In the Demon Suppression Division: Crimson Words Nurture the Blade, Slaying Demons to Prove the Dao

For three consecutive days, Wei Xuanfeng acted like a jungle killer, relentlessly hunting down the Soft Bone Rabbit Demon.

Now he has no fewer than eighty rabbit ears in his pocket.

Moreover, his method of hunting rabbit demons was no longer about efficiency, but more about honing his skills.

He discovered that the original owner's Taizu sword technique was quite something.

The knife skills are bold and sweeping, simple yet practical.

At first, he used the Taizu sword technique to kill a soft-boned rabbit demon, which took about three or four minutes.

As his knife skills became more and more refined, the time was reduced to less than a minute.

What surprised Wei Xuanfeng the most was that, according to the system panel, his Taizu Sword Technique had changed from the beginner level to the minor master level.

According to the system prompts, the levels of martial arts, from low to high, are: Initial Insight - Beginner - Minor Success - Entering the Hall - Entering the Chamber - Major Success - Perfection - Returning to the Origin - Ultimate Excellence.

Having reached the minor mastery level, Wei Xuanfeng could wield the Embroidered Spring Blade as easily as his own arm.

In addition, he used all the gold coins he had accumulated over the past three days to draw for special items.

His stats panel is now...

Actually, it didn't increase much, because his luck was so bad, he only got white entries...

[Host: Wei Xuanfeng.]

[Cultivation Level: Martial Artist Realm, Fifth Level]

[Attributes: Constitution 17, Strength 17, Speed ​​16, Comprehension 14.]

[Martial Arts: Black Dragon Capturing Hand (Minor Mastery), Taizu Sword Technique (Minor Mastery)]

[Red phrase: The movement of heaven is ever vigorous.]

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The moonlight, like a ribbon, poured down onto the clearing in the forest, where fish and rabbit meat were cooked over a campfire.

Wei Xuanfeng, shirtless, lowered his waist and stood on his horse, repeatedly practicing the slashing and thrusting techniques of the Taizu swordsmanship.

The blade cut through the wind, piercing the silent night with sharp, clear screechs.

With each strike, the soil beneath his feet sank a little deeper.

Whoops!

Wei Xuanfeng slightly bent his knees, then with a powerful split, leaped high into the air.

When he jumped to a height of nearly ten feet, he used the force of gravity and his arm strength to slam the Embroidered Spring Blade into the stream.

boom!

The sword was drawn to cut the water, splitting the stream in two by the sword's energy. It took a full three seconds before the stream began to flow downstream again.

Wei Xuanfeng looked at the results of the battle and shook his head slightly.

He was very satisfied with his physical body, able to leap three meters high and sprint 100 meters in just seven seconds.

With a single punch, you could even hear the sound of air explosion.

but……

The effect of that last strike was far from what he expected.

"The speed at which this swordsmanship is improving is like a tortoise crawling..."

Wei Xuanfeng looked down at his Embroidered Spring Blade. Ever since the Taizu Blade Technique reached the minor mastery level, he had noticed that his progress in the blade technique had slowed down.

There is no longer that kind of rapid improvement.

At the current rate of progress, I would need to hunt rabbit demons in these deep mountains and forests for at least a year before I could advance from Junior to Senior.

"Starting today, I'll sleep one hour less each day."

Wei Xuanfeng was not discouraged. He sat down by the campfire and began to eat fish and rabbit meat.

For the past three days, he has been hunting rabbit demons during the day and practicing his swordsmanship under the moonlight at night.

I sleep for a maximum of three shichen a day, which is six hours.

Losing an hour of sleep may not show immediate results.

But he firmly believes that this martial art emphasizes practice makes perfect.

Whether in his past life or this one, he is willing to sacrifice a lot, including pleasure, in order to become stronger.

After eating and drinking his fill, Wei Xuanfeng looked at the package beside him and was confident that the rabbit ears he had collected were definitely among the best.

So instead of hunting, he picked up his Embroidered Spring Blade and prepared to continue practicing the Taizu Blade Technique.

Just as he got into his starting stance, he suddenly heard the sound of ping-pong balls being played in the distance.

Judging by the time, could it be that the other examinees have also reached the deep mountains?

Thinking of this, Wei Xuanfeng sheathed his embroidered spring knife and silently approached the source of the sound.

It was already dark. Wei Xuanfeng concealed himself in the darkness, moving very patiently while observing his surroundings.

He moved very slowly and made almost no sound as he went.

These experiences were earned through blood and wounds in his previous life.

