the speed of my sword." Mo Qingfeng raised the corner of his mouth, and then, with a tip of his toes, he instantly came in front of Lin Xiao.

The opponent's speed was too fast, and Lin Xiao had no time to fight back and could only defend.

Dang!

Another sword, after Lin Xiao took this sword, he took several steps back, and his knuckles were hurt. The speed and power of the opponent's sword were far superior to his.

In fact, Lin Xiao's intuition told him that the opponent had deliberately hidden a lot of strength.

"Not bad, this kid is pretty good to be able to take Qingfeng's two swords." The middle-aged man said lightly.

At this time, Mo Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and did not give Lin Xiao a chance to breathe. Lin Xiao had just stabilized his steps and had come behind him.

Chi!

The long sword chopped down quickly, making a sound of cutting through the air.

"Is this the end?" Mo Qingfeng said slightly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Feeling the breath coming from behind, Lin Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he did not turn around. He turned his wrist, held the long sword in reverse, and directly stabbed from under his armpit.

Dang!

The two swords met, and Lin Xiao was shaken away again.

"Interesting, he can actually block my sword like this." Mo Qingfeng smiled playfully, with a rare hint of interest on his face.

"It's already one move, this kid's level is barely passing." The middle-aged man said lightly.

After being shaken away by the sword, Lin Xiao rushed forward with the force, jumped up, kicked the tree trunk with both feet, and with the help of the reaction force, he suddenly turned around and stabbed Mo Qingfeng with a sword.

"Knowing how to use the force and the surrounding environment, it seems that he has some practical experience." Mo Qingfeng thought, and his figure disappeared instantly with a tap of his toes.

What a fast speed!

Lin Xiao was startled, and looked around, but he couldn't catch the other party's figure.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Qingfeng, is he going to end the battle?"

Swish--

A shadow flashed in Lin Xiao's sight, and it was gone in a flash, and Lin Xiao couldn't catch it at all.

Catch the opponent's position.

Mo Qingfeng's figure, like a ghost, invisible and traceless, constantly flashed and disappeared around Lin Xiao, looking for an opportunity to attack.

The opponent's speed is too fast, I am afraid that I will lose if I don't have time to deal with the next sword!

Lin Xiao frowned, trying his best to see through those figures, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

The gap between the two sides was too big. Thinking of this, Lin Xiao suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He sighed in a low voice, and the fighting spirit in his eyes gradually disappeared. Is he going to lose?

"Sword cultivators cultivate swords, but also hearts!" Suddenly, Bai Yuan's voice appeared in his mind.

"Even at the last moment, as long as the victory or defeat is not decided, you must not lose your fighting spirit, and the hand holding the sword must not be loosened. Nothing can shake the heart of a sword cultivator!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao's heart was shocked, and a hint of fighting spirit suddenly flashed across his eyes. I understand, Uncle Bai, I haven't lost yet, everything is not over yet, I won't give up!

"One sword cuts the leaves!"

"One sword cuts the leaves!"

"One sword cuts the leaves!"

Bai Yuan's voice kept echoing.

Lin Xiao frowned. One sword cuts the leaves? Was this Uncle Bai's hint to him?

One sword cuts the leaves, one sword cuts the leaves... Lin Xiao muttered to himself, his eyes slowly closed, and suddenly the scene of his sword practice appeared in his mind.

The fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, and the world was silent. Lin Xiao stood with the sword in his hand. At this moment, in his eyes, there were only those fallen leaves, and he only wanted to cut the fallen leaves. Everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

"Are you going to give up?" Seeing that Lin Xiao had closed his eyes, Mo Qingfeng said lightly, "Well, then I will fulfill your wish."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Qingfeng's figure was as fast as lightning, and he appeared behind Lin Xiao in an instant.

"It's over." Mo Qingfeng whispered in his heart, and at the same time, the long sword stabbed Lin Xiao's neck.

At this moment, Lin Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, turned around, and swung a sword!

Dang!

The tip of Mo Qingfeng's sword was blocked only an inch away from Lin Xiao's neck.

