The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 377 My Martial Uncle's Sparring Match!

Upon closer inspection, it resembles a peony, blooming brilliantly and powerfully.

He was just walking slowly, and he had a smile on his face, yet he inexplicably gave people a sense of danger...

It wasn't until Song Wanning stopped in front of them that the group finally came to their senses.

"Master's nephew?"

Feng Xue stared at the face for a long time, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

"Junior Sister, why don't you say that Junior Nephew is so beautiful?"

"Not only is he incredibly strong, but his appearance is also exceptional. What do those people outside have to compete with our nephew?"

"A pack of dogs that try to snatch a bone whenever they see it!!!"

She was clearly thinking of those ill-intentioned people, and snorted coldly in her heart.

Cang Yang, who had been silent all along, couldn't help but nod: "Junior Nephew is indeed outstanding, after all, he is the only junior of our Zhuiyun Peak!"

Qin Ming also walked up enthusiastically and, without saying a word, took out a storage bag and stuffed it into Song Wanning's hand.

"Junior nephew, it's a pleasure to meet you. I hope you'll take good care of me in the future!"

He could see that this junior apprentice had a bright future ahead of him, and that they might even have to follow in his footsteps in the future!
"puff--"

Qin Ming's words made Song Wanning smile.

The initial feeling of unfamiliarity vanished instantly, and a smile filled her eyes and brows.

"I had long heard Master praise my senior uncles for their profound cultivation and noble character, and seeing them today confirms it."

"Junior Song Wanning sends her greetings to my senior fellow disciples."

She performed the junior's greeting with utmost respect, and a sense of goodwill towards the group of people welled up within her.

Staying on this Cloud Chasing Peak isn't so bad.

"Oh dear, we at Zhuiyunfeng don't like these formalities."

Feng Xue quickly grabbed Song Wanning's hand, and when she felt the cool yet incredibly delicate touch, she couldn't resist secretly touching it a few times.

"Wan Ning, right? From now on, your senior uncle will protect you. If anyone dares to bully you, just say our names!"

In the cultivation world, there is no distinction between male and female senior and junior masters, and Feng Xue is also her senior master.

She took out a storage bag and stuffed it into Song Wanning's hand, becoming more and more pleased with her junior apprentice.

Junior Sister Leng Qingzhu is also a beauty, but she is too aloof. If you say ten things to her, she might only respond with two.

My junior apprentice is different; he looks much more lively and vibrant!

Seeing this, Cang Yang quickly took out his storage bag and handed it over, but he was much more shy, and his ears were even a little red.

"Thank you very much, my senior brothers!"

Song Wanning accepted them with a smile, her smile becoming even more genuine.

Leng Qingzhu watched from the sidelines, and seeing them get along so harmoniously, she felt happy too.

From now on, Zhuiyun Peak will be their new home, and she naturally hopes that Song Wanning will be treated well and valued.

After exchanging pleasantries, the group brought up the strange phenomenon again, advising her not to go out recently and to wait until the trip to the secret realm before reappearing.

Song Wanning nodded, then changed the subject, a sly glint in her eyes.

"I wonder if any of my senior uncles would be willing to spar with Wan Ning? Just suppress your cultivation level to the peak of the Void Refinement stage!"

With several top experts right in front of us, we can't afford to waste this opportunity.

"Great! Let's go, we're going right now!!"

Qin Ming and the other two were very happy and led Song Wanning to the training platform.

Leng Qingzhu didn't follow. She smiled and shook her head. For now, she had to pretend to be in seclusion and wouldn't go out for the time being.

……

Upon arriving at the training platform, Cangyang, as the fourth senior uncle, was the first to step up and spar with the opponent.

"Hey kid, go easy on her later. Don't hurt Wan Ning or damage her confidence, okay?"

Cangyang is a bit stubborn and inflexible. He's also not good at lying, so he often says things that are infuriating.

Although he suppressed his cultivation, his strength was still there. What if he went too far and hurt Wan Ning?
This is their only nephew/niece, they cherish him dearly!
"Understood!" Cang Yang nodded solemnly. If Wan Ning were hurt, his senior brothers and sisters would not let him off the hook.

So he prepared to let Wan Ning have her way, as long as Wan Ning was happy.

Song Wanning was unaware of the content of their discussion. She was extremely excited and eager to know exactly how her body was undergoing its transformation.

Her eyes were full of fighting spirit, and her whole body seemed to be clamoring for battle.

Standing on the training platform, Cang Yang put his hands behind his back and said to her, "Wan Ning, go ahead and make your move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Wanning transform into a streak of lightning, rushing towards him in a flash.

He smiled faintly and raised his hand, preparing to form a hand seal.

Suddenly, a terrifying force slammed down.

In that instant, his expression twisted, and before he could even react, he was sent flying.

"Bam—"

He crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "pfft," startling everyone present.

Song Wanning was also startled and quickly ran over.

"Fourth Uncle-Master, are you alright? Why didn't you fight back?"

She just wanted to test her physical strength, but who knew she would be knocked away by Cang Yang.

Cangyang opened his mouth to speak, but then spat out another mouthful of blood, his face contorted in pain.

He had several broken ribs and suffered internal injuries...

Given Song Wanning's combat strength, why would her second senior brother ask her to hold back?

This is practically killing yourself!

Qin Ming and Feng Xue also realized what was happening and came to Cang Yang's side, their eyes full of disdain.

Isn't this acting a bit over the top?
What if my junior apprentice gets arrogant?
"Hey, Cangyang, I think you still need to train harder. You can't even beat Wan Ning. Have you been training for nothing all these years?"

Qin Ming's words were genuinely disdainful; he himself was more lazy than Cang Yang even in a single day.

Cangyang: "..."

If you're so good, then you do it!

"Alright, alright, let junior brother rest for a bit, I'll play with Wan Ning for a bit."

Even Feng Xue couldn't stand Cang Yang's exaggerated appearance of spitting blood. She glanced at him with disdain and then pulled Song Wan Ning toward the training platform.

"Ignore him, just take a pill and you'll be fine."

"Don't hold back, I'm not as useless as him!"

She raised an eyebrow with a rather arrogant air, while also thinking to herself that she should be careful about what she said.

"it is good!"

Song Wanning was delighted to hear this. Since that was the case, she would give it another try.

She looked down at her palm.

A single punch could injure someone at the Nascent Soul stage; the power of that punch terrified her.

A stronger fighting spirit flashed in her eyes as she raised her head and met Feng Xue's gaze.

A chill ran down my spine for no apparent reason, a sense of foreboding creeping over me.

This junior apprentice's eyes are quite intimidating!
"bring it on!"

She gave a low shout, and in the next instant took out a jade flute, put it to her lips and started to blow.

The sound waves spread outwards, and the aura of someone at the peak of the Void Refinement stage swept over them.

Song Wanning's eyes narrowed, and she leaped up, striking the sound wave with her palm.

"boom--"

A deafening roar followed, and the sound waves shattered.

The wind and snow startled him, and he began to play again.

But Song Wanning had already closed in, and with another palm strike, she directly dispersed the sound wave...