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At night, above a dim roof, a figure crept in.

"Well, he didn't move, did he?"

Beside her, another figure lay on its side behind the eaves, only slightly above the veil.

"I haven't come out since I went back at noon, and even dinner was brought to the room by Yu Hunting. If I don't feel wrong, I should be cultivating. There were faint traces of fire elemental fluctuations in the void, not rich enough and not stable enough. ”

"Very good, you can go back, just leave it to me in the evening."

Jian Ying nodded, and when the words fell, the person who had been watching before instantly jumped off the eaves and quickly walked away.

The little hand clenched tightly on the hilt of the short sword leaning out of her waist, her face was cold, and her eyes were locked on the low house with closed doors and windows not far away.

"Ning Yue, don't think that you can blind me with a little trick like this. As long as you dare to show the slightest clue, my sword will never show mercy! ”

However, she did not notice that in the distance behind her, on top of a large tree near the courtyard wall, a hidden figure was also watching over her.

Unexpectedly, she still couldn't get out of the hatred of the year. I can't go on like this, otherwise, how will I face her dead sister? ”

……

Sou!

The flames that danced in his palms were extinguished in an instant when his five fingers were closed, and looking at the last few traces of red that quickly dissipated between his fingers, Ning Yue shook his head slightly.

"It's more difficult to control than you think, the power of the fire element is naturally violent, but this move is even more difficult to condense it and converge on the blade. No wonder, such a low-grade martial arts of spiritual products is claimed to be as powerful as a medium spiritual product when it is fully displayed, and the price of control is naturally greater. Compared with the ** Crash Hand and Sword Chill of the same level, the cultivation difficulty is much more. ”

For example, the sword against the sword warbler last night was just a random infusion of the power of the flame into the blade, and the power had already begun to gradually collapse when it was slashed, and it was not a success in casting the Flame Punishment Sword Cut at all.

"It seems, it's night?"

It wasn't until he stopped at this moment that he felt a pang of hunger in his belly, and he glanced at the food on the table, which had long since run out of heat.

It doesn't matter, though.

Holding the bowl in one hand, the fire in the palm of the other hand jumped again, and the swaying pale red flames enjoyed the bottom of the porcelain bowl, and a trace of heat quickly poured into it.

Soon, wisps of heat regained from the white flowers' rice, and the faint aroma of rice that rose with it was not tempting, but for anyone who made it a staple food, the smell of hunger would involuntarily show a smile of satisfaction.

As for the other two dishes, they are prepared in the same way.

"If, if you want to control the Flame Punishment Sword Cut, it's as easy as a hot meal like this, how good would it be?"

Ning Yue laughed at himself, and when he picked up the dishes and chopsticks, he felt the faint warmth transmitted back to his palm, and he could still feel a slight residual power of the fire element.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, his movements froze, and he quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and pulled out the long sword at his side again.

"Injecting all the mysterious power of the fire element at once, it is relatively difficult to control it. But if, when I swung the sword normally, I started to slowly heat the long sword, only another part of the Xuan Power was injected into it through the burning flames in my left hand...... It should be, in the current situation, the success rate is higher. Perhaps, it might be a little less powerful because of this, right? ”

After finishing the meal in a hurry, Ning Yue hung up his sword and pushed the door out.

As soon as he stepped into the compound, his heart sank slightly, and he stepped forward again after the moment his steps froze.

"Sword Warbler, I know you're here. I just came out to practice the sword, and the room was too narrow to be used. You should be better than anyone else watching at night, right? ”

In the darkness of the night, there was no reply.

Ning Yue continued to walk into the atrium, which was relatively more spacious. At the same time, if someone is spying on him, there will be no dead spots at all.

In the dark, the corners of Jian Ying's mouth twitched slightly, and she hummed in a voice that only she could hear: "I hope that you are just practicing swords as you said." Any superfluous suspicious moves, I will be merciless. ”

Zheng –

The long sword was unsheathed, and the dancing silver rainbow shone exceptionally in the night, and in the stirring faint cold wind, the invisible sword qi quietly roared, rippling like flowing water.

The swordsmanship is ordinary, but it is better in refining, and the grasp of speed and strength is very good, and it is full of heat.

This is the evaluation of the sword warbler when she sees it for the first time, but there is no appreciation in the slightest. This kind of swordsmanship alone can be done by many martial artists above the Spirit Awakening Realm. As for her, she had such strength a few years ago.

"What are you thinking about dancing at such a basic time? No, it seems to be a little different. It seems that, as the black fang said before, how many more fire elemental power fluctuations have occurred in the void? ”

The sword dance continued, and on the humming and whistling blade, the surging wind was no longer cold, but gradually diffused with a hint of heat. Between the five fingers of Ning Yue's sword-holding right hand, a few rays of pale red light also faintly ooze.

"No, it's not enough ......"

With a snort, he jumped backwards, and the sweeping and agitated sword qi swept into the strong wind, blowing several dwarf trees in the distance and swaying. When the blade was sharpened, the slightly curved edge seemed to be dyed with a few traces of red.

At the same moment, the five fingers of his left hand opened and clenched, and a red flame suddenly rose in the palm of his hand, and the furious heat quickly climbed. However, the leaping growth of that flame was only a slight amplitude, but with Ning Yue's movements, it was not affected in the slightest, and there was no precursor to extinguishing it in the swaying.

