After I failed, I became the darling of the entire sect’s genius group.

In the midst of several breaths of fighting.

Tang Xinghui was still being chased away by this demon general.

Several times I was on the verge of life and death, and I relied on luck to avoid the worst outcome.

But so what?

It is simply impossible for him to defeat a demon general in his single integration stage...

"boom!"

The golden melon sledge hammer came with a shocking force.

Tang Xinghui used his sword to relieve his strength, and finally avoided it at the cost of spitting out a mouthful of sweet blood.

From the perspective of body skills, footwork, and swordsmanship, with his strength in the combined stage, it is already a feat to be able to offload the attack of a demon general, even among the genius disciples of various forces. Something that shocks people.

Tang Xinghui looked at Jian Wuya, and sure enough, Jian Wuya's eyes were still calm.

Sure enough, it's still not enough.

Otherwise, there would not have been so many talented swordsmanship disciples who died tragically under Jian Wuya's disciples in these years.

Just being a genius couldn't arouse Jian Wuya's interest.

To do it, you have to do it to the level of Fu Xuefeng.

But...is Tang Xinghui really qualified to be compared with Fuxue Feng?

If it were before, Tang Xinghui would never have such thoughts.

Previously, his sword bones were close to his body. Although Fuxue Feng was indeed a master of swordsmanship, he would never belittle himself.

but……

He still clearly remembered the day when he first entered Jian Wuya's sect. Fuxue Feng, who was seriously injured, easily defeated him who was full of confidence.

At that moment, it seemed that it also became the divergence between him and Fuxue Feng.

Fuxuefeng has made great progress since then, but he has almost stagnated since then.

He still clearly remembered what Fuxue Feng said:

"Junior brother, you are wrong. It's not that I am strong, but that you are weak."

At that time, he didn't think much about it. As the gap between Fuxuefeng and him widened, and he wanted to ask again, there seemed to be an invisible barrier between the two.

The thoughts in Tang Xinghui's mind were so confusing that it was difficult to sort them out for a while.

He simply didn't think about it anymore. What he was thinking about now was how to swing the sword.

With the sword bone in his body, he used the sword as if it were straight into his instincts. Although the Golden Melon Demon General was stronger.

But Tang Xinghui could always find every flaw in his rough movements.

With the help of force, he was several times weaker than the opponent's strength, preventing the opponent from exerting force again and again.

I have to say, this is all so clever.

From an outsider's perspective, it was Tang Xinghui who was wielding a light sword that was disproportionate to the opponent's size, poking and prodding, making it completely impossible for the opponent to organize a formal attack.

And he also relied on this clever move to defeat his strength again and again, slowly gaining the upper hand, and there were more and more tiny wounds on the opponent's body.

but……

"Roar!"

The demon general roared angrily.

The sound waves emitted actually shattered Tang Xinghui's sharp sword energy.

This caught Tang Xinghui off guard, and before he could stabilize his body, a powerful blow to the chest knocked Tang Xinghui to the ground.

"puff--"

"It hurts!"

Tang Xinghui fell to the ground hard and spit out a ball of blood foam from his mouth.

But the scream just now was not from him.

He stood up and stared at the ground in confusion. What happened? Did the ground even scream in pain?

And the voice is still female, why does it sound familiar?

A large pit appeared where Tang Xinghui fell, and the ground was completely compacted. At this moment, the compacted ground suddenly trembled, and then a petite figure stood up.

The man shook off the ashes on his body, revealing a childish face.

"Junior sister Su...why are you here?"

It's not Su Shiyuan, but Su Lingxi.

"Senior Brother Tang...how did you..."

She looked at the menacing Demon General behind her and finally understood, only to see her throw out a purple wooden shield.

There were astonishing energy fluctuations on the wooden shield, and a giant light shield was summoned in an instant, covering both her and Tang Xinghui.

"It turns out that I just sensed that it was Senior Brother Tang who was beaten around by the demon general. If I had known, I would have come out to help earlier."

She glanced at the pale Tang Xinghui and felt a little unbearable.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Tang, follow me and leave the underground."

As she spoke, she directly grabbed the corner of Tang Xinghui's sleeve and wanted to lead him underground.

boom!

The golden melon demon came fiercely, and its tyrannical attack landed on the light shield, but it only slightly shook the light shield.

The demon general was startled, "Heaven-level magic weapon!"

"Junior sister Su, where did you get this shield?"

Tang Xinghui was a little surprised when he saw that the Demon General's attack was blocked by a shield.

"I found it. My grandpa personally told me the location and asked me to come back and take the key kept by the Lan family."

But he remembered what he had heard from his junior sister before, that Su Lingxi had already recognized her mother's family, the Lan family.

"Key to the Demonic Abyss!"

A voice sounded, accompanied by raging demonic energy.

The great demon will suddenly appear!

Half of his huge body was inserted into the window that Jian Wuya slashed out earlier, and his eyes were locked on the aqua blue virtual key on Su Lingxi's waist.

"Mo Tie, take the key quickly!" Weitian Demon General shouted.

"I understand!"

The Pumpkin Demon General took a deep breath, the muscles on his body swelled up a few points, and the power on his body slowly increased.

boom!

This blow hit the glazed purple wooden shield hard, and the burst of energy caused a strong wind.

However, after the smoke and dust cleared, he took a closer look and saw that Su Lingxi and Tang Xinghui inside the glazed purple wooden shield were unscathed.

Within the light shield, Tang Xinghui, who was holding the sword, was ready to fight.

But he found that the shield was stronger than he expected!

It is worthy of being a heaven-level magic weapon, but it is so hard.

But Su Lingxi's expression changed slightly?

Because she discovered that one of the six purple flowers in the center of the glazed purple wooden shield had turned blue.

"Senior Brother Tang, come with me quickly. My strength is limited and this shield won't last long." Su Lingxi urged.

After Tang Xinghui heard this, he stepped directly out of the protective range of the glazed purple wooden shield.

"Junior sister Su, please go first. I must defeat this enemy."

He was so decisive that Su Lingxi was stunned.

"why?"

Su Lingxi paused slightly, "You are obviously not the only person here, they are all more powerful than you."

The one of you she refers to naturally refers to Jian Wuya who has been watching the show and has done nothing.

The other one refers to...

call out!

The tip of the sword pierced out from the chest of the Great Demon General, but the Great Demon General had no power to resist the blow.

The blade of the sword is wrapped with cyan light. It is this power that easily invalidates the regeneration ability that the demons are proud of.

Finally, the Great Demon General was shattered into a ball of mist, heading north with the wind!