Wu Cang did not agree with Huang Xiao's words, Pang Yi had absolutely far more than Huang Xiao.

However, there is still the Lord of the Palace behind Huang Xiao, so that he can make up for some gap with Pang Yi.

"Then we won't disturb you anymore. You should still speed up the improvement of your strength and consolidate your realm." Wu Cang said.

After saying that, Wu Cang and Yin Huju said goodbye and left without waiting for Huang Xiao to say more.

Only Huang Xiao and Chao Lingyi were left in the secret room.

Chao Lingyi suddenly saw Huang Xiao’s eyes staring at her blankly. Her heart trembled, and a red glow suddenly appeared on her cheeks. Her legs were a little weak and she was almost unable to stand.

Chao Lingyi's lips were shy, she lowered her eyes, lowered her head slightly, and held the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, stirring uneasyly.

In this secret room, Chao Lingyi couldn't help but think about it in her mind.

After waiting for a long time, she never waited for Huang Xiao to make any noise.

She carefully raised her head quietly and glanced at Huang Xiao.

Only then did I realize that Huang Xiao's eyes were still staring straight ahead. It should be said that he was not looking at himself. Huang Xiao's pupils did not look at him at all.

"Chao Lingyi, you are so embarrassed!" Chao Lingyi wanted to stomp her feet hard, but she had come to her senses. Huang Xiao must have thought of something, so she was a little distracted.

"Oh" Chao Lingyi sighed again. Her performance just now was obviously not seen by Huang Xiao. Deep in her heart, she still longed for the scene just now to be noticed by Huang Xiao.

It took a while before Huang Xiao came back to his senses.

Huang Xiao just remembered his Minghong Sword, and didn't know what was going on with the ancestor.

This imitation knife of Dao Realm level is difficult to exert all its strength. So what if his Minghong sword can exert all its strength?

Even if it is just a broken knife now, its power is definitely not comparable to this imitation knife.

Huang Xiao even believed that even the five psychic imitation knives in the Demon Palace were far inferior. After all, the imitation knives were just imitation knives.

"Strength!" Huang Xiao sighed in his heart.

Huang Xiao didn't care much about this imitation knife at the Dao Realm level, because he still had a Minghong sword.

Of course, Huang Xiao is still very grateful for the Lord of the Hall Master.

Because the master of the hall did not know about this, it was definitely not that easy to win such a imitation knife of the Dao Realm level for himself.

"Let's go!" Huang Xiao said.

Chao Lingyi hummed and followed Huang Xiao.

Seeing Chao Lingyi's look of spring, Huang Xiao could not understand it in his heart, but he didn't want these things for the time being.

After Huang Xiao left the secret room, he went directly to the martial arts training ground. Here, he picked up a heavy knife made of ten thousand iron.

The tenth level of breakthrough has also been made, and the true qi has been refined. At least now it has reached its limit. He wants to try to practice the Heavenly Demon Sword and Sword Technique, especially comprehend the seventh style of sword Technique.

Although this heavy knife is not flexible in wielding, it still has many benefits for the cultivation of his sword skills.

With Huang Xiao’s current martial arts strength, it’s still easy to hold a heavy knife, but he suppressed his skills and basically relied on his original strength to adapt to the heavy knife.

Huang Xiao used the sixth style over and over again. He needed to rely on a heavy knife to consolidate the sixth style in order to better comprehend the seventh sword technique.

Only when the foundation is stable can we continue to move forward.

With a "clang" sound, Huang Xiao suddenly inserted the heavy knife into the ground of the martial arts training ground, gasping heavily, and sweating dripping.

I rarely feel this feeling. It is a feeling of exhaustion, and my arms are sore and weak, so it is very difficult to lift it up again.

Huang Xiao knew very well that as long as he exercised his strength a little, he could eliminate this feeling of fatigue and powerlessness, but he didn't want to do this now.

After gasping for a while, Huang Xiao shouted lightly and pulled the heavy knife out of the ground.

Chao Lingyi stood at the door of the martial arts training ground with tea. Huang Xiao didn't say anything. She didn't want to go in and disturb Huang Xiao's practice of swordsmanship.

Seeing Huang Xiao sweating profusely and swinging the knife over and over again, her heart ached faintly.

She was a little confused. The young master could obviously swing the knife easily, so why did he torture herself like this?

"Damn Pang Yi!" Chao Lingyi couldn't help but curse Pang Yi in her heart.

In her opinion, all this was due to Pang Yi's existence, which puts such great pressure on Huang Xiao, which made Huang Xiao desperately force himself to improve his strength.

After three days of continuous progress, Huang Xiao felt that it was almost the same, and he began to try to use the seventh style of the Heavenly Demon Demon Sword Technique.

This time he was holding a martial-level imitation knife brought to him by Chao Lingyi. Huang Xiao had not used the Dao-level imitation knife for the time being.

This imitation knife is enough for ordinary practice.

Huang Xiao stood quietly on the martial arts training ground with his eyes closed. After a while, after calming down his mood, the true qi in his body moved, and the true qi of the demon flowed, and quickly wandered through the meridians throughout his body.

The first, the second... The sixth style, Huang Xiao quickly slashed the magic sword technique from the first to the sixth style.

After the sixth stance was performed, Huang Xiao's heart moved and began to perform according to the seventh stance of sword technique.

The true qi surged out of the meridians, and the power of the sword technique continued to rise. Huang Xiao wanted to increase the moves and power to the strength of the seventh style.

When Huang Xiao cut the knife out again, his hand trembled, the imitation knife in his hand drooped, and his hand drooped, and his body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The true energy is unsustainable, and Huang Xiao, the seventh sword technique, failed.

Recalling the reasons for his failure just now and summarizing his experience of failure, Huang Xiao finally let out a long sigh after half a quarter of an hour.

He found that he was still a little anxious and could not eat hot tofu. Even though he had calmed down before practicing the knife, he was still a little anxious during the knife practice.

The second time continued, Huang Xiao's heart became more peaceful this time. When he tried to attack the seventh style, his mood was less impulsive.

The true energy in the dantian continued to gush out, and the true energy in the meridians began to pour into the imitation knife. When the knife came out, sharp sword force burst out, and sharp sword force slashed wildly at the ground of the surrounding martial arts training field.

The rumbling sound continued, but no one came close to it, because the guards had been ordered not to approach the martial arts training ground.

Chao Lingyi was farther away this time. It was not that she didn't want to watch Huang Xiao practice martial arts, but she was even more afraid that someone would come to peek at Huang Xiao's practice martial arts.

She stood on the periphery just to prevent anyone from coming, and it was also considered to be a guard for Huang Xiao.

"Elder Wu?" Chao Lingyi suddenly saw Wu Cang and Zhou Daoxing coming from a distance.

It doesn't matter if Wu Cang comes over. After all, Chao Lingyi also knows the relationship between Wu Cang and Huang Xiao, and is not afraid that he will leak the news.

And this Zhou Daoxing is the biggest spy. Wouldn't he come over to inquire about his young master's strength?
Chapter completed!