Ziyang City, in a small courtyard on the outskirts.

At this time, there was a sound of fighting in the courtyard, and Qin Sheng was holding the long sword in his hand and was concentrating on dealing with Ling Yang's attack.

And in the corner of the courtyard, Ling'er was dressed as a maid, sitting next to her, her big eyes blinking cutely, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the two people who were fighting not far away.

"Brother Lingyang, try my trick Spirit Snake Phantom. ”

As the words fell, the long sword in Qin Sheng's hand suddenly turned into a sword shadow, and the sword shadows were staggered and horizontal, and with Qin Sheng's swing, it stabbed towards Ling Yang like a streamer.

"It's a good time!" Seeing this, Ling Yang's eyes lit up slightly, and he laughed loudly, and then greeted him.

Ling Yang's move was very simple, just a punch, an ordinary punch.

But it was this seemingly very ordinary punch, the moment it came into contact with that sword shadow, it actually erupted into a violent gangfeng, the gangfeng was extremely powerful, and in the blink of an eye, it evacuated the surrounding air, and then completely shattered the sword shadow that Qin Sheng had finally gathered.

Qin Sheng saw that his sword was disintegrated so easily, but there was no ripple on his face, his body moved in mid-air, and when the long sword was about to touch Ling Yang's fist, it suddenly trembled, and then in Ling Yang's somewhat surprised gaze, the long sword was like a cunning spirit snake, and it actually deviated slightly in mid-air.

In the next moment, the long sword was like a spirit snake, clinging to Ling Yang's arm, quickly approaching Ling Yang's body.

Seeing the surprise that flashed in Ling Yang's eyes, Qin Sheng also showed a smile.

It's just that Qin Sheng was still too happy, although his move had an unexpected effect, but Ling Yang was not an ordinary person, although his cultivation had not fully recovered, but he was also a powerhouse in the realm of the Martial Sect, and his experience was naturally extremely rich.

In the face of Qin Sheng's unexpected sword, Ling Yang's waist sank, and the arm hidden in his sleeve suddenly burst out with a gust of wind, and as soon as the wind appeared, it immediately repelled Qin Sheng's long sword.

Ling Yang took advantage of the situation, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Qin Sheng's side, still a very ordinary heavy punch.

In the face of Ling Yang's fast and fierce fighting style, Qin Sheng smiled bitterly slightly, and his figure hurriedly flashed to avoid Ling Yang's attack.

After a few moments, the two stood apart.

After landing on the ground, Ling Yang stood in the distance with a relaxed face, looking at the young man who was panting slightly in front of him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Sheng, your set of spirit snake sword techniques is really good, it is flexible and changeable, and it is difficult to guard against, if it weren't for my cultivation being too high for you, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to deal with. ”

Qin Sheng shook his head with a wry smile: "Brother Lingyang, you don't need to comfort me, my cultivation is clear to me, if you don't let me, I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch your move." ”

When Ling Yang heard this, he smiled, and then said: "It's okay, you can already use this Spirit Snake Sword Technique freely, I believe that in the face of opponents of the same level, you can naturally win easily, even if it is an ordinary Black Iron Warrior, it is not so easy to deal with it." ”

After a short rest, the two started a new round of competition.

said that it was a competition, but it was better to say that Qin Sheng pulled Ling Yang to be his sparring partner.

Since a few days ago, after Ling Yang's injuries were mostly healed, Qin Sheng had come to Ling Yang as a sparring partner every day.

Ling Yang is a martial sect-level powerhouse, how could Qin Sheng let go of such a great opportunity, you know, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to let a martial sect-level master feed him.

This kind of treatment is afraid that only the prince can enjoy it.

The two had another discussion, and they didn't stop until Qin Sheng was exhausted.

Ling'er, who was always paying attention to the scene not far away, also stepped forward to support Qin Sheng for the first time.

Ling Yang looked at Qin Shengling'er and walked into the house with his support, and only then did he let out a slight sigh.

These days, as Ling Yang's injury gradually recovered, Qin Sheng also pulled Ling Yang to be his sparring partner.

Ling Yang naturally would not object to Qin Sheng's proposal, after all, his life was picked up by Qin Sheng, so it could be regarded as doing his best to fight.

Although his injuries have not healed, the cultivation of the Martial Sect level is so rich in experience.

Qin Sheng only had the cultivation of the sixth order of martial arts, and in the competition, Ling Yang didn't need to use all his strength at all, and when he first competed, he only used less than half of his strength, which made it difficult for Qin Sheng to parry.

He still clearly remembered that at that time, Qin Sheng only took three moves from him, and he was defeated.

This also made Ling Yang completely believe that Qin Sheng did not hide any strength, and his cultivation was indeed very low.

But Ling Yang did not look down on Qin Sheng, but instead admired Qin Sheng more and more in his heart. The cultivation of the sixth order of martial arts, but he has alchemy knowledge far beyond his own, and the definition that Ling Yang gave to Qin Sheng in his heart was only two words, weird!

However, the surprise in Ling Yang's heart was obviously premature, and on the second day, when Qin Sheng came to him again to fight, this time Qin Sheng took five moves from him before he was defeated.

Don't look at the fact that there are only two more moves than the first day, the gap between these two moves also depends on the level of the opponent, Ling Yang is like a fake martial arts powerhouse, how rich is the experience.

But even so, he was still forced by Qin Sheng to take over as many as five moves, although in the end Qin Sheng was so tired that he almost collapsed, but it still shocked Ling Yang's heart.

