Chapter 11: Senpai!

  "Are you done?" Zhou Heng said casually, his mouth curling up into a smile as he gazed at the other's charmingly sulky expression.

  Lin Fengxiang had indeed wanted to give up, but hearing Zhou Heng's lazy voice, a surge of anger burst out from the bottom of her heart again. She shook her long sword and held it horizontally in front of her chest, scolding: "You are purely defensive and naturally have the upper hand. Now it's my turn to defend, can you break through?"

  After Zhou Heng grasped a thread of the true meaning of Ling Tian's Nine Styles, he hadn't even sparred with anyone yet. Hearing her say this, he couldn't help but feel eager to try it out. He thought for a moment, then said: "Forget it, I have no grudge against you, and hurting you wouldn't be good!"

  Lin Fengxiang almost got angry, what's this "hurt you is not good", does she have to lose?

  Damn it!

  "Stop boasting and come on!" she shouted.

  "This is what you said!" Zhou Heng's mind was suddenly electrified, and he instantly entered a state of supreme tranquility, free from strife and desire. The first move of Ling Tian was already poised to strike.

  Lin Fengxiang was shocked and lost her color!

  In her eyes, Zhou Heng suddenly merged with the entire universe, as if he was this sky and this earth!

  The sword has yet to be unsheathed, and the aura is already so overwhelming. Once the sword technique is unleashed, what kind of terrifying power will it possess?

  The best countermeasure is to launch a strong attack before the opponent strikes! But Lin Xiangxiang was shocked to find that she didn't know how to attack!

  It's laughable, isn't Zhou Heng standing right there?

  For Lin Fengxiang, this was not funny at all! Zhou Heng had already merged with the entire universe, so how could she attack the universe? In front of the universe, she was as small as an ant!

  Who dares to fight against heaven?

  This is also the battle she has experienced too little, if it were to be exchanged for a bloody hundred battles, with a burst of murderous aura, cutting through the sky and destroying the earth, how would it be? It would have been struck out with one sword!

  Whoosh!

  Zhou Heng moved, a sword swung out, like a meteor falling from the sky, filled with an irresistible and majestic aura.

  Spark!

  This was Lin Fengxiang's only thought, but when she wanted to jump into action, she found that her body had suddenly become as heavy as a mountain, as if the entire world was suppressing her. The invisible air had turned into a hard wall, making it difficult for her to even move a finger!

  In fact, heaven and earth are not benevolent, without any emotions, nature cannot help anyone, this is just her spirit being completely suppressed by Zhou Heng's sword momentum!

  Zhou Heng's sword strike is coming!

  Frosty chill, forest fragrance A sudden jolt, hastily closing both eyes, a blank mind.

  What a sword!

  Even her father, Lin Jianchen, the master of Jiuling Sect, couldn't do it! And her father was a master of Jiling Realm, who had been immersed in swordsmanship for over a hundred years. If even he hadn't reached this state, what kind of terrifying existence was this young man in front of her?

  It is said that some of the strongest cultivators, after reaching a state of transcendence, can even reverse their aging and remain youthful forever! The young man in front of her was absolutely such an extraordinary being, no doubt about it, as he could completely unravel her Flying Waterfall Sword Technique from start to finish!

  But she had offended such a peerless master! Lin Fengxiang couldn't help but regret it extremely!

  There was no expected pain, she opened her eyes to a slit, and saw the sharp sword tip hovering in front of her towering chest, just a little bit further forward would touch her proud jade peak.

  If this scene had occurred earlier, Lin Fengxiang would have definitely thought that Zhou Heng was a rascal and a lecher. But now she has already determined that Zhou Heng is an extraordinary master, who knows how many years old this old monster is? How could she possibly think of Zhou Heng in a bad way?

  Since this senior fellow and unparalleled master didn't make a move to kill himself, it means that this senior fellow isn't angry!

