The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Chapter 425 "Big Sister, Someone is Looking for...Torturing"

What is this kid doing here?

While Chi Yu was thinking, Mo Han spoke first: "I heard that your senior sister is back?"

"Yes."

"Then take me to find her." Mo Han rubbed his hands, looking extremely excited.

"What do you want to see her for?" Chi Yu tilted his head and looked at the other person. He always felt that this guy had bad intentions.

Mo Han patted the sword at his waist and said, "Let's spar!"

"Are you crazy?" Chi Yu's eyes widened instantly.

How desperate could he be to seek a sparring match with the senior sister?

Don’t you know that Senior Sister is now the number one ruthless person in our Yunxi Sect?

He can be beaten easily.

"how you said that?"

Mo Han frowned and asked her, "Don't I look abnormal?"

"No normal person would want to die." Chi Yu shook his head. "You can't even beat me, and you still want to challenge the senior sister? Who gave you the courage?"

He survived the battle between good and evil and made considerable contributions, but this cannot be a reason for him to become arrogant!

"Stop looking down on people!"

Mo Han said unconvincedly, "My swordsmanship has improved a lot these days! Your senior sister has been possessed by the devil for many years, and her attainments in swordsmanship may not be better than mine!"

"Master said, you must get up from where you fell. I was defeated by her sword before, so I must regain my confidence!"

Hearing these words, Chi Yu looked helpless: "You have also been defeated by me, why don't you challenge me?"

"Master won't let me." Mo Han was quite honest.

Chi Yu means much more to his master than to himself, the Holy Son.

If I hurt her, my master would definitely not let me go, and the possibility of expelling me from the sect was as high as 99%.

So I had to choose another one.

"Anyway, I must compete with her today! Don't waste time, take me there quickly." Mo Han said impatiently.

What I mean is, you have to get beaten today!

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Chi Yu stopped trying to persuade him and led him all the way to the main hall.

"Big Sister, someone is looking for...torture!"

Hong Ling was making a fire in the kitchen at this time. Hearing Xiao Chi's call, she came out holding a fire stick.

"You are..." Too much time has passed, and her memory has been eroded after she was possessed by the devil, so she has long forgotten who the person in front of her is.

Mo Han clasped his fists and said, "I am the Holy Son of the Illusion Sword Sect, Mo Han!"

"Well... I don't remember." Hong Ling replied him honestly.

Mo Han didn't feel embarrassed. He shook his sleeves and said to himself, "Back then, I was defeated by your sword. Today I come to challenge you. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

"Oh~" Hong Ling nodded expressionlessly to show her acceptance.

"Okay, then let's find an open area and give him a good fight!"

Mo Han looked very heroic and was ready to fight him for eight hundred rounds.

"No need, just here."

Hong Ling turned her head and looked into the hall, "I still have a fire burning inside~"

Mo Han looked around and found that the outside of the hall was quite spacious and he could barely move around.

He immediately drew the sword from his waist and pointed it at the other party: "That's fine, show your sword!"

"My sword is called Hanfeng. It is made of meteorite iron from outer space. It does not get dew in summer and does not get frost in winter. It can kill people without getting blood on their bodies! It is the most precious treasure of our Huanjian Sect! You'd better be careful!"

Hong Ling looked down at the fire stick in her hand which was still sparking, and simply said nothing.

This made Mo Han frown: "What do you mean by this? Don't tell me, you are going to fight me with this fire stick?"

"Well, I did bully you a little bit." Hong Ling nodded, threw away the fire stick, and picked up a piece of straw on the ground.

"You, you, you are going too far!" Mo Han exploded in an instant like a powder keg that was ignited!

Hitting yourself with a straw, isn't this an insult?

Let me ask you, which swordsman can bear such an insult?

"Okay, then it's okay if I don't take anything, right?" Hong Ling was helpless and threw the straw in her hand aside.

"No!" Mo Han was extremely determined and turned to look at Chi Yu. "I remember you have a sword, right?"

"Brother, there's really no need for that!" The good-natured Chi Yu advised bitterly.

“I don’t care!” Mo Han seemed to have lost his mind, and shouted with red eyes, “If you don’t take the sword, it means you look down on me! It means you despise sword cultivators like me!”

"Alas~" In the end, Chi Yu had no choice but to hand the magic sword to the senior sister with tears in his eyes.

After thinking for a while, he warned: "Be gentle, this guy is actually a good person, but his brain is not very good."

"I see it."

Hong Ling nodded slightly and smiled indifferently at Mo Han, "You make the first move! Otherwise, you will be out of trouble in a while."

"Disdain your opponent, and you will regret your arrogance!"

Mo Han gritted his teeth, mobilized all his spiritual power, and shouted angrily, "Phantom Sword, Qianshangjue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind began to rise and the clouds began to move, and sword energy spread everywhere.

Thousands of sword energies gathered in the sky, like arcs of light, shining brightly in the air. The majestic power made people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, Chi Yu had to admit that this young man had indeed made a lot of progress compared to before.

However... he happened to be facing the senior sister, so there was no chance of him winning.

"Is this all you have?"

Facing such overwhelming power, Hong Ling still remained calm and composed.

With a sigh, the magic sword in her hand made a few beautiful sword flowers, and she opened her pearly teeth and said, "Let me... disperse!"

As she swung her sword, the astonishing sword energy above her head instantly disappeared.

Ah? Just like that... gone? Mo Han's expression froze instantly.

My brain was still in a state of shutdown when I felt my chest sink. I didn't know when the hilt of the opponent's sword had arrived.

With a muffled "bang", Mo Han vomited blood and flew backwards.

The loofah rack behind him was smashed to pieces.

"You're not dead, are you?" Chi Yu hurried forward, ready to help him up.

However, Mo Han, who had been strong all his life, rejected her kindness.

He pushed her hand away, struggled to get up, and pointed at Hong Ling with a trembling hand: "Come again!"

"Brother, it's all over..." Chi Yu kindly reminded.

The senior sister has filled the Pacific Ocean with water, why doesn't he know what is good for him?

"No! It's not over!"

Mo Han gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice, "I, Mo Han, never take advantage of others. She took my sword! I will take her sword too!"

"Listen to me, there's really no need..."

Isn’t it good to be alive?

"It's none of your business!" Mo Han interrupted Chi Yu and looked at Hong Ling with a cold face, "Please respect me! Respect, a swordsman!"

After saying this, he took a horse stance and assumed a defensive posture.

"Okay~ I'll satisfy you." Hong Ling threw the sword in her hand to Chi Yu and picked up the fire stick.

The next second, his figure shook.

A sword energy, as fast as a startled wild goose.

Mo Han had no time to react as the sword energy lifted his hair and flashed past him.

"You still need to practice more." Hong Ling said this and returned to the hall in a very casual manner to continue making fire.

Lost again!

The defeat was even worse than last time!

Looking at the other person's back, Mo Han clenched his fists, his eyes were determined, and he bit his pale lips: "I will come again!"

"When you can beat my junior sister, come and challenge me again!"

As soon as Hong Ling finished her words, an angry roar echoed throughout the Yunxi Sect: "Who!? Who destroyed the newly renovated hall with a single sword?"

It’s the old sect leader!

Before Chi Yu could gloat over his misfortune, he heard the old man add, "Chi Yu! Is it you?"