CHAPTER IX. The death of Aunt Hong

It was late at night, and Xing He lay down until the next day. Feeling refreshed, he called Uncle Hong up to practice swords.

"Be careful!" Uncle Hong, who was usually procrastinating, said with a serious face, and at this time, his aura also became extremely sharp, like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed.

Xing He held the sword in his hand, and did not show weakness, and the fifth style of the Xing family's swordsmanship practiced the heart sword. As soon as the sword came out, it carried the power of the mysterious heart and stabbed at Uncle Hong, and the sword fused with Xing Jian's stab was even more powerful!

Uncle Hong's face did not change, and he raised the sword in his hand lightly, overcoming rigidity with softness, which seemed to be extremely weak, but it was this weak sword that blocked Xing He's attack.

One move didn't work, Xing He attacked again, the sixth type of the heart sword, the sword has no direction, there is only one person, give full play to the swordsmanship, and improve himself as much as possible. Xing He attacked Uncle Hong again, but the sword in Uncle Hong's hand was like a pearl, round and invulnerable, but as long as he shined, no one could stop him.

Blocking Xing He's fierce attack, in the moment when Xing He was interrupted, Uncle Hong's style suddenly reversed, endless battle intent gushed out, Uncle Hong turned defense into offense, his swordsmanship was strong and domineering, and one after another swords shot towards Xing He.

When it is recruited, there is little hatred, and Xing He has not had a defensive swordsmanship so far, so he can only rely on instinctive reactions to dodge, or use the sword in his hand to forcibly break the move.

Uncle Hong's swordsmanship is as unfathomable as the sea, it was very fierce at the beginning, and later it became more and more fierce, and in the face of the sword light in the sky, Xing He felt powerless.

"Looks like we're going to use this sword. Xing He dodged again, and it was still the sixth-type Returning Sword that forcibly broke Uncle Hong's attack, and then Xing He seized this moment and immediately made a move, "Sword of Will".

When the sword came out, Uncle Hong felt that his will was attacked, and his eyes lit up, and he broke through the sword stabbed by Xing He and stopped.

"Young master, that sword contains will, your consciousness has broken through to will!" Uncle Hong looked at Xing He like a monster.

"Well, it was transformed by accident. Xing He could only say this, it was impossible for him to expose the old man and the Nine Dragons Tuozhutu. "After I break through, practice this Heart Gate III again, and the sword just now will automatically appear in my mind.

Uncle Hong listened with a serious face and took Xing He back to the room.

In the courtyard where the two were fighting swords, the person with a scar on his face hid there, monitoring the whole process, and when Xing He entered the room, the person also left quickly.

"Young master, don't say this, otherwise you will be in danger. Uncle Hong said tightly. At this time, Aunt Hong also came over.

"I have never heard of a person who has just become a true person and has reached his will! "What, young master, you, have you really reached your will?"

Hong Feng ignored Aunt Hong and continued: Now the competition for the position of the head of the family is very fierce, if you are found to have such talents, the master will definitely choose your father as the head of the family, and you will definitely have the disaster of killing. Xing Duantian is the head of the family, and he may send someone to kill you!

Xing He's face changed, he was even more worried about his father, he knew that his father had no intention of being the head of the family.

Therefore, the young master hides his strength, and he can only emerge when he does not gather them.

Xing He faintly understood the importance of things. But he is very stubborn in his heart, and when the time comes, he will trample you all under his feet.

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As the days passed, Xing He practiced swords every day, felt the power of the heart, and watched the Nine Dragons Tuozhu diagram. The sword move is the seventh style, and the "Broken Flow Attack" is a powerful move, and it must be supported by sufficient spiritual power. In the past two months, Xing He has only been a small success, but the power of the sword is many times stronger than that of the sixth type.

Suddenly, the aura in the sky was circulating rapidly, and soon a huge vortex was formed.

"Someone is going to break through!"

"Who is it? The breakthrough caused such a big vortex of spiritual power. ”

"Look, the center of the whirlpool is the Xing family, I don't know which one broke through?"

Xing's house, in an empty room, a middle-aged man in a black robe sat cross-legged, with a pile of stones piled up in front of him, and if you look closely, it is not a stone, but it is all low-grade essence, containing a large amount of pure spiritual energy, which can be directly transformed into spiritual power when entering the cultivator's body.

A large amount of aura was gradually transformed into spiritual power, and the aura of the middle-aged man became more and more powerful and obscure.

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting outside the door, and a red bright light broke through the door and shot at the middle-aged man who was breaking through with all his strength, and the red light was full of endless killing intent.

When the bright light was about to hit the middle-aged man, an old man in plain clothes appeared, only to see his hands in the air grabbing, the bright light disappeared without a trace, only a trace of murderous aura rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The masked man outside the door sensed that the situation was not good and ran away, but a powerful intent locked on her and made her give up her flight. If she had to escape, she was dead now.

After another quarter and a quarter of an hour, there was a terrible loud noise in the house, like thunder and lightning. Then there was another terrible aura. "Sunny Realm?" exclaimed the masked man outside the door, "I didn't think this old thief had really broken through." ”

"Sunny Realm! Haha! My Xing family has another master. In an underground chamber, an old man was pleasantly surprised. He is the current head of the family, Xing Mufeng.

"Oh! Xing Duantian has also reached the Bright Sun Realm. Xing Lie said lightly.

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The door opened, and a mighty figure stepped out. This person is Xing Mufeng, Xing Shi's father.

Outside the door, a woman in black was imprisoned and couldn't move, Xing Mufeng walked up to the person and ripped off the masked cloth with one pull.

The woman in black stared at Xing Mufeng viciously.

At this time, Xing Shi also walked in front of his father, and in front of him there was a person wearing a white robe, although the aura was restrained, it gave people an unfathomable feeling. This person is Xing Shi's half-brother Xing Jie, who cultivates in the Soul Condensation Realm, and follows the master Black Corpse Daoren to experience outside, and this time he knows that his father is about to break through the sun, so he deliberately goes home. The one who imprisoned the woman in black just now was this black corpse Taoist.

"Hey, isn't this the subordinate of that waste Xing He, that man named Hongliu!" Xing Shi recognized Aunt Hong.

"Oh, it's Xing Lie's people!" Xing Mufeng was seriously angry.

"Mu Feng old thief, you killed my whole family that day, and I didn't plan to go back when I came to assassinate you today, I killed if I wanted to. Aunt Hong was not afraid at all, because the massacre made her only hatred in her eyes.

"Oh, it's from the Shi family! I saw your mother beautiful back then, and I wanted to ...... But your mother killed herself, and your stupid father tried to kill me, huh, not all of them were killed by me!hahaha......ha

Aunt Hong's heart was originally angry, but now she was suddenly crazy when the old thief Mu Feng told her, and she condensed the spiritual power of her whole body in the dantian.

"She's going to expose herself, go away!" Xing Mufeng immediately noticed it, and instantly flew back with his two sons. At this time, a golden-black line rushed out of the house, and directly abolished Aunt Hong's dantian.

Aunt Hong let out a "wow", and a mouthful of blood spurted out. But he didn't shout.

"Stop!" a tall and mighty man was rapidly approaching. But the person in the room didn't care at all, the black and gold thread ran directly through the top of Aunt Hong's head, and a little red appeared in the center of Aunt Hong's eyebrows, and then blood gushed out, and Aunt Hong died on the spot, and then the body began to shrink, and immediately turned into a skeleton.