And the shock in his heart has not subsided, and the next third and fourth days ......

Almost every other day, Qin Sheng would bring great shock to Ling Yang.

Until the last fight just now, Qin Sheng actually took over as many as ten moves under his hands.

And Ling Yang knew very well that he had used nearly twenty percent of his strength in the last moment just now, and his injuries were much better than those of the previous days.

In fact, it can't be blamed for Ling Yang's sudden force, it was really that Qin Sheng's last sword just now was too fast and too urgent, and it was too unguardable, almost when Qin Sheng took out the sword, Ling Yang felt a crisis in his heart, and then his body subconsciously made a move.

If he had been the same as before, using only half of his strength to deal with it, he would have been injured now.

Looking at Qin Sheng's disappearing back, Ling Yang's eyes kept flickering with shock and disbelief.

This teenager is really terrifying, he can improve his strength so much in such a short period of time.

At this moment, Ling Yang didn't dare to underestimate this young man who only had a sixth-order martial arts cultivation in his heart. If Qin Sheng was given a few more years, even Ling Yang was not sure what height Qin Sheng would be able to grow.

This son will not be in the pool in the future!

In the room, Qin Sheng was lying on a rattan chair, comfortably enjoying Ling'er's soft and skillful hands kneading on his body.

Ling'er behind her, while massaging Qin Sheng's body muscles hard, muttered distressedly: "Young master, why do you make yourself so tired every day, how can your body eat like this." ”

Hearing Ling'er's slightly dissatisfied muttering, Qin Sheng just smiled and didn't pay attention to it, since opening the holy sword and learning the secret of the holy sword, Qin Sheng didn't seem to have an easy day.

Every day, in addition to cultivation or cultivation, he has been using up all the strength of his body before he is willing to give up, this kind of cultivation method that is almost crazy is a little cruel to himself, but it obviously has a good effect.

And he is different from ordinary people, he is not blindly immersed in penance without a purpose, with Lin Tingzhi, the Holy Hand Pill King, from the side, plus his hand is the alchemy technique of rejuvenation with a wonderful hand, Qin Sheng seems to torture himself to exhaustion every day, but he only needs to rest for one night, and the next day he is still alive and vigorous, and his body has not had any negative impact because of such a high-intensity cultivation.

These were naturally not known to Ling'er, and Qin Sheng didn't plan to tell her.

However, Qin Sheng also loves this supple and cute little girl very much, whenever Ling'er complains a little dissatisfied, he will always gently grab Ling'er's little hand and whisper a few words of comfort.

Unconsciously, in Ling'er's gentle massage, Qin Sheng also gradually recovered.

At this time, Ling Yang was refining the elixir used to treat his injuries in the room next door. Qin Sheng then also found him, casually pointed out Ling Yang, and then returned to Qin Mansion with Ling'er.

As for Ling Yang, he already had a deep understanding of Qin Sheng's alchemy skills, but every time he was instructed by Qin Sheng, he still couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.

As soon as he walked into the living room of the Qin Mansion, Qin Sheng saw the eldest uncle Qin Rushan sitting on the first seat at a glance, and the third uncle Qin Rusong.

As soon as he saw Qin Sheng come in, the third uncle, who had a hot temper, crackled and said without waiting for Qin Sheng to speak: "Xiaosheng, you go out every day these days, where did you go, do you know that in seven days, it will be the time of life and death in the ring, at this time you are still in the mood to play outside, you want the third uncle to scold you?"

Qin Sheng was scolded by Qin Rusong for a while, and he only had a wry smile in his heart, he didn't tell anyone about Ling Yang, and he was very cautious every time he went out, and no one followed him.

And the people who didn't know Qin Sheng's daily whereabouts naturally thought that Qin Sheng was young and playful, so they found Qin Rusong's scolding.

However, although he was scolded by Qin Rusong for a while, Qin Sheng was not angry at all, he knew that the reason why Qin Rusong was so angry was because he cared about him.

In the face of relatives who cared so much about him, how could Qin Sheng be angry.

At this time, Qin Rushan on the side stopped Qin Rusong with a voice, and then looked at Qin Sheng in a daze, his eyes showed a trace of helplessness and pity, and only after a while did he sigh with a heartfelt sigh and said slowly: "Xiaosheng, you go to rest, Uncle will think of a way to help you get through the difficulties in front of you these days." ”

"Big brother, you are ......" Qin Rusong thought that Qin Rushan would preach to Qin Sheng and let him work hard, but who knew that Qin Rushan didn't say anything in the end, how could this not make Qin Rusong anxious.

"Third brother, don't speak, I have my own measure. Qin Rushan raised his hand to stop Qin Rusong, and then said to Qin Sheng in a gentle tone, "Xiao Sheng, you go down first." ”

Qin Sheng nodded, didn't explain, and went straight back to his room.

"Big brother, how can you let Xiao Sheng go so far?" After Qin Sheng left, Qin Rusong shouted urgently.

Qin Rushan faced his third brother's question, but sighed helplessly: "Third brother, it's not that Pu Yong's cultivation is unknown to you, in the face of such an opponent, no matter how hard Xiaosheng tries this month, he is not Pu Yong's opponent at all." ”

"Are you just watching Xiao Sheng go to his death?"

"If I had a way, I wouldn't be sighing with you here!" Qin Rushan said in a low tone.

The two brothers in the living room then fell silent.