Junior sister took first place again

The sound of wind hit his ears, and several black shadows approached from all directions. Ning Jiasheng remained calm, shook his sword, and the sword light rose up. In an instant, monsters fell to the ground around him and were cut into pieces by countless sword qi.

After their bodies hit the ground, they quickly turned into a pool of sticky black water, corroding a large area of the nearby ground and plants.

Ning Jiasheng looked at it and a question flashed through his mind: Why does this poison look stronger than the monsters in the Demon Realm?

But she had no time to think at this moment. After killing the closest ones inside, the ones outside pounced on her in an instant. Ning Jiasheng waved the Red Flame, and the sword light was like water, colliding with the claws of the monster, making a sound of metal clashing.

The speed and strength of that short, long-armed monster were beyond ordinary. Chi Yan was caught by the sharp claws of one of them, and Ning Jiasheng was unable to pull his claws back immediately.

It was only after the sword's spiritual power leaked out that the monster was burned by the high temperature and had to let go.

Ning Jiasheng was about to draw her sword and charge forward when the monster let out a sharp scream, which gave her a splitting headache. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and used the "Eight Directions Crossing" move to temporarily force them back, so she was not injured.

It turned out to be a high-level monster!

Ning Jiasheng gritted his teeth secretly.

She has already recognized it, but the bad news is that this short monster is a Shadow Claw Demon, which is definitely a high-level monster. Not only does it have high attack and agility, but its IQ is also quite high.

The good news is that among the high-level monsters, they are considered the weakest.

But for Ning Jiasheng now, none of this seems to be good news.

Because there was more than one high-level monster this time, and she couldn't kill the rest of them in one move.

The monsters didn't give Ning Jiasheng time to think. After a moment, they immediately rushed towards her again. This time, the group of high-level monsters didn't rush forward, but their ferocious arms extended infinitely, waving their claws at the same time, and they attacked with a violent storm of attacks along with the other monsters.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and Ning Jiasheng suddenly found it difficult to support himself, and several burning wounds appeared on his body.

They also commanded monsters with huge wings in the sky, circling in the air, looking for the best time to attack.

Ning Jiasheng knew that since they had only fought for a few rounds, the opponent might still be in the trial stage.

Even if a high-level monster is weak, it can still unleash some of the power of the Nascent Soul stage. If there were only one or two of them, Ning Jiasheng would still have the confidence to fight them, but the current situation is beyond her ability to cope with, and it is obviously not wise to continue fighting.

What's worse is that her spiritual power recovery speed here is extremely slow. If she continues to consume it at this rate, she might as well just leave Luojiashayuan.

Just as Ning Jiasheng was thinking about this, the attacks of the monsters became more and more fierce, and their sharp claws flashing with cold light slashed towards the sword like raindrops.

The base of Ning Jiasheng's right hand was instantly cracked, and blood flowed down the hilt of the sword. The arm that was originally filled with spiritual power began to tremble, and Chi Yan almost slipped from his hand.

She couldn't help but curse under her breath, then gritted her teeth and used all her might to activate the Scarlet Flame. Flame trails appeared around her, one after another. As the tip of the sword moved, the lower-level monsters were burned to ash.

She seized the opportunity to create a gap and rushed out without hesitation.

The monster was chasing after her relentlessly, and its infinitely extended arms slashed across Ning Jiasheng's back several times. She got goose bumps on her back and felt excruciating pain. Needless to say, she was really scratched by its claws.

Ning Jiasheng almost returned to his flesh and blood body. He sped up again and ran with all his strength, passing through sand dunes and rocks. He ran at lightning speed for more than half an hour and finally got rid of the group of monsters at the edge of a quiet oasis.

She leaned against a small bush, breathing heavily, and examined her injuries. The wound was deep, and only one-tenth or one-twelfth of her spiritual power remained. Blood continued to seep out, but fortunately, it was not a vital injury.

Ning Jiasheng bandaged his wound, took out a set of clothes from the ring and changed into them. He decided to find a safe place to recover his spiritual power first.

She walked along the forest of unusually tall succulents and finally found a small cave under the rocks.

The cave was very quiet and nothing unusual was found. Ning Jiasheng sat down and began to practice qigong to heal his wounds.