  Lin Fengxiang "Good fortune arrives at the soul", immediately fell to the ground, saying: "The junior does not know the senior's tiger prestige, please forgive the senior!"

  Zhou Heng was startled by her sudden change from arrogance to flattery, wondering how she had suddenly become a senior. However, it was clear that this fight didn't need to be fought anymore, as the opponent not only conceded but over-conceded!

  He sheathed his long sword and said, "I am no senior!"

  "Yes, senior wants to conceal his identity, junior understands!" Lin Xiangxiang did not get up, but looked at Zhou Heng with bright and beautiful eyes, "Earlier, junior didn't know senior's kindness, and wasted senior's painstaking guidance, please don't mind it, senior!"

  What?

  Zhou Heng felt a little dizzy, and this woman suddenly started talking to herself. She didn't seem like an idiot at all! Forget it, if she wants to misunderstand, let her misunderstand then! It has to be said, being looked at by a top-notch beauty with eyes full of admiration is quite comfortable.

  "Get up!" He didn't lend a hand to help her up, as men and women should keep a distance from each other.

  "No, unless Senior agrees to Junior's request!" Lin Fengxiang saw that Zhou Heng didn't get angry, but instead took the opportunity to act coquettishly. In her eyes, Zhou Heng was an old monster who didn't know how many years he had lived, and it wasn't embarrassing for him to act cute in front of others.

  She is a stunning beauty, with charming eyes full of promise, and an endless supply of charm.

  Zhou Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly recited the Moon Shadow Heart Sutra to calm his mind. "Alright, alright, let's get up first!"

  "Thank you, senior!" Lin Xiangxiang stood up obediently, gentle and infinite.

  This was rushed onto the shelves. Zhou Heng thought for a moment and said, "The swordsmanship you showed earlier wasn't too bad, but there were many shortcomings. Let me modify it for you!"

  "Please enlighten me, senior!" Lin Xiangxiang respectfully bowed with her fists clasped together.

  Zhou Heng concentrated his mind and calmed his energy, drawing out a sword that was precisely the Fei Pu Sword Technique.

  Although he had only seen Lin Fengxiang perform the Ling Tian Jiu Shi twice, after grasping a hint of its subtlety, any martial art in front of him seemed to have no secrets to speak of, like a book that could be flipped through at will.

  Lin Fengxiang was greatly shocked, Zhou Heng's sword had already fully grasped the essence of Fei Pu Swordsmanship, and even more skillfully than she did, as if he had been immersed in this swordsmanship for decades.

  Seniors are seniors, and superiors are superiors. Just by watching her demonstrate a few times, one can grasp the essence of this sword technique, without even needing to use the corresponding sword incantation, and yet the power it unleashes is not reduced in the slightest!

  No way, this sword move has changed slightly!

  Her wrist had moved over by about half an inch!

  She didn't understand the significance of this change, but still remembered it in her heart, carefully watching Zhou Heng make his second move, third move, and she followed suit.

  "Raise your wrist a bit higher!" Zhou Heng occasionally spoke out to guide, after a long time he also didn't care about the distinction between men and women, and corrected hand in hand.

  Lin Fengxiang didn't mind, she had already regarded Zhou Heng as an old senior, but Zhou Heng was a hot-blooded young man who had never been close to women. He smelled Lin Fengxiang's faint body fragrance, looked at her beautiful face, and couldn't help but blush, his heart racing.

  The Thirty-six Sword Style was quickly re-practiced, with basically every move having undergone some changes. After Lin Fengxiang had danced through the improved sword style in one breath, she suddenly revealed an expression of both joy and surprise.

  Before she would turn the Fei Pu Sword Art around once, there was always a kind of inexplicable awkwardness!

  According to Father, it's because the true Flying Waterfall Sword Technique has long been lost. What the Jiuling Sect obtained is a fragmentary version, which was repaired by a predecessor with extraordinary talent over 300 years ago and continued to be passed down.

  Although it is said so, this Flying Waterfall Sword Technique is still powerful and one of the top three martial arts techniques in Jiuling Sect!

