But Shen Qianyue practices the ruthless way, so how could he have the aura of the demon clan?
"Do you still remember the mental method that your master just taught you?"
Shen Qianyue’s face was gentle, and it was rare for her to be so gentle, even Ling Xuewei beside her was stunned.
The master hated those disciples who made her lose face the most, so Ling Xuewei had been practicing hard all along and had never been lazy for a single day.
He was afraid of losing face for his master at the Ten Thousand Sects Conference and being punished by his master.
"Disciple remembers."
Shen Qianyue smiled slightly, and suddenly tightened her grip on his hand.
Si Jiuming's face changed, and he felt a pure demonic power flowing through his arm into his body.
The Demon Bone seemed to sense the breath of its own kind at this moment and became excited.
"Since you remember, then go and smash Luo Xuanyin's face for me, okay?"
Shen Qianyue said this with a smile, and for a moment even Si Jiuming began to feel a little dazed, and could hardly tell the truth from the false.
"waste!"
Shen Xinghuai uttered two words lightly, as if fighting with someone like Si Jiuming would only dirty his hands.
A flash of red flashed in the boy's eyes for a moment, and the true energy in his body surged and gathered at the tip of the sword, erupting with astonishing power, with a momentum that could destroy everything in its path.
Shen Xinghuai's expression changed and he quickly drew his sword to block.
The shadow cut through the sky, and the long sword in his hand turned into several silver rays, rushing towards Shen Xinghuai and Luo Xuanyin.
Shen Xinghuai's figure was instantly engulfed by the sword shadow, and a silver light flashed. The powerful force made Shen Xinghuai unable to resist. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.
Luo Xuanyin's expression changed drastically.
He quickly drew a barrier and trapped Shen Xinghuai inside.
If he had been a step later, Shen Xinghuai would have been torn into pieces by the Shadow Sword.
"Xing Huai!"
Luo Xuanyin protected his disciples behind him and casually launched a critical strike towards Si Jiuming.
Si Jiuming was unable to dodge and saw that the critical blow was about to fall on him. Once it fell, he would surely die.
After all, the strongest attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator was not something he could withstand at the moment.
Even the master might not be able to catch it.
Si Jiuming closed his eyes and was about to mobilize the demonic energy in his body when a figure appeared in front of him.
The powerful critical hit disappeared in an instant. The wind lifted her skirt, causing it to undulate layer by layer, and after a moment, everything returned to calm.
"In a competition between disciples, why did Senior Sister want to kill my disciple?"
Luo Xuanyin is really not a pushover. She brought her disciples here to provoke, but the disciples couldn't fight back, and she, as their master, wanted to kill her disciples.
"Chen Qianyue, this is the good disciple you taught, who actually dared to kill my Xinghuai!" Luo Xuanyin looked at the injured Shen Xinghuai and gritted his teeth for a long time.
This disciple of hers was obtained with great difficulty. If he died like this, she would definitely cut Shen Qianyue into pieces!
Shen Qianyue sneered: "Just a waste with inferior skills, a rare genius of immortal cultivation that only appears once in a century?"
"That's all."
The young man stared blankly at the figure standing in front of him. She was slender and graceful, yet seemed to be full of great power.
But how could he think like this?
Obviously, Shen Qianyue has never been a good person.
A trace of shame and anger flashed across Shen Xinghuai's face. After wearing the title of genius for so long, he really thought he was a genius.
Little do we know that there is always someone better than you in this world.
He, Shen Xinghuai, is a genius, and in her eyes, Si Jiuming is also a genius.
“Chen Qianyue, don’t be so arrogant. When we meet at the Ten Thousand Sects Conference, my Xing Huai will make this lowly demon pay the price!”
After Luo Xuanyin finished speaking viciously, he left in embarrassment with Shen Xinghuai.
Shen Xinghuai was seriously injured, and she wanted to take him back to heal as soon as possible.
By the way, tell the sect master brother that Shen Qianyue accepted a demon as a disciple and injured her own disciple. She believes that the sect master brother will definitely stand up for her!
As soon as Luo Xuanyin left, Shen Qianyue's expression changed and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
His figure was also shaking.
Ling Xuewei's face changed and she quickly stepped forward to support her swaying body.
"Is the Master injured?"
Shen Qianyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "It's okay, it's just a small scar, I will be fine after a short rest."
With her cultivation at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and her full-strength attack, she really shouldn't be underestimated.
She had thought that all the cultivators in this world were fake, but now it seems that there is always someone better than you.
Moreover, Xiao Ba restricted her cultivation, and she transferred some of her power to Si Jiu Ming, and was unable to resist.
If it was someone else, even if he was also a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, he might not be able to withstand Luo Xuanyin's full-strength attack.
I'm afraid he will end up dead.
"Master, let me help you go back and rest."
"No need." Shen Qianyue withdrew her hand. It was just a minor injury. She just needed to recuperate for a while.
She wasn't so weak that she needed help.
Si Jiuming, who was standing aside, frowned slightly as he watched Shen Qianyue walk back to Lingyun Pavilion with unsteady steps.
How could he not know that Shen Qianyue was transferring her own power to him, which instantly stimulated the devil bone in his body, allowing him to defeat Shen Xinghuai with a single blow.
He thought that Shen Qianyue didn't want to lose face, but he never thought that Shen Qianyue would block Luo Xuanyin's full-strength attack for him.
But so what? All she did was to get his demonic bones and the unformed golden elixir in his body.
But just at that moment, he softened his heart.
He was damned, actually being soft-hearted towards that woman Shen Qianyue!
"Junior Brother Jiu Ming." Ling Xuewei stepped forward with a gentle smile on her face. "You were really amazing just now. You actually defeated Uncle Luo's disciple."
"Yes, Junior Brother Jiu Ming, you are really amazing."
"Tsk! What's so amazing about that? It's all thanks to the mental skills taught to him by Master. Master even gave him his own Shadow Sword!"
There were also male disciples standing by who were dissatisfied and said that in this sect, the more handsome a male disciple was, the more he would be favored by the master.
The male disciple who was speaking was the best looking one among them.
His name is Zhou Hechuan.
Si Jiuming looked down at the Shadow Sword in his hand.
Yes, why did Master give him the Shadow Sword?
He clearly remembered that in his previous life, his master treasured this sword so much that even Ling Xuewei would be whipped if she touched it.
No one has ever dared to touch Master's Shadow Sword.
But why...
"Master has just said that if Junior Brother Hechuan can master the Heart Method, I'm sure Master will also give you the Shadow Sword, right?"
The master of the mind method did not hide anything, and everyone heard it. If you want to practice it, you can practice it. Why make fun of others here?
But Si Jiu Ming knew that no one else could master that mental method.
yes.
Is it because she knew that only she could master that mental method, so she gave him the Shadow Sword and asked him to defeat Shen Xinghuai?
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