After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

Xia Ling just said that casually, not wanting him to teach him.

Although his wrist has been treated many times and is much better than before, his tendons and veins will not be damaged after using the sword once.

But before the spell is completely broken, it is best not to use swordsmanship rashly.

Xia Ling originally wanted to stop him, but the moment Simu Feng finished speaking, she was suddenly entangled by an invisible sword intent.

The spiritual energy in the air condensed madly in an instant, transforming into floating blood-colored beads suspended in the air.

The talisman array exploded in mid-air according to the will of its master, and the several shadow demons released also swarmed in like swarms as expected.

When Xia Ling saw this scene, he knew there was no need for him to stop it.

Taking the initiative to destroy the talisman formation means that he is in a really bad mood. Either the opponent will die, or he will die miserably.

After all, Simu Feng's temper has always been... well, it can only be understood but not described.

In short, once he has made a decision, if he himself is unwilling to change it, few people can go against it.

Xia Ling gave up trying to persuade him and was about to step back and watch from the sidelines. She also wanted to prepare some healing medicine, but her hand was tightly held by him and she couldn't move.

So this time we will teach you step by step?

Isn't this more difficult...

Xia Ling asked in a friendly manner: "Second Senior Brother, would you like to let me go first?"

Simu Feng: “No.”

Xia Ling: "..."

After moving twice and seeing that he had no intention of letting go, Xia Ling had no choice but to cooperate with him fully.

The moment the Shadow Demon arrived in front of him, Simu Feng led Xia Ling to swing the sword.

The silver-white sword was entangled in purple sword energy. With each move, the purple sword energy was suddenly replaced by blood.

Purple lightning was pouring down all over his body, and the sword was shining brightly.

Simu Feng's speed was extremely fast, and Xia Ling could only barely keep up by using the Wind Spirit Technique.

The five shadow demons learned their lesson and attacked together.

But Si Mufeng just lazily turned sideways and took two steps back casually, thus avoiding all the attacks.

"..."

At this level, has he already realized the realm?

While Xia Ling was wondering, he was hit on the head.

Simu Feng's slightly lowered voice sounded: "Focus."

Xia Ling came back to his senses, "...Okay."

After being reminded, Xia Ling focused on him.

After all, he was a sword cultivator. After a moment, Xia Ling was able to follow all of Si Mufeng's moves and could predict his next reaction.

As if to give Xia Ling time to adapt, Simu Feng was in a casual state playing with a few shadow demons for the first half quarter of an hour.

"Go to hell!" No matter how stupid the shadow demons were, they knew they were being fooled.

In a rage and humiliation, he gathered all his strength into the leading shadow demon, the strongest one among them, and forced his cultivation to break through to the late stage of Spirit Transformation.

In an instant, evil energy surrounded and dyed the entire sky black.

Xia Ling raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Late Transformation God...

If she were in her prime, she could still give it a try.

But now she...

"Don't worry, I will definitely take you home today."

As if he could read people's minds, Simu Feng's words could indeed make people feel less anxious.

Xia Ling naturally believed him and injected spiritual energy into the sword, coordinating it with Simu Feng's spiritual energy to condense a sword energy that was strong enough to fuse.

Noticing her actions, Si Mufeng's narrow peach blossom eyes were filled with a charming smile.

The spiritual energy bead suspended in the air exploded with a loud bang. Simu Feng held Xia Ling's hand, gathered the majestic sword energy into one place, and led her to draw the twelve-star sword formation.

"Unparalleled, seventh move - Divine Descent."

As the words fell, thunderclouds really began to roll in the sky in an instant, and thunderclouds gathered all over the sky.

The flickering lightning was actually stained with blood, and the sky covered by evil spirits was instantly replaced by blood.

At that moment, it was like the end of the world.

The star array drawn by the sword energy was magnified tens of millions of times in an instant, rising to the middle of the sky, as if covering the entire forest.

When the Shadow Demon saw that the situation was not right and was about to escape, countless lightning bolts suddenly struck.

The spiritual energy gathered and formed an illusory giant shadow that protected the two of them like a god and slashed towards the shadow demon with a giant spiritual sword.

But in the blink of an eye, the shadow demon shattered into pieces and disappeared.

Even the monsters and ghosts that rushed here from the surrounding areas were not spared.

Xia Ling didn't expect that after just a few months of not seeing each other, Si Mufeng's strength had reached such a level.

The peak of Nascent Soul...

The word "genius" is not enough to describe his extraordinary excellence.

"Puff!" The chaotic spiritual energy from the previous episodes was swirling around in his body, and Xia Ling's wound opened again, with blood gushing out.

I wanted to check if Si Mufeng's wrist was injured, but everything went dark in front of my eyes.

Before he could say anything, he completely lost consciousness.

"..."Si Mufeng's hand trembled slightly, and the Wuyou Sword slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The moment Xia Ling fell backwards, he hurriedly raised his hands to hold her waist and held her in his arms.

Even though he knew her life was not in danger, he was still visibly panicked.

After the anxiety and worry that have accumulated in recent months dissipated, there was anger that had nowhere to go.

Lowering his eyes to hide his emotions, Si Mufeng fed her a pill and then picked up the Wuyou Sword on the ground.

He cut his palm and used his blood to redraw the twelve-star formation.

Using the talisman as a guide, he superimposed multiple annihilation formations on top. Only when he was sure that all the monsters from all directions would be wiped out did he put away his sword and walk away in the direction he came from.

Countless wails came one after another behind him, and Simu Feng curled his lips into a sarcastic smile.

The teachings of the Moon Watching Clan are not something that can be humiliated by a mere monster?

Although he has given up swordsmanship for many years.

But among his peers in the current world of cultivation, if we only talk about his talent and understanding in the way of sword, if he ranks second, no one can claim to be first.

With the help of talismans, even if he is only at the Nascent Soul stage now, he can cross the border and kill the Divine Transformation Stage.