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The Ghost Sword couldn't dodge it, so it could only touch the sword firmly, and there was a "噗嗤", and blood spattered everywhere.

A wound as long as an arm was drawn on Ghost Sword's chest. He raised the sword in his hand to block it, turned around, leaned his back against the pillar behind him, and barely stood still.

Shen Luoqi raised the sword in his hand, and rushed forward with luck, not giving him any chance to breathe.

But the blow just now had almost exhausted all her strength, and when she attacked again, the ghost sword was already on guard, raised her hand to block it, and then with the same strength, shook Shen Luoxi away.

Shen Luoxi took several steps back abruptly, a mouthful of blood gushed out of her throat.

The ghost sword saw the right time and wanted to take down Shen Luoxi in one fell swoop. He had just moved his body when he heard a "bang", and disgust was everywhere around him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Shen Luoqi was also confused, when suddenly someone grabbed her wrist, Shen Luoqi was slightly taken aback, and just about to speak, a familiar voice said: "Shh, don't make noise, come with me."

This person is Xu Zheng.

Before Shen Luoxi agreed, Xu Zheng took her wrist and ran all the way.

When the smoke dissipated, there was still Shen Luoqi in the same place, and Ghost Sword didn't chase after him, because he was also badly injured.

Xu Zheng pulled Shen Luoxi and ran all the way until they entered a forest, the wound on his hand was pulled by Xu Zheng, and Shen Luoqi had no choice but to shake off his hand, and the two stopped.

"How's it going, little girl?" Xu Zheng said, "Look, you're really hurt."

Shen Luoxi gave her an angry look and said, "I can't die." Although he knew in his heart that it was Xu Zheng who saved him, he always liked to be unforgiving.

Xu Zheng was not as knowledgeable as her, so he sneered: "I know I'm not as good as others, but I have the nerve to be brave."

Shen Luoqi has always been very strong. Although she knew what Xu Zheng said was right, she was always unconvinced: "Whatever your business, I didn't ask you to save me."

After all, Shen Luoxi turned around and was about to leave, but Xu Zheng didn't go after him, and saw that Shen Luoxi hadn't taken a few steps, when suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in her chest, and she barely stood still by holding on to a tree beside her.

After a while, it gradually calmed down.

At this time, Xu Zheng stepped forward leisurely, and said with a proud smile: "How about it, little girl, I can consider accepting you as my teacher now, and I can help you win that kid, how about it?"

Shen Luoxi glanced at him, obviously in disbelief.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Xu Zheng was unhappy: "Let me tell you, anyway, my grandson is also a cultivator of the Dao of Heaven, how about it?"

Hearing this, Shen Luoqi sneered, and said, "You have more than a dozen grandsons, Ye Jinyu is the only one in heaven, isn't it? The others are not as good as me."

"One is already amazing!" Xu Zheng said solemnly: "How many ways of heaven can this Eternal Continent produce?"

Shen Luoxi glanced at him, smiled, and said, "Even if it is, it's not what you taught, it's Shen Jing's apprentice."

"Tsk, you girl, why do you speak so well?" Xu Zheng said, "Did you call Shen Jing? You should be called uncle!"

"I want you to take care of it!" Shen Luoxi glared at him.

At this time, the pain in her body was completely relieved. She pushed Xu Zheng away and was about to leave, but Xu Zheng grabbed her arm: "Where are you going?"

He asked: "Are you going back to seek death again? Look at you, you have a pretty face, how did you run over your head to death with the wheel?"

These words were calling her stupid.

Shen Luoxi shook off his hand, and said, "Your head was just run over by a wheel!"

As he said that, he was about to leave in a huff, Xu Zheng hurriedly pulled her back and said, "Don't, don't, it's my fault, my fault. Are you a teacher or not?"

Shen Luoqi shook his head: "No."

"No!" Xu Zheng said, "Think about it."

"Think twice and don't worship." Shen Luoxi said.

Xu Zheng put his hands on his hips angrily, hesitant to speak, and it took him a long time to say another word: "Why?"

Shen Luoxi glanced at him and said, "Why are there so many? It's not that I don't want to, don't want to, don't want to, understand?"

After finishing speaking, Xu Zheng rubbed his chin and began to think seriously. Shen Luoxi thought he had given up and was going to go around him, but Xu Zheng stretched out his hand and snatched her back.

"Learn art first, and then learn from a teacher." Xu Zhengyu said earnestly.

Shen Luoxi: "..."

Seeing her eyes wishing to tear herself apart, Xu Zheng quickly explained: "As you are now, let alone the ghost sword, you may not be able to beat me, and you still want to kill Xuanyuanhuo?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Luoxi asked.

Seeing that she finally had no intention of leaving, Xu Zheng said slowly: "This Xuanyuan Huo is a man with a past, you know his cultivation better than me, although he was indeed a useless person in the First World War. He is dead, but now he relies on absorbing other people's skills to protect his own cultivation. Although this method is damaged, if he fights, he can't fight for a long time like you, and his explosive power must be amazing. What? Do you want to fight hard? anti?"

When Shen Luoxi heard the words, she naturally turned her eyes away, she didn't want to.

"You don't want to?" Xu Zheng looked at Shen Luoqi with a look of "That's right", and then continued: "At that time, even if you fight for explosive power, it may not be the same. , what a waste of money."

Shen Luoqi thought about it, and it seemed that this was the truth, so she fell silent.

"With your cultivation, you don't have to lose so badly just now." Xu Zheng said: "Your own cultivation is excellent, but you don't know how to use it."

Shen Luoxi frowned slightly, and looked at Xu Zheng, obviously not understanding.

Xu Zheng continued: "Which one do you think is easier to use, Fengsheng Sword or Feng Xuejian?"

Shen Luoqi thought about it carefully, picked up the Feng Xuejian in his hand, and said, "Feng Xuejian."

"Do you know why?" Xu Zheng asked.

Shen Luoqi shook his head, logically speaking, it should be the Life Sword, after all Life has a spirit, it can clearly hear the master's needs and achieve the ultimate goal by uniting with the Master's consciousness, but for For Shen Luoqi, this was not the case. She always felt that the Shengsheng Sword was difficult to control.

"Fengsheng has a spirit." Xu Zheng said: "That's because, although the sword spirit of Fengshengjian has formed a contract with you, you haven't learned how to control it. It is a sword and a spirit. It has a sound consciousness. So, you can't be controlled by him, you have to learn to control it."

"How to control him?" Shen Luoqi asked.

Xu Zheng was silent, and then said: "Can you still summon Fengsheng now?"

Shen Luoqi lowered her eyes, and to be honest, she was not sure.

Ever since Su Mozhi disabled her right hand in the Battle of Lingqiu, she has never really summoned the Life Sword. Even the last time in Qiling Palace, it was just a transformation.

Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Xu Zheng said, "Try it."

Shen Luoxi nodded when she heard the words, Xu Zheng reached out, took the Feng Xuejian from her hand, and stepped aside.

Shen Luoxi held his breath and concentrated, slowly closed his eyes, and his left hand began to gather spiritual power.