Jiang Jingmo looked at him with a frown, and after a long time, Shen Shuli let go of his hand.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not going to kill you to silence you."

Shen Shuli looked at her and laughed.

“Who knows what you’re thinking?”

Jiang Jingmo glared at him, rubbed his face with his hands, and when he looked up again, his eyes were clear.

"But I know what you mean."

Upon hearing this, Shen Shuli met her gaze.

"I won't tell you until I'm able to deal with it..."

Jiang Jingmo smiled at him gently.

"But I will strive to have the ability to deal with these before they happen."

It was the first time that Shen Shuli heard such a novel answer. He looked at her and couldn't help laughing.

"Oh? What do you need me to do?"

He couldn't say anything to question it.

But the person in front of him said nothing, just drew out his sword.

"Then I'd like to trouble Master Shen to practice with me for a while longer."

She didn't reject his words either.

"it is good."

After a simple answer, Shen Shuli suppressed his own realm, and spiritual energy overflowed from his body. The weapons of the two collided again, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

In the quiet night, only Shen Shuli's backyard was bustling with activity.

"Master, how many times do you think this little girl can win?"

Xue Bei was cracking melon seeds while sitting on a big tree not far away with Zhao Qi, watching the scene below with great interest.

"She can't win." Zhao Qi said firmly.

"Why, hasn't the master already suppressed his strength to the Earth Spirit Realm? I think there is still a lot of hope."

Having said that, Zhao Qi still shook his head.

"Impossible. After all, the master has lived a thousand...years longer than her. He must have much more experience than her."

"Too."

Xue Bei thought about it and agreed with Zhao Qi's opinion.

At this moment, the two had been fighting for two hours.

In order to allow Jiang Jingmo to get real training, Shen Shuli did not let him off. In a series of dazzling attacking moves, Jiang Jingmo fell to the ground again and again.

Sweat flowed down her forehead, blurring her vision. She wiped it with her sleeve and propped herself up with her sword.

Jiang Jingmo heard Shen Shuli's sigh and saw the reluctance in his eyes. She knew that as long as she called a halt, Shen Shuli would immediately rush over and help her up.

But no.

Feeling the last trace of the barrier in her inner realm, she raised her eyes and faced those fierce moves again.

They seem to be tangled and disorderly, but in fact they are at tricky angles and each one can take a person's life.

Shen Shuli would stop attacking her every time she fell, and she never stopped it herself.

Jiang Jingmo closed his eyes, but finally raised his eyes and looked carefully at the mixed spiritual power.

In terms of experience, she is not as good as Shen Shuli.

In terms of strength, she is far behind him.

If she wants to win, she can only take her opponent by surprise.

The chill spread to the tip of the sword. At this moment, Jiang Jingmo suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of clarity.

click-

She heard the sound of the barrier of her realm being broken.

But at this moment, Jiang Jingmo has more important things to do.

The spiritual power in her hands gathered together, with her body as the axis, and the area within a few miles was covered with frost. In an instant, heavy snow fell and the wind was cold. In an instant, the entire training ground seemed to have turned into a completely different world.

Shen Shuli was dazzled by the sudden heavy snow. He squinted his eyes and looked at this sudden cold winter.

Suddenly, he felt a pain on his cheek.

Shen Shuli suddenly woke up and took a few steps back. At this moment, a sword stabbed towards his face, carrying with it a biting breath of frost and snow.

He turned his head away, and the sword cut off a strand of his hair.

Looking at the falling hair, Shen Shuli couldn't help but smile. He touched his cheek and a hint of red appeared on his fingertips.

He turned his head and saw familiar eyes and eyebrows in the snow. The girl's fine hair was stuck to her forehead due to sweat, but her eyes were very bright.

"you win."

Shen Shuli smiled and said that he was really happy for her.

"I know."

Jiang Jingmo retracted Jiang Chujian, the ice and snow around her dissipated, her vision became clear, and she saw the scar on the other person's face.

"Sorry, I didn't get the timing right just now."

Her tone sounded apologetic, but the curve of the man's mouth became more and more exaggerated.

"Sh ...

He immediately took a deep breath and began to act pretentiously.

"How are you going to compensate me?"

Looking at the scabbed scar, Jiang Jingmo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when he was about to expose Shen Shuli, he heard a loud bang in the sky.

She raised her eyes and saw the calamity clouds gathering in the air.

Before he could react, Jiang Jingmo pushed Shen Shuli away. At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck him from the sky.

The barrier was shattered almost instantly, and Jiang Jingmo was completely submerged in the thunder.

Shen Shuli staggered after being pushed by her, and seeing the thunder coming down, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

This was the thunder from heaven that came with the breakthrough, and he couldn't bear it for her.

The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of many people, and the first to arrive was Jiang Jiting.

He looked at the thick bolt of lightning that was falling, his pupils trembling slightly.

"Is this the Heavenly Thunder from the Earth Spirit Realm? The one inside is Mo Mo?"

He turned to look at Shen Shuli, and the latter nodded slightly at him.

"The power of this thunder... is not like that of the Earth Spirit Realm..."

Jiang Ji frowned when he heard this, his face full of worry.

Although the more powerful the tribulation thunder is, the more effective it is in cleansing the marrow and strengthening the meridians, the degree of pain is directly proportional to its power.

He couldn't imagine how painful Jiang Jingmo must be feeling.

However, the thunder tribulation cannot be borne by someone else.

If the thunder tribulation is not borne by oneself, then it is very likely that the foundation will be unstable and one will go astray.

The thunder tribulation that Jiang Jingmo suffered when she broke through the Xuanling realm was not entirely caused by herself, so her cultivation should have been hindered.

But the situation last time was special, and with the Nine Yang Flower helping to warm up the Dantian, everything was back to normal.

Therefore, this time, they cannot interfere in any way.

At this moment, Xue Bei, who was originally on the tree, was so scared that he dropped his melon seeds. He stared at the thunder from the Earth Spirit Realm with wide eyes and was speechless for a long time.

The fact that Jiang Jingmo's move just now could hurt Shen Shuli was already surprising enough to him, and the thunder tribulation before him made him so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

“My goodness, is this the thunder tribulation of the Earth Spirit Realm?”

He is now in the Earth Spirit Realm, and he has never seen such a thick thunder when he was going through the thunder tribulation!

"Does Jiang Jingmo have a grudge against God? He looks like he wants to kill her with a sword."

Xue Bei couldn't help but sigh, while Zhao Qi next to him remained silent.

After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice a little low.

"This is Zi Lei. This is not a grudge. This is a preference for her."

"Partiality? Partiality means she'll be struck by lightning. I don't deserve this kind of love." Xue Bei couldn't help but mutter.

Then the next second, I was hit on the head.

Xue Bei let out a howl, then turned around and met Shen Shuli's somewhat gloomy face.

Xue Bei's voice stopped abruptly. He swallowed and laughed awkwardly twice.

"master."

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