Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion
Chapter 317 – Fengyun Demon Sect, get lost a bit further away

Chapter 317 – Fengyun Demon Sect, get lost a bit further away

In terms of Sword Dao, Xiao Qing actually has some talent.

Although this talent pales in comparison to Meng Fan and Shu Changsheng, it is still considerably stronger than Liu Yanping's.

To say the least, it has already managed to barely manifest Sword Intent from the stolen 《Orient Loong God's Claw》 sword technique.

Xiao Qing has seen many of Meng Fan's sword techniques, but it is particularly interested in this 《Orient Loong God's Claw》, mainly because of its name.

However, at this moment, it has also taken an interest in the Sword Flight Art!

Opposite, the black-robed man was slightly surprised to see that his slash only lightly injured Xiao Qing, without causing severe damage.

But instead of being angry, he showed a satisfied expression and smiled, "As expected of a Flood Dragon, a top-tier existence among spirit pets. It seems my luck is indeed good today."

"You court death!" Xiao Qing was furious that the opponent still dared to underestimate it at this moment.

Its Flood Dragon claw extended, gathering a terrifying demonic power, then slashed.

【Orient Loong God's Claw】

Using its claw as a sword, Sword Qi and Sword Intent burst forth simultaneously, an astonishing sharpness shooting out from the claw.

From a distance in the inn, Meng Fan saw Xiao Qing's sword strike and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

From his perspective, Xiao Qing's sword strike was quite crude.

As my spirit pet, if you don't cultivate Sword Dao, that's fine. But if you do, and you cultivate it so poorly, it's quite embarrassing!

Meng Fan decided that he would have to take some time to teach Xiao Qing sword techniques in the future.

Otherwise, every time this guy fights, it either bites or whips with its tail, which is really lacking in style.

In the Lu Mansion, the black-robed cultivator was shocked to see Xiao Qing's Flood Dragon claw actually manifest Sword Intent.

This Flood Dragon was even more exceptional than he had imagined!

Soon, his shock turned into ecstasy.

Because in his eyes, Xiao Qing was already his spirit pet.

The more exceptional, the better!

Facing Xiao Qing's crude Sword Intent, the black-robed cultivator didn't care. He casually raised his blade and slashed out another Blade Intent.

In the next second, the Sword Intent from Xiao Qing's Orient Loong God's Claw was crushed by the black-robed cultivator's Blade Intent, almost effortlessly.

And the Blade Intent from the black-robed cultivator, still with half its power, continued to slash towards Xiao Qing.

"Bang~~~" With a muffled sound, another wound appeared on Xiao Qing, blood oozing out.

Meng Fan couldn't stand it anymore. Even when beating a dog, you have to consider its master!

If this continued, Xiao Qing was indeed no match for the black-robed cultivator.

Although this black-robed cultivator was only at the sixth level of the Condensation Pill Realm, his combat power and offensive techniques were clearly a notch above Xiao Qing's.

Cultivators of the same realm often have significant differences in combat power.

Although Xiao Qing had tough skin and flesh, making it unlikely to be killed by this guy, it could still escape if it couldn't win. But Meng Fan couldn't just watch Xiao Qing get beaten!

To be fair, Xiao Qing's bloodline was actually very strong, but it was an orphan from birth, with no elders to guide it, so its powerful bloodline was never fully awakened.

Even after following Meng Fan, this situation hadn't improved much!

In the inn room, Meng Fan's figure suddenly disappeared.

In the Lu Mansion, the black-robed cultivator, with a sinister smile, said to Xiao Qing, "Stop resisting. You are no match for me. Why continue to suffer this pain?

Be sensible, submit to me willingly.

Even if you choose to resist, you'll just suffer more, and the result will still be the same. Submission is inevitable!"

Xiao Qing's eyes turned red, anger spreading and raging throughout its body.

It was truly furious...

It was a member of the Flood Dragon clan!!!!!!

Yet every time it fought with others, it was always on the weaker side, losing more than winning. It was really humiliating!

Alongside the anger and humiliation, it also hated its own uselessness because it knew it hadn't fully utilized the combat power of its Flood Dragon body.

It had a strong body but didn't know how to use it!

It blamed its parents. If they were going to disappear, they should have at least left behind the cultivation and combat methods of the Flood Dragon clan. Now, it had to fumble around on its own, bringing shame to the Flood Dragon clan.

Just as the black-robed cultivator finished speaking, a figure in white appeared in front of him.

Dressed in white, standing in mid-air, his robe fluttering, exuding an extraordinary aura.

Especially when the black-robed cultivator saw the face of the man in white, he was momentarily stunned.

Because that face was too handsome!

Any man who saw that face would inevitably feel a moment of envy and jealousy.

Men with poorer character and morals would even feel an uncontrollable urge to destroy that face.

Like this black-robed cultivator, he inexplicably wanted to tear that face apart, completely destroy it.

"Fengyun Demon Sect's affairs. If you don't want to die, get lost!" The black-robed cultivator coldly said to Meng Fan, revealing his affiliation.

Although he had the urge to tear apart the face opposite him, he held back, not wanting to complicate matters.

But he decided to give the guy opposite him only one chance to live. If the other party didn't appreciate it, he wouldn't mind destroying that face along with the person.

After all, he clearly saw that Meng Fan's cultivation was only at the fourth level of the Condensation Pill Realm.

He didn't want to complicate matters, but with his ability, killing a fourth-level Condensation Pill cultivator wasn't considered complicating matters; it was an easy task.

Meng Fan looked indifferently at the black-robed cultivator. He had already guessed this guy's identity.

This place was very close to the Fengyun Demon Sect, so a cultivator at the Condensation Pill Realm appearing here was ninety-nine percent likely to be from the Fengyun Demon Sect!

Of course, Meng Fan also saw the disdain in the black-robed cultivator's eyes.

Theoretically, a cultivator at the sixth level of the Condensation Pill Realm indeed had the right to disdain a fourth-level Condensation Pill cultivator.

But Meng Fan was not someone who could be measured by common sense.

"Tell me to get lost? Don't you want my spirit pet? If you want it, shouldn't you discuss it with me, its master, first?" Meng Fan said coldly.

Hearing Meng Fan's words, the black-robed cultivator showed a hint of surprise.

"This Flood Dragon is your spirit pet?"

Meng Fan said to Xiao Qing, "Xiao Qing, rest."

Actually, Xiao Qing was very angry and unconvinced at this moment. It wanted to tear this black-robed cultivator apart to vent its anger.

But it didn't dare disobey Meng Fan's order!

In the next second, its huge body began to shrink, and after becoming the size of a finger, it obediently slipped into Meng Fan's pocket.

Seeing this, the black-robed cultivator frowned.

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