"Azure Wave Fist!"
Xiao Feng punched Xu Qiao, who was completely caught off guard, his mind still reeling from the shock of his weapon being cut in half.
A mouthful of blood lingered on the spot, and Xu Qiao's body flew backward, crashing into the ground.
Xu Qiao mustered all his strength to stand up, glanced in Xiao Feng's direction, and then fainted again.
Bai Chengwang was terrified. In his eyes, Xu Qiao was an invincible senior brother. Now, this invincible senior brother had actually been knocked unconscious by a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator with mixed spiritual roots.
How is that possible!
Xiao Feng sneered, and as if praising him, he channeled a little bit of his golden energy into the Flowing Light Sword.
The Flowing Light Sword shone with dazzling light once again.
After retrieving his weapon, Xiao Feng smiled and left with his back turned.
The disciples present all gasped in amazement; Xiao Feng's actions had certainly brought them pride.
After leaving the Sword Tomb, Zhao Yuwei couldn't wait to come up. She had seen all the strange sights inside the Sword Tomb.
This means a precious sword has been born!
Although Zhao Yuwei hoped that Xiao Feng could bring back the Flowing Light Sword, she also knew that it was a very slim chance, so she didn't force it. Bringing back a weapon would already be considered good enough.
"Junior brother, show your senior sister what you've gained!"
Xiao Feng smiled and took out the sword from his waist.
"Senior sister, the Flowing Light Sword, isn't it pretty good?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuwei was stunned for a moment, until she saw the dazzling light shimmering on the sword, and then she realized it was true.
"How is this possible?"
"Senior sister, if you don't believe me, take a look?"
Zhao Yuwei swallowed hard, a hint of envy flashing in her eyes. What sword cultivator wouldn't want such a weapon?
"Junior brother, really?"
Xiao Feng casually tossed the sword up.
"Senior sister, our relationship..."
Before she could finish speaking, a chilling sword aura appeared on the flowing sword and slashed towards Zhao Yuwei in an instant.
Fortunately, Zhao Yuwei's cultivation level was very high, and she had also taken some precautions beforehand, so she barely suffered a minor injury.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Feng was greatly alarmed.
"Senior sister, are you alright?"
Zhao Yuwei gave a bitter smile and shook her head. At the same time, an old voice echoed in Xiao Feng's mind.
"What little girl? How dare you touch my noble sword!"
"Damn it! That's my senior sister!"
Xiao Feng's voice was full of authority, but the spirit of the Flowing Light Sword seemed completely unconcerned.
"With such low cultivation level and such a low-grade spiritual root, what am I going to do if my sword gets dirty?"
Xiao Feng snorted coldly.
"Do you believe me? I'll drain you dry, then recreate a sword spirit!"
Upon hearing this, the voice in Xiao Feng's mind immediately weakened.
"No, no, no! Let's talk this out!"
After making a threat, Xiao Feng once again handed the Flowing Light Sword to Zhao Yuwei with both hands.
"Senior sister, everything's alright this time!"
Zhao Yuwei instinctively took the weapon, but she was still quite careful when drawing it.
With a whoosh, the blade was drawn!
The sky was filled with colorful light, which made Zhao Yuwei exclaim in surprise.
"So beautiful!"
"Do you like it, senior sister? If you like it, it's yours!"
Xiao Feng meant it sincerely; after all, it was rather absurd for a grown man like himself to wield such a flashy and cool weapon.
A real man should be low-key!
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a series of protesting voices rang in Xiao Feng's mind.
"Don't even think about it! I might as well kill myself! Just kill me!"
Xiao Feng retorted with a sarcastic remark without any hesitation.
"Okay, I'll make a cute sword spirit for my senior sister then!"
Blade & Soul...
Zhao Yuwei smiled and shook her head.
"Absolutely not, junior brother! Cultivators must never exchange things casually, especially such an excellent sword. This is an opportunity that belongs to you, and your senior sister cannot take it!"
After saying this, Zhao Yuwei presented the sword with both hands, feeling a surge of joy in her heart for some reason.
"Getting the Flowing Light Sword is great! Let's go, Senior Sister, I'll treat you to something nice to celebrate!"
Upon hearing this, a hint of eagerness flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes. After all, although he had only been at the Spirit Sword Sect for less than a month, the scenery on and off the mountain was the same, which was quite boring.
Why not simply go down the mountain and enjoy the local customs and culture? Cultivation is as simple as breathing; there's no need to take it to heart.
"Senior sister, when are we going down the mountain?"
"Going down the mountain? When did Senior Sister say she was going down the mountain?"
Xiao Feng was stunned.
"Didn't we say we were going to eat something nice?"
Zhao Yuwei spoke with a smile.
"Our Spirit Sword Sect has everything, yet you insist on eating mortal food. Senior Sister Jin Baimeng has a private chef on Water Cloud Peak, and the food is quite good. You're lucky!"
Xiao Feng chuckled, his mouth watering involuntarily. Although his cooking was delicious, eating it for too long would get boring.
Why not try something different?
"Senior sister, why don't we use my Flowing Light Sword to fly this time? The sky will be filled with flowing light and color, wouldn't that be beautiful?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuwei smiled and sighed.
"Junior brother, you're quite the thinker. Do you know how to fly on a sword?"
Xiao Feng, on the other hand, remained calm.
"Of course not, but Senior Sister will. With me here, you'll be the second master of the Flowing Light Sword. You can use it for whatever you want!"
Xiao Feng was very generous, but the old voice in his mind silently protested again.
However, the protest was ineffective!
The sword soared into the air, and in two breaths, the two landed on the Water Cloud Peak.
"This...so fast?"
Zhao Yuwei was quite surprised. The Green Bamboo Sword in her hand did not have such speed. With this speed, she could even travel to the far north to see her master. It would only take a few days at most.
Seeing Zhao Yuwei's appearance, Xiao Feng continued to speak with a smile.
"Senior sister, if you're still not satisfied, let's go for a drive after we finish eating. We can go wherever we want then, wouldn't that be great?"
Zhao Yuwei smiled and nodded, while Xiao Feng also put away his weapon. However, for some reason, something seemed to be hanging in his mind, but he couldn't figure out what it was.
Above Qingfeng Peak.
Yueyang channeled his spiritual energy, working frantically on the array's core, and in no time, a new array base appeared.
Looking at the sky, and seeing that it was lunchtime again, Yueyang couldn't help but drool a little.
Remembering what Xiao Feng had said, Yue Yang also began to look forward to the lunch that Zhao Yuwei would make for him.
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