As Xia Feng blinked, the Zhu family courtyard appeared in front of him.
Next to him was his eldest brother, and Zhu Zi was also there. The two were practicing sword skills, and Zhu's father was teaching them with a stern face.
"The Red Flame Sword Technique emphasizes the unwavering pursuit of the enemy. Once the sword is struck, there is no turning back..."
Suddenly Xia Feng felt a pendant on his leg, and when he looked up he saw a pair of bright big eyes.
"Aunt, can you teach me how to practice sword? Grandpa won't let me practice sword."
As she spoke, she was acting coquettishly with Xia Feng while holding the little wooden horse in her hand, when a gentle voice came from the side.
"An An, are you pestering your aunt again? Don't disturb your aunt from practicing sword."
Xia Feng raised his eyes and met his sister-in-law's gentle eyes.
"Xiaoyu, you must be tired from practicing swordplay. Have some freshly chilled mung bean soup, take a break, and then practice again."
Behind him was the mother's nagging voice, "Your sister-in-law waited half an hour to make this, and then she even froze it in the well in advance."
"And your father too. What girl gets tanned like charcoal every day just to practice martial arts..."
Xia Feng raised his hand and touched his face, and there were already two lines of tears on his face.
Finally, I closed my eyes, but fake is fake after all. I opened my eyes again, and my heart was calm.
The cave before my eyes was the same one as before, except that I was the only one in the empty yard.
A voice in my heart said to myself, go ahead and sit on that golden throne, you will become the best in the world, revenge will be easy, you can even step on your enemies and make them repent like a dog.
But Xia Feng did not move, and remained the same as before.
Finally, the figures in front of me returned to their original state. Figures flashed by, but each one of them was either shouting crazily, laughing wildly, or crying blankly.
Some people were even slashed by weapons from the crazy people next to them, but there was no trace of pain on their faces, which was very strange.
As for the person who jumped into the pool, he was already floating on the surface.
Xia Feng saw at a glance the smug Great Elder of the Demon Cult, and the painful Zhu Zi next to him, still shouting "Father" and "Mother".
Xia Feng clenched his fists, murderous intent filled his heart. He wanted to draw the long sword from his back and take this opportunity to kill the Great Elder of the Demon Sect with his sword.
It was he who caused his sister Zhu Zi to be separated from the Zhu family, causing great pain to the Zhu family.
The leader of the Demon Cult is the enemy who killed Zhu's father, but the mental pain that the Great Elder brought to everyone in the Zhu family is even more infuriating.
Xia Feng was about to raise her foot, but she suddenly came to her senses and wondered how she could be so easily swayed by hatred.
It still wasn't right. Xia Feng pulled out the long sword from his back and swung it forward with force. Like the darkness before dawn, the sword cut through the darkness, and it shattered like glass.
There was a bright light in front of him. The situation was not much different from before, except that the elder's eyes were also bloodshot at this moment, and his long sword actually chopped the person in front of him in half.
The man in front of him was laughing wildly for a while before he stopped laughing, and he was split in half. Before the huge arc at the corner of his mouth fell, he fell backwards to the ground, looking even more weird.
Xia Feng frowned. The current situation was not very good. Many people were accidentally killed by people around them while they were dreaming.
After taking a quick look at the scene, he saw Qi Zong next to him smiling and calling for his mother at the air, while Ning Biqiao was calling for her father with a calm expression.
Bai Yihan had a look of hatred on his face, and he swung the long sword in his hand forward fiercely.
As for Long Yuanling, she sat on the ground, staring at her hands with shining eyes, as if she was holding a book in her hands.
"Qingyuan Grassland can actually be used like this..."
Xia Feng looked for Zhu Zi and found him not far from the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, leaning against the stone wall happily.
Xia Feng grabbed a member of the Demon Cult who was holding the air and enjoying himself, and slapped him in the face, trying to wake him up.
However, no matter how hard Xia Feng tried, he couldn't wake the person up.
However, the illusion before him was too real. If it weren't for Xia Feng's strong will, he wouldn't have been able to get out of it so quickly.
Xia Feng watched as everyone else fell into an illusion. She stood up and turned around. She saw the gold foil on the throne and the urn that was revealed when the black coffin was pushed open. Xia Feng saw the words on the back of the coffin.
His eyes narrowed suddenly, then he erased the words and finally closed the coffin.
Then, seeing that the five people were not in danger, Xia Feng turned his attention to the Great Elder of the Demon Cult. Now was a good time to take revenge.
The long sword drawn out from behind was none other than the Red Fire Sword.
A sword flew towards the Great Elder, but as a man who had experienced many battles, the Great Elder dodged the sword even though it was as fast as a shadow, leaving only a wound on his left arm.
But Xia Feng was not disappointed and did not expect to kill the enemy with one sword.
When the Great Elder saw Xia Feng and his gaze met the Scarlet Fire Sword, the redness in his eyes grew even brighter.
"Zhu Wendong, everyone in the Zhu family deserves to die. I must wipe out the entire Zhu family."
Zhu Wendong is the name of the original owner's father, so Xia Feng was mistakenly identified as the original owner's father.
As he spoke, he raised the long sword in his hand and attacked Xia Feng. Xia Feng looked at the situation around him and dodged the sword of the crazy man next to him by moving sideways.
Then he retreated rapidly to an open area.
The Great Elder's sword was right in front of him. Xia Feng did not block it but swung it with all his strength. Sparks flew as the swords of both sides collided.
This was the first time Xia Feng used the Red Fire Sword. This sword seemed to be specially made for the Fiery Sword Technique. It was extremely easy to use. It seemed that the sword was in tune with her mind.
The power of the sword techniques was increased by 20%, and neither side gained any advantage in this sword fight.
But Xia Feng knew very well that this was just a random move from one side, so he had to fight with all his strength.
The Great Elder's swordsmanship was indeed incompatible with the Red Flame Swordsmanship. Even though he had lost his mind, his years of combat experience allowed him to put enough pressure on Xia Feng right from the start.
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