Just broke up with the empress, stepped on the ants to upgrade

Luoxi's eyes were instantly rosy, and these words seemed to hit her heart directly,

My heart was filled with endless grievances... Luoxi still stubbornly swung his sword to resist!

Chapter 34 Luoxi's Coming-of-age Ceremony

"brush--"

"呲-"

Then they crossed in the air again, the two sharp swords were surrounded by a faint blue light, which was the sword gang formed by the sword energy of the two on the surface of the sword body!

The two sharp swords clashed constantly in the air, sparks shot out.

It stands to reason that the material of the Qinghong sword is far inferior to that of the Luoxi sword, and the normal duel has already been broken into several pieces.

However, for a qualified sword repairer, even a wooden sword can kill people invisible, and it can be used against the enemy.

With Su Mo's current strength, it is natural to wrap the Qinghong sword with sword intent and sword energy so as not to damage it.

It looks like a fight between two swords, but the real comparison is the sword intent of the two!

The two of them swung sword after sword at a dizzying speed,

Arbitrary sword moves have already been integrated into every swing of the sword, and can be used at will,

Therefore, there is no power accumulation before the sword move.

Today, it is equivalent to every basic attack, which is actually a big move!

"呲-"

One after another, the sword energy crossed vertically and horizontally, shattering the clouds in the entire sky,

There are even deep ravines stretching hundreds of meters on the ground!

From Wanjian Guizong, to the Holy Spirit swordsmanship [Sword One] to [Sword Eighteen] and finally [Sword 22].

They will chase the stars month by month to the extreme,

Their figures are almost everywhere in the sky of Jianzong.

It may be in the south of Jianzong for a while, but in the next moment, it will be in the sky north of Jianzong,

It seems to be everywhere, with figures covering every corner!

"too slow!"

"How did you swing the sword? It's full of flaws!"

"The sword intent is condensed and unreal? Didn't you eat?"

"Go out and don't say you are my disciple!"

Su Mo mercilessly pointed out her various flaws, his tone was cold and piercing.

When Su Mo blurted out the phrase "then you are not worthy of being a disciple",

In fact, Luoxi's eyes were already rosy, and her heart was filled with endless grievances.

As Su Mo's every word fell, it seemed to hit Luoxi's heart,

Luoxi's little face was already crying with pear blossoms covered with rain, crystal clear tears kept falling,

Her eyes were red, and she was competing with Su Mo in sword skills while shedding tears.

That scene, looking at it, can't help but make people feel pity.

However, her swordsmanship foundation is constantly rising.

For Su Mo, although Luoxi was extremely talented, his foundation was really poor.

After all, she has never been like Su Mo, swinging the sword 20 times day after day, and persisting for [-] years!

Her comprehension of sword intent and sword realm is extremely fast, any sword move can be understood at a glance,

But because it was too fast, her foundation was not solid, and her actual combat experience was seriously lacking.

But at this time, these shortcomings were quickly made up for by Su Mo's words and taunts.

Soon, they came to an unknown mountain in Jianzong, a deep mountain with misty clouds.

There is a large piece of green grass growing there, which doesn't look very strange.

"boom--"

The two landed on the mountain peak,

Luoxi was crying more and more, and she didn't care anymore, she swung her sword,

A huge sword energy swept across with an invincible force,

Straight across the swaying grass.

Su Mo ran Chasing Stars and Chasing Moons and easily broke through Luoxi's sword momentum, dodging this sword energy.

Su Mo's body leaped across the air, and landed quietly in the distance, leaving behind Luoxi a shadow.

When Luoxi was about to swing his sword and stab at Su Mo.

Su Mo didn't make any other movements. He just stood there quietly, as if he forgot to resist.

However, Luoxi thought that this was another loophole deliberately exposed by the master, and he was still waiting to rush forward.

The next moment, a strange scene happened!

There was an indescribable change in the green grass that was crossed by Luoxi's sword energy.

In an instant, the green grass in the sky kept turning and its color changed, and within a short while, it turned into a sea of ​​blue flowers!

Looking around, the endless green grass turned out to be just strands of sword intent, covering the blue flowers underneath!

And that beautiful and soul-stirring blue flower is the ice soul flower that Su Mo gave her for the first time!

Bingpo flowers all over the sky are dancing in the air, like dandelion catkins, flying and circling around Luoxi and Sumo,

At this moment, Su Mo and Luo Xi seemed to be in a sea of ​​blue flowers!

Luoxi froze, at this moment her figure slowed down bit by bit,

The sword had already lost its momentum, and when the sword was about to stab Su Mo, it finally stopped.

And it wasn't until then that he could clearly see the scene behind Su Mo!

