Chapter 160
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But it wasn't just a random practice.
Thud!
The flaming sword pierced through the forehead of an Obsidian Wolf with unerring accuracy.
Thud! Thud!
It continued to stab into the space between the eyebrows!
There weren't any complicated movements or tricks. All it had to do was deliver a fatal blow!
It was precise and merciless!
As a result, the twenty Obsidian Wolves were killed twice as fast as before.
However, Feng Wu wasn't satisfied with this speed. She frowned a little.
The Obsidian Wolves had their own tempers. How could they stand by and watch their own kind get killed? Of course not!
Hence, the Obsidian Wolves kept coming!
Feng Wu could only have twenty wolves behind her. That didn't matter. She could fill in one wolf after another … Hence, Feng Wu would always have twenty Obsidian Wolves by her side!
They were full of energy and looked murderous!
But Feng Wu would get tired eventually!
After killing 500 Obsidian Wolves in a row, Feng Wu finally realized that she was exhausted. She was in high spirits, but her body was starting to give out!
The Obsidian Wolves were too sensitive!
As soon as Feng Wu slowed down a little, they keenly sensed it. Their cold gazes were on Feng Wu as if she was a dead person.
Feng Wu smirked. She was only 20 meters away from the safe zone. What was there to worry about?
"Flaming Sword, the fourth stance, Star Moon Charge!"
Thud! Thud!
Feng Wu tapped the tip of her sword lightly, as if she were using a brush dipped in ink to lightly brush a piece of rice paper.
The tip of Feng Wu's sword pierced through the foreheads of three Obsidian Wolves in a row, and they all flew backward!
Seizing the opportunity, Feng Wu flew backward as well!
For Feng Wu now, 20 meters was nothing more than a breath's work.
By the time the Obsidian Wolves realized what was going on, Feng Wu was already inside the safe zone.
The beautiful lady rushed to Feng Wu's side and grabbed her. Tears streamed down her face, and she looked like she had been frightened out of her wits.
Feng Wu rubbed her mother's slender back in resignation. "Mum, I'm fine. I'm not hurt. That's the Obsidian Wolves' blood, not mine."
Seeing the blood on Feng Wu, the beautiful lady couldn't breathe. She closed her eyes and fell backward.
Feng Wu was speechless.
She knew it. The beautiful lady had always been afraid of blood. Why didn't she faint just now? She was so nervous that she forgot to faint.
Feng Wu didn't know what to do. She handed the lady back to Qiuling. "She's too nervous. It's better to let her rest for a while. Take good care of her. Don't let her catch a cold."
Qiuling nodded vigorously.
Feng Wu knew that time was of the essence, so she sat down cross-legged and entered a meditative state.
After the battle, Feng Wu could clearly feel the fire spiritual energy flowing into her dantian and colliding with the water ripples there. Whoosh —
The speed at which the golden liquid was condensed was twice as fast as before!
Because of the simplicity of Level 1, 2, and 3, they could make rapid breakthroughs. However, starting at Level 4, their progress slowed down significantly. Otherwise, why would Fairy Muyao and Feng Liu still be Level 5 Spiritual Masters?
Feng Wu closed her eyes and concentrated on the golden liquid, accumulating it drop by drop.
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