"What!" Mo Qingfeng was slightly startled. He never expected that Lin Xiao could see through his sword.

Taking advantage of Mo Qingfeng's moment of daze, Lin Xiao seized the opportunity and punched out suddenly.

Bang!

At the critical moment, Mo Qingfeng blocked his arms in front of him and took Lin Xiao's punch.

However, he obviously underestimated Lin Xiao's physical strength and was directly knocked back several feet away by Lin Xiao's punch.

"What a strong body!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but exclaimed. Not only did the boy take Qingfeng's fast sword, but he was also able to seize the only gap to counterattack. This had never happened in previous battles.

Although, Mo Qingfeng only used 30% of his strength.

"Good boy, interesting." Mo Qingfeng shook his sore arms, and a rare hint of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, Mo Qingfeng's expression became much more serious. This time, he used 50% of his strength.

Dangdangdang!

The sound of fighting continued.

Although Lin Xiao had a good foundation in swordsmanship, he had only been a swordsman for more than ten days. Compared with Mo Qingfeng, his foundation was still far behind.

After five moves, Lin Xiao was defeated.

"You are very good," Mo Qingfeng smiled slightly, "In time, you will surely be able to create a swordsmanship of your own."

"Thank you for your teachings, goodbye!" Lin Xiao clasped his fists and turned away.

Looking at Lin Xiao's departing figure, Mo Qingfeng suddenly said, "Master, don't you plan to recruit him into the academy?"

"Of course I plan to," the middle-aged man said with a smile, "Such a good seedling, I will definitely recruit him into the Wenjian Academy, but since he is from Dark Star City, he will definitely participate in the enrollment, and it won't be too late to invite him then."

It was very rare to be able to take five moves from Qingfeng, even though Qingfeng only used 50% of his strength, not to mention that he was so young. The middle-aged man licked his lips, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes. I didn't expect that such a genius could be born in the small Dark Star City. This time I really picked up a treasure.

"But I seem to have forgotten to ask his name?" The middle-aged man suddenly thought.

After leaving the Black Wind Mountains, Lin Xiao returned to Dark Star City and walked into the Spiritual Pill Pavilion.

The Spiritual Pill Pavilion, one of the three major forces in the Tianxing Empire, sells various elixirs and also operates various businesses related to cultivation, such as weapons, auctions, etc.

The members of Lingdan Pavilion are composed of many alchemists, and their branches are spread all over the empire. Lin Xiao entered one of the branches.

"Sir, what do you need?" A beautiful woman smiled.

"I want to sell some monster corpses."

"Okay, please follow me."

Lin Xiao followed the woman to a warehouse.

"Sir, please take out your things so that we can determine the price."

Lin Xiao nodded, and then took out the monster corpse in the ring.

Instantly

, hundreds of monster corpses were piled up in the warehouse, and the warehouse of ten feet square almost occupied half of the space.

These were Lin Xiao's harvest in the Black Wind Mountains for nearly twenty days. Every time he killed a monster corpse, Lin Xiao stored it in order to sell it here for money in exchange for resources.

Seeing these monster corpses, the woman was shocked. Although there were many people who came here to sell monsters, it was extremely rare to be able to take out so many at once, and these monsters seemed to be of high grade.

Moreover, this gentleman looked so young, or he was just a teenager, but he could take out so many monster corpses. If these were all hunted by him personally, it was really amazing.

Feeling that this young man had an extraordinary origin, the woman's eyes turned and said, "Sir, there are a lot of monsters. We need time to count them. Please wait at the counter first."

So Lin Xiao went to the front desk to wait.

And just after Lin Xiao left, the woman left the warehouse, passed through a door, and came to a garden.

The garden is fresh and elegant, with a path in the middle paved with colorful pebbles. The path is full of flowers and plants of various colors, bees and butterflies fly around, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance.

In a small pavilion, a woman in red is drinking tea.

The woman walked up to the woman in red and told her what happened just now.

"Is there such a thing?" The corners of the woman in red's mouth slightly raised, charming and moving, "Interesting, I'll go and see."