In that blue sea of ​​flowers,

Mei Changqing, the master of the Sword Sect, the elders of the Medicine Pavilion, the friends who chatted with Luoxi the most, and the most talented disciples of the Sword Sect, who regarded Luoxi and Su Mo as idols, all gathered here.

They held all kinds of snacks and gifts that Luoxi liked.

Besides, there are hot air balloons and Luo Xi's favorite dolls and dolls everywhere!

There are also all kinds of small snacks, placed in strange shapes, decorated with lights and beams of joy.

And on it, there is a big banner formed by the sword intent, which reads——Happy birthday to Tuer Luoxi!

Mei Changqing: "Xiao Luoxi, happy birthday, congratulations! From today onwards, you will be a big girl!"

Master Jianzong: "Happy birthday to nephew Luoxi, this is a coming-of-age gift for nephew Luoxi."

Elder of Medicine Pavilion: "Happy birthday, little girl! I'm here to celebrate with you, too, I hope you don't dislike it."

Disciple of Jianzong: "Happy birthday, Senior Sister! The one we admire most is Senior Sister!"

Xiao Luoxi stared blankly at this scene, the sword in her hand fell off without realizing it,

The tears that kept falling had already stopped, but they were still stubbornly rolling in the eye sockets,

"You... Sister Changqing... Sovereign... Everyone..."

Xiao Luoxi's voice choked up, and Xiao Qiong's nose twitched.

Chapter 35 The Last Lesson

At this moment, Su Mo, dressed in ethereal white clothes, also turned around slowly,

A rare pampering appeared on his handsome face.

He raised his hand, gently rolled up Luoxi's loose hair, and said softly, "Luoxi, happy birthday."

"Silly girl, Master just killed you, you must be very wronged, right?"

"My teacher lied to you just now, and you have always been the most outstanding disciple of my teacher!"

Su Mo gently wiped the tears overflowing from Luoxi's delicate cheeks, and said in a warm voice.

Xiao Luoxi's eyes widened, and she couldn't help it anymore at this moment:

"Master!"

She burst into tears and threw herself into Su Mo's arms!

Little Luoxi, who was crying, didn't notice the complicated and dignified look on Su Mo's face.

"This is the last lesson I will teach you as a teacher... I hope you can keep it in your heart..."

"Cultivate all the way, if you don't advance, you will retreat! Compete with the sky, the earth, and the people. Only by fighting all the way can you truly climb to the top!"

"I'm sorry, little Luoxi, Master can't spend the rest of your birthday with you..."

Su Mo said.

Looking up at the sky, his expression is complicated.

I don't know when, the originally clear sky began to be covered with dark clouds.

A group of extremely dark clouds covered the entire sky, and an evil and terrifying atmosphere descended on the earth!

It's as depressing as the end of the world.

As early as this morning, he received news from Jianzong's intelligence department and Xiaojiu Xiaoliu that the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon who was suspected to be revived thousands of years ago!

Originally, I wanted to settle accounts with the old demon ancestor Tianmo after celebrating Xiao Luoxi's birthday.

But now...it's too late...

He also didn't expect...the so-called Heavenly Demon Patriarch would come so quickly!

Only then did Xiao Luoxi raise her head belatedly, her eyes filled with bewilderment.

I also saw the dark oppressive, black and terrifying sky...

She was just about to make a move, but found that all the muscles and veins in her body were sealed by a sword intent at some point...

It turned out that in the duel between Su Mo and her earlier, her physical strength had been exhausted. At that time, the sword intent secretly entered her body, it seemed that it was for the seal at this moment...

"Master...you..."

Xiao Luoxi opened her eyes wide, filled with fear and disbelief.

Su Mo turned his head away, without looking into her eyes, his whole body was already floating slowly in the air.

"Sect Master, Uncle Mei Changqing, elders of Jianzong, Luoxi will be handed over to you!"

Su Mo was high in the sky, bowing to the few members of Jianzong.

"Go ahead, we didn't expect the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon 1000 years ago to suddenly recover! It's a shame that our strength is low! There is no way to help you!"

The master of Jianzong looked dignified and sighed lightly.

"Su Mo, remember, you are the elder of my sword sect, the youngest master ever, the sword fairy, and the number one in the world! You must not lose!"

Mei Changqing said.

"Elder Su, you are our idol, you were before, and you are still now, we are waiting for your triumphant return!"

All the disciples of Jianzong said.

Su Mo nodded, and took a last deep look at Xiao Luoxi, then turned into a ray of light and fled towards the extremely dark sky!

"Master!!"

Xiao Luoxi yelled from behind, tears streaming down her face, her expression full of fear,

Her emotions fluctuated wildly, and she had never been so flustered as at this moment.