Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Everyone was startled and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw Master Sun Xinghui and his disciple Zhou Li walking towards me with an arrogant look on their faces.

Sun Xinghui held his head high, his hands folded across his chest, a smug look on his face almost overflowing.

With his chin raised high and his nose pointed at the crowd, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Humph, Li Fan, you can't escape today! I can just take you to the four city lords to claim your reward. This is a huge achievement."

He surprisingly broke through to the initial stage of foundation building, and the spiritual energy around him fluctuated like surging waves, extremely strong.

He looked so arrogant, as if he had already dominated the world.

Zhou Li twisted his waist, a contemptuous smile on his face, and the disdain in his eyes was like a cold blade.

She pointed at Li Fan and shouted arrogantly, "Li Fan, you useless piece of shit! Why don't you just surrender and come back with us to claim your reward? Otherwise, you'll suffer physical pain and regret it later!"

This little girl's cultivation level improved even more dramatically. In such a short period of time, she jumped directly from the early stage of Qi training to the late stage of Qi training.

Without exception, both of them were filled with thick black energy.

This black energy gave Li Fan a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Where have you seen it?"

Perhaps because of their sudden increase in strength, the two of them became more arrogant and wanton.

They were secretly happy that they came out to hunt in the wild and happened to meet this bounty-laden criminal.

At this time, seeing that Li Fan was unmoved, Zhou Li suddenly became furious.

Her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were as big as copper bells, and she shouted angrily: "Li Fan, you are such a fool, how dare you disobey me!"

As she spoke, she suddenly drew out her spiritual sword and stabbed it directly like a poisonous snake out of a hole, her movements were decisive and brutal.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianming shouted loudly without waiting for Li Fan to make a move: "How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me!"

Then he rushed out like a tiger descending from the mountain and fought with Zhou Li.

He had obtained top-level martial arts at the place of inheritance, and was itching to try his hand at it. Just then, someone came to him to try out his skills, which was exactly what he wanted.

Every move he made was a special move, his sword techniques were powerful and each sword strike was accompanied by a whistling sound, tearing the air.

Seeing this, Li Fan did not intervene. He just wanted to see how strong Zhao Tianming would become after obtaining the inheritance.

One has to admit that the Qingxiao Sect's skills and martial arts are indeed top-notch.

When Zhao Tianming used his power at this time, his sword moved with his body, and his body turned with the sword. The sword's power was like a surging river, continuous and endless.

The sword light flickered like stars, dazzling the eyes.

It does have some momentum.

But surprisingly, Zhou Li did not fall behind in a short period of time.

Both of them were in the late stage of Qi training, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Zhao Tianming's swordsmanship is powerful and sweeping.

Zhou Li's moves were strange, which made Li Fan feel more familiar.

He frowned, carefully observing Zhou Li's moves, thinking to himself: "Why does this move seem familiar? Could it be..."

At this moment, Zhou Li suddenly changed his moves and an evil energy burst out from his body.

Li Fan was shocked: "This is evil magic! Ah, that evil cultivator, the mourning stick evil cultivator."

Zhao Tianming also felt the change in Zhou Li, and the pressure suddenly increased.

But he still gritted his teeth and fought hard.

After all, he had just taken over the martial arts and was not very proficient in it. He was caught off guard by the sudden change.

Li Fan secretly said that something was wrong and was about to help.

However, at this critical moment.

Zhao Tianming also burst out with a powerful force, which actually suppressed Zhou Li's evil magic.

This is the true inheritance.

Zhou Li's face changed and he began to panic.

In a hurry, he actually took out a mourning stick.

There was a wisp of black gas coming out of the mourning stick, and the black gas was like countless black snakes twisting around, which was extremely weird.

Suddenly, more than a dozen evil spirits floated out from the mourning stick.

These evil spirits have illusory bodies and distorted shapes. Some have huge fangs, and some have green flames burning in their eyes.

It bared its fangs and claws, making an unpleasant friction sound. The sound was sharp and piercing, directly penetrating the human soul and giving people a splitting headache.

Zhao Tianming took advantage of the situation and launched a more fierce attack. His sword fell like a torrential rain, carrying with it a sharp sword energy.

Zhou Li was caught in a dilemma, in a miserable state, and was defeated step by step.

Her clothes were torn by the sword energy and her hair became messy.

Li Fan watched from the side, nodded slightly, and had a new understanding of Zhao Tianming's strength in his heart.

Just when Zhou Li was about to be defeated, Sun Xinghui suddenly made a move, and a black light struck Zhao Tianming like lightning.

Qingxue attacked before Li Fan, his spear like a dragon, his movements free and easy.

She just shouted, "Don't hurt anyone!"

The spear in his hand thrust out instantly, the tip of the spear flashing with cold light, accurately hitting the black light.

There was a loud "bang" and the black light disappeared into thin air.

Sun Xinghui looked at Qingxue with a gloomy expression and said, "Little girl, mind your own business!"

Qing Xue snorted coldly: "Those who practice evil and crooked ways must be punished by anyone!"

Sun Xinghui laughed heartily: "Just you? The power behind us is beyond your imagination."

Qingxue stopped talking nonsense and charged towards Sun Xinghui with his spear.

Sun Xinghui quickly resisted and the two of them started fighting in an instant.

Here, Zhao Tianming also attacked Zhou Li again, not giving her any chance to breathe.

The battle between Qingxue and Sun Xinghui becomes more and more intense. Sun Xinghui's evil magic is weird and tricky, revealing a sinister aura.

But Qingxue's marksmanship was sharp and swift, and every shot was fatal. He was not at a disadvantage at all and gradually gained the upper hand.

Sun Xinghui was secretly surprised. He didn't expect this woman to be so powerful.

Under Zhao Tianming's fierce attack, Zhou Li gradually became exhausted, breathing rapidly, moving slowly, and revealing his flaws.

Zhao Tianming seized the opportunity and stabbed Zhou Li in the shoulder with a sword. Zhou Li screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Sun Xinghui panicked and his moves showed a flaw. Qingxue seized the opportunity and shot him back.

Sun Xinghui's face turned pale. Knowing that he would get nothing today, he turned around and wanted to escape.

How could Qingxue let him get his wish? She swung her spear and released a stream of spiritual power, like a huge net, blocking all escape routes.

You have to know that this is the top-level spear skill of Zhou Yan, the most powerful spear master of the human race. How can it be compared with someone like Sun Xinghui who has just stepped into the threshold of evil cultivation?

The two are not in the same league at all.

Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, Sun Xinghui showed a hint of despair in his eyes.

Qingxue said coldly: "Tell me, where did you learn this evil magic?"

Sun Xinghui gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about getting any information from me. Our power is beyond your imagination. Let us go quickly."

Qingxue said: "Then don't even think about leaving alive."

Just as Qingxue was about to pressure Sun Xinghui further, a sharp whistle suddenly came from a distance.

Sun Xinghui showed a hint of joy on his face and said, "Our people are here, you guys just wait to die."

Qingxue's face changed and she thought to herself that something was wrong.

Li Fan looked in the direction of the voice and saw that his expression was not looking good.