Witnessing this scene, Jian Ying just sneered and shook her head.

"Is the sword being punished by fire? Chi Feng's specialty martial arts, but in his hands, he can only change his methods and want to forcibly use them. Last night, too, it wasn't even a rudimentary sword, but he wanted to exchange it for a chance to win in that kind of electric fire. Ning Yue, your talent in swordsmanship can be regarded as okay, but it's a pity that in the elemental control of the Spirit Awakening Realm, this talent is a mess! ”

Zheng –

At the same time as the sword warbler sighed, another sword roar startled, Ning Yue jumped up, his body directly volleyed above the surrounding houses, and looked down on the entire compound condescendingly.

The power of pulling out the air was quickly exhausted, and the light flame leaping in his palm trembled slightly, and then, with a slash of his left palm, the boiling heat quickly merged into the blade that was already full of piping hot.

At this moment, the sword light was flourishing, and the firelight was almost sprinkled in the entire courtyard, although it was only for a moment, but by that fleeting moment, Ning Yue also caught a glimpse of the location of the sword warbler.

"It's good to have you watching, in case the power gets out of control, but it will have too much impact......

The next moment, the sword slashed down in a volley, and under the arc of red, the tumbling and roaring flames quickly danced down the night sky, rushing down.

"Hey, are you going to ruin this place?"

At the same moment, the sword warbler jumped forward, and the short sword that was slashed back was blocked by Ning Yue's falling sword momentum.

Ping!

The two swords collided, and the sound of crisp metal could not be heard far away, and then it was swallowed up by the layers of flames that followed the trend.

Flame punishment sword cutting, splitting.

"Break it for me!"

A touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and between the scorching and imminent scorching whiskers, the sword warbler's left hand shook, and the other short sword came out of its sheath, and it was rounded with the rotation of the delicate body.

Laugh at!

However, in the blink of an eye, the void sword qi roared under the night sky, and the shining flame sword light was instantly shattered, and the sword momentum of the exchange did not subside, and the cross slashed, and the two swords were in the middle of the long sword edge.

Clang!

The windswept wind overflowed wildly, and the towering sword warbler did not move at all, only a dress was shaking in the hunt.

In mid-air, Ning Yue was defeated, turned over and jumped and fell hastily, taking three steps back. At the same moment, a cracked blade spun and fell, nailed half a meter in front of him, and on the still trembling blade, there was still a touch of red that was still fading.

"It's nondescript."

The double swords were sheathed, and the sword warbler snorted disdainfully.

"yes, I overlooked the fact that the blade could easily break if it was too hot. The true Flame Punishment Sword Cutting only temporarily attached the flames to it at the moment of attack, and slashed together with the fusion of sword qi, without directly touching the surface of the blade. It was my miscalculation that ruined the gift given by Chifeng in just one day. ”

Ning Yue shook his head and sighed, it was already the second one, and the sword that Chi Feng gave him didn't seem to have a good end.

Turning around and standing with his back to him, Jian Ying said coldly: "I don't understand, why Chi Feng looks at you so differently, he can't even combine the power of the Spirit Awakening Realm with the blade, and it is a complete waste to give you the Yan Punishment Sword!" Go back to the house, don't be embarrassed here. ”

Hearing this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. However, Ning Yue did not have a seizure, although Jian Ying's words sounded harsh, but they also made sense. Since entering the Spirit Awakening Realm, he has not deliberately enhanced his control over the power of the elements, but has been wielding his sword with a more superior physique.

And harnessing the power of the elements is the greatest advantage of the Spirit Awakening Realm. All he had done so far was to strengthen the sword wind and the power of the fire elemental that he had gained from a mistake.

However, the power of the fire elemental in a mistake? The fire elemental power obtained by fusing the power of Warcraft and Phantom Warcraft, and then combining its own power?

His eyes widened suddenly, and at this moment, Ning Yue suddenly reacted to what his problem was.

"You're right, I'd better go back to the house and think about it before I can really control it."

In the distance, the man hiding in the tree smiled faintly and said to himself, "It seems that he should have found out." ”

Back in the house, Ning Yue spread out the five fingers of his left hand again, and a flame instantly jumped in his palm, and the scorching heat emitted was very violent.

"That's right, my fire is not the same as the fire of a normal Spirit Awakening Realm powerhouse. Because its power is more derived from the origin of the beast, the beast fire, and on the whole, the power is more fiery and tyrannical, and the normal method wants to use it to perform the martial arts that cooperate with the sword, but the commonly used method does not work, and the method just now does not work...... So, it had to be my unique approach. ”

Qiang –

The next moment, he drew the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword.

"Sword Spirit."

When the voice of the call fell, the body sitting on the bed suddenly trembled and froze, and his consciousness had already left.

Compared to the initial slowness, the current Ning Yue wants to enter the space inside the sword, and the speed is much faster, and it can even be said that it only takes a moment.

On the familiar red mirrored earth, only the figures of a man and a sword stood together.

Standing on top of the ancient sword that was inserted upside down into the earth, the sword spirit with its hair fluttering gently slowly looked back.

"Master, you came just in time, and I have something to say. Regarding the Bloodline Awakening, new developments. ”