  Now she was in a state of perfect harmony, with her true yuan force surging like the tide, and it seemed that she had broken through to the ninth layer of body refinement and entered the blood-refining realm! There was only one explanation for this: Zhou Heng had completely perfected the Fei Pu Sword Technique, and under the stimulation of his qi mechanism, he had given her a thread of opportunity to break through the great boundary!

  And with this thread of opportunity, her difficulty in breaking through the Blood Refining Realm will be greatly reduced!

  The True Flying Waterfall Sword Technique!

  Lin Fengxiang grasped Zhou Heng's hand, her expression extremely agitated, a flush rising to her cheeks, tender and beautiful.

  Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel embarrassed, he really wasn't some senior or anything, but a hot-blooded young man who couldn't withstand such temptation and would cause trouble. He quickly withdrew his hand and coughed heavily.

  Lin Fengxiang didn't mind at all. In her heart, she had completely regarded Zhou Heng as a senior and an elder, and no longer saw him as a man.

  "Now that you've learned it, let's part ways!" The turmoil in Zhou Heng's heart only lasted for a moment, and what dominated his thoughts was the pursuit of martial arts.

  "Senior's great kindness, junior hasn't had a chance to repay it yet, why not come home with me for a visit?" Lin Xiang sent out a sincere invitation. This little girl wasn't stupid at all. With such a "senior expert" visiting the Jiuling Sect, even if they just casually pointed out one or two things, wouldn't the Jiuling Sect become prosperous?

  Zhou Heng hastily waved his hand and said, "I still have something to attend to!"

  "Senior——" Lin Xiang said with a drawl, grabbing Zhou Heng's hand and shaking it, looking like a spoiled little girl.

  Zhou Heng's heart skipped another beat, and he muttered a low "little demon" under his breath. He then turned his face away, letting out a heavy hum.

  The senior is going to get angry!

  Lin Fengxiang didn't dare to be presumptuous again, and hastily let go of his hand, retreating a few steps.

  "Haha, Little Xiang has become even more lovely after not seeing her for a few days!" Amidst the long laughter, four men walked out of the woods, led by a young man in his early twenties who was exceptionally handsome.

  "Hey, aren't these the same people who robbed Sanweilang's eagle a few months ago? There are just fewer of them now, and I've never seen this young leader before."

  Lin Fengxiang's eyes swept over, and a look of annoyance immediately appeared on her pretty face. She shouted: "Jin Xiuyuan, stop talking nonsense!"

  "Golden few, that little bastard - that little bastard is the one who killed Cow Shi Di's son!" One person recognized Zhou Heng and immediately took a few steps forward, pointing at him.

  "Hmm?" Jin Xiuyi also looked at Zhou Heng, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he sneered, "You actually dare to kill someone from my White Jade Valley? You're a dead man, you little scum!"

  "How dare you be rude to your seniors!" Lin Xiangxiang was furious, she wasn't an ungrateful person, Zhou Heng had helped her complete the Fei Pu Sword Technique, which was a great kindness not only to her but also to the entire Jiuling Sect, how could anyone slander and vilify him!

  She drew her sword and stood in front of Zhou Heng, blocking his way with a heroic air.

  "Senpai?" The four of them looked at each other in confusion before bursting into laughter.

  Calling a young whippersnapper "senior" isn't the biggest joke of all time?

  Lin Fengxiang was originally furious, and being laughed at by them made her anger even greater. She let out a tender shout, her lotus foot tapped, and her body had already shot out like a projectile. Her long sword danced and spun, unleashing the Flying Waterfall Sword Technique.

  "Ugh, I thought you were a decent person, but it turns out you're just a ***, actually flirting with some random guy and exchanging sweet nothings. What a waste of my long journey to find you!" Jin Xiuying's face was full of disdain. "Still calling me 'senior' like that, really treating shamelessness as interesting, how disgusting!"