Chapter 71: The Effect of the Spirit Milk Pill

At that time, everything had long since turned into a nightmare imprinted in his heart, so he still doesn't dare to think about it.

Even though he had been promoted to the inner gate, he still didn't dare to set foot in that place again, and he didn't even want to recall too much about the dark experience at that time.

"Where he goes...... Aren't you looking for death?" said Towndy, a twitch of fear at the corner of his eye.

"Not necessarily!" Chang Wei shook his head, "With his strength, as long as he doesn't go too far, there shouldn't be much of a problem!"

Having said that, the corners of Chang Wei's eyes shrank slightly, and there was obviously a touch of solemnity in his eyes.

Qingfeng Gang, although he is not very afraid, but he also retains a little fear.

After all, this is the outer gate training area, a rare murderous place!

Over the years, I don't know how many outer disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect have died there, and ordinary disciples of the Transformation Spirit Realm may not dare to go alone.

"Then let's ......" Town's brows furrowed, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

If he was the only one, I am afraid that he would rather give up this opportunity to score and turn around and return without saying a word.

"What, are you scared?" Chang Wei shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of contempt.

"Although Qingfeng Gang is in danger, as long as I am here, what are you afraid of?"

Listening to Chang Wei's domineering words, Tang Di suddenly dispelled the worries in his heart.

With Ling Xiao's qualifications, maybe he will be promoted to the inner door immediately after this experience, and if he misses this opportunity, it will be extremely difficult to retaliate in the future.

"With Senior Brother Chang covered, what am I afraid of?" Tang Di gritted his teeth and said with a resolute face.

"Good! Let's go!"

Chang Wei smiled proudly, and the two immediately swept out of the dense forest and ran onto the mountain road ahead.

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Although Qingfeng Gang is a fierce place, the scenery is not bad at all.

The tall hill has a wide field of vision, the scenery is beautiful, and a small river meanders under the hill, as if the lover's arm is wrapped around the waist of the strong man of Qingfeng Gang, with affection and veins, and snuggles up to each other.

The clear river ripples leisurely, the surrounding woods swaying under the mountain breeze, and the rustling sound is like a lover whispering gently.

As far as the eye can see, it's a picturesque destination!

If it weren't for the barren mountains and forests infested by monsters, there would have been many literati and scholars who wrote poems and lyrics for it, and there would have been many painters who would have sketched here to express their hearts.

Come to think of it, there will also be infatuated men and women who meet here, leaving many good stories of falling in love with each other, and under the baptism of the years, it will eventually become a legend that attracts people's aspirations!

Roar, roar, roar!

Suddenly, a terrible roar broke the quiet atmosphere in the mountains and forests!

This is the roar of the beast, this is the roar of the master of the mountains and forests!

In a clearing under Qingfeng Gang, a lion-shaped demon beast that felt it was covered with golden hair was staring at a human warrior opposite with its eyes erupting.

This golden haired demon lion foot is more than two feet long, and the golden hair on its body is flying in the wind, standing there like a golden hill, exuding a dignified and ferocious majesty!

And on the opposite side of it, a small human warrior in a white robe stood with a sword in his hand, but a confident smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"The mid-level Golden Retriever Demon Lion, you are also worthy of letting me use the Thunder Light Sword!"

The essence of Ling Xiao's eyes bloomed, and wisps of white spiritual power surged out from his palm, pouring into the stainless steel long sword in his hand.

The long sword shook its entire body, emitting a solemn roar, and then turned into a silver lightning bolt, slashing out with a piercing sword blast!

Roar!

The golden retriever demon lion seemed to have been provoked by a huge provocation, and the blood in his eyes skyrocketed, and his huge bowing body jumped up.

The huge front hooves, the size of a bucket, slammed down in the air with an astonishing force, and the sharp claws pulled out a few piercing white marks, emitting a piercing roar that pierced the void!

Sizzle!

The golden giant claws slapped down wildly, as if they were about to slap this little human warrior into pulp in the blink of an eye.

It was just that with the flash of silver lightning, an irresistible sharp aura suddenly cut off its front hooves, as if turning into an invisible sword tip, and stabbed into its lower abdomen!

The silver lightning swept by, and Ling Xiao did not pause, casting the "Cloud Shadow Step" figure to sway leisurely, and fell to the ground lightly.

Rumble!

The golden haired demon lion's body shook violently, and a dull roar came from its huge body!

This sound is the result of the spiritual power induced by the "Thunder Light Sword", which instantly exploded and spread wantonly.

This sword was clean and neat, almost perfectly slashing the golden retriever demon lion's vital point, and even poured the powerful destructive power directly into its body, so that it had no chance of survival!

"Perfect?"

Ling Xiao looked at the corpse of the golden retriever demon lion, but he frowned slightly, shook his head and sighed lightly.

Since the cultivation of "Thunder Light Sword", there have not been many times to use it, and there are only a handful of them used in actual combat, all of which add up, and this is only the second time.

It's just that his martial arts talent is far beyond ordinary people, and as soon as he practiced, he reached the realm of "mastery and harmony", and after two actual combat trainings, he reached the level of "perfection".

But he was still very dissatisfied with this result.

"This sword is mainly won by surprise, plus the golden retriever demon lion is too conceited and underestimates the enemy, if it is replaced by a human martial artist in the middle of the spirit realm, I am afraid it will be difficult to kill it with one blow!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed lightly, having a relatively clear judgment of his strength.

Although he was a ninth-level martial artist of the Qi Gathering Realm, it was already terrifying to cultivate this Spirit Transformation Realm sword technique to such an extent.

Moreover, if this sword was seen by the masters of the inner sect or the elders of the sect, he would definitely be shocked, but he himself did not have the slightest pride, and even a little disappointed and depressed.

"It seems that if you want to reach the realm of 'supernatural transformation', you still need a lot of actual combat training, and you must fight with human martial artists. ”

Ling Xiao pondered, his brows still furrowed slightly.

With his current situation, it was not easy to find a suitable sword training opponent, because ordinary outer disciples could not stop him from taking a sword at all.

And the inner disciple is unlikely to put down the shelf to accompany him, speaking of which, it is really a rather depressing thing.

The inner disciple of the Tianwu Sect, he doesn't know much, and naturally there are even fewer who can be his opponents.

"Huh, there's one!"

Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and a beautiful figure with a good appearance appeared in his mind.

That's right, this figure is none other than the inner door Tianjiao Yan Keyu!

It's just that at this moment, his mind is not at all on the other party's beautiful appearance and attractive figure, but on pondering the strength of the other party's cultivation.

"Yan Keyu's strength is much stronger than Tang Di, and it is indeed a good sparring partner. ”

The light in Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he finally showed a little satisfaction, nodded slowly, and muttered to himself.