Wei Xuanfeng meticulously executed every stealth and concealment movement, making minor adjustments based on the terrain as needed.

As he passed a large tree, he suddenly stopped in the shadows and remained motionless.

More than ten meters away, several martial artists dressed in different clothes were facing a wolf.

No, to be precise, it's the Xuanlan Wolf Demon.

Wei Xuanfeng narrowed his eyes, and sure enough, the wolf demon from White Lotus Mountain appeared here.

In the past three days, he has seen no fewer than a dozen martial arts corpses, their deaths so gruesome that even he could not bear to look at them.

Perhaps it was the blessing of the red inscription, or perhaps it was a breakthrough in his swordsmanship, but when Wei Xuanfeng saw this Xuanlan Wolf Demon, he felt no fear, but instead felt a surge of fighting spirit.

However, he didn't act impulsively; instead, he planned to first assess the wolf demon's fighting strength...

The Xuanlan Wolf Demon is entirely bluish-black and has a tall stature.

Even among demon servants, they are considered a troublesome existence.

To hunt down a Xuanlan Wolf Demon, you need at least five experienced and well-coordinated martial artists at the ninth level of the Martial Realm.

But clearly, none of the people in front of him were at the ninth level of the Martial Arts Realm.

"It's her..."

In the crowd, Wei Xuanfeng spotted a familiar figure.

Fox admires Rong.

Her uniform as a swordsman from the Demon Suppression Division stood out conspicuously in the crowd.

Equally striking as her was a slender soldier.

Wei Xuanfeng recognized that the person was also a soldier who had participated in the assessment with him.

"Brothers, we can't outrun this beast. Let's all charge at him, and die with some dignity!"

Fox Murong, on the battlefield, suddenly shouted.

Her voice is very magnetic, as if it has a kind of magic.

Even Wei Xuanfeng, who was ten meters away, felt a surge of excitement upon hearing her words.

Those few people, whose minds were already filled with fear, subconsciously agreed upon hearing these words.

To Wei Xuanfeng's surprise, the one who most wanted to take action was actually that slender swordsman.

She tossed aside the cumbersome purse on her body and rushed towards the wolf demon at an extremely fast speed.

"Brothers, let's fight him!"

"Mu Rong is right, even in death, one should die with dignity!"

"..."

With someone taking the lead, the others naturally have a backbone.

These warriors, wielding various weapons, surrounded the Xuanlan Wolf Demon from all angles.

From the tree, Wei Xuanfeng could see clearly.

He saw the disdain in the Xuanlan Wolf Demon's eyes, and...

Fox Murong shielded everyone in front of him and quietly slipped away.

Before she left, she even swiped the slender soldier's purse...

Judging by the weight, there were at least thirty rabbit ears in that pouch.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the wolf demon, and no one noticed her subtle movements...

They naively believed that they had surrounded the Xuanlan Wolf Demon.

Unexpectedly, the wolf demon roared and unleashed a burst of energy.

It moved with incredible speed, easily dodging the powerful, slender blade's attack with a quick dodge.

The wolf raised its claws and, with a tearing sound, left three bloody gashes on the opponent's chest.

Finally, with a sweep of its fluffy tail, the slender blade flew backward with a loud cracking sound as it was sent flying three or four meters away.

It then charged into the crowd, swaying left and right, and bit down with its wolf fangs, knocking down countless weapons.

Many martial artists collapsed to the ground and could not get up.

The wolf's tail swept left and right, its movements simple and unadorned, yet these few simple moves could kill or seriously injure martial artists who had not yet struggled to their feet.

Within a few breaths, the battle was decided, and the victor was determined.

The Xuanlan Wolf Demon didn't finish off the wounded; it relished the howls of the injured.

This race's greatest pleasure is disemboweling their prey while it is still alive.

It walked up to a martial artist, ignored his weak resistance, and ripped open his chest with a single wolf claw.

Blood was everywhere, and fresh entrails were steaming hot.

Just as it was about to bite, it suddenly sensed something and looked up, staring in Wei Xuanfeng's direction.

"Awooo!!"

The sarcasm in the wolf's moo is very strong.

Either fight, or get out!

Wei Xuanfeng was amused by this beast. He jumped down from the tree branch, his embroidered spring knife twitching in the night wind, the blade humming.

The reason I work so hard to become stronger is so that I can face powerful enemies every time I encounter one.

They all have the confidence to draw their swords!

This Xuanlan wolf demon is a good test of my current combat strength.

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