Flying swords and spiritual energy collided in the air.

There was only a "dang" sound, and the momentum of the flying sword paused slightly.

Before the first puff of spiritual energy dissipated, Lin Shen sprayed it with a second puff, hitting the flying sword again, and finally deflected it diagonally and swung it to the other side.

Seeing this, Lu Wansong couldn't help but frown.

"This junior's spiritual energy is not weak. Could it be that he has a second-grade spiritual vein?"

At the end of the day, Lu Wansong's heart was filled with murderous intent.

As a demon cultivator, he naturally had no favorable impression of the human race, and even said he hated and hated the human race. Naturally, he did not want to see another powerful monk from the human race in the future, so he became more determined to kill Lin Shen here today.

Lu Wan let go and pointed, and the flying sword that had swung out suddenly turned around and struck Lin Shen again.

But halfway through the flight, Lin Shen had already spurted out a breath of spiritual energy.

This time he planned to get rid of it once and for all, he directly sprayed out nine mouthfuls of spiritual energy, and hit the flying sword one after another like a collision of mountains and rocks.

Immediately, there was a "stab" sound, like the sound of cracking silk, and the flying sword's light dimmed, and it staggered in the air as if drunk.

Lu Wansong's complexion changed, he quickly recalled the flying sword, looked at it intently, and suddenly felt great pain in his body.

The flying sword has been damaged, and without a few months of spiritual energy, don't expect it to recover.

This is one of his only two mysterious weapons!

The demon clan's weapon refining skills are poor and they don't have a large number of magic weapons like the human clan.

Even for demon monks, it is not easy to obtain a mysterious weapon.

More often than not, they were killed and taken from human cultivators.

Only in terms of magic weapons, demon monks are much worse than some human Mingqiao realm practitioners.

"Damn junior, how dare you break my flying sword!"

Lu Wansong shouted sharply, opened his mouth and spat out a ball of iron death spiritual energy, heading straight towards Lin Shen.

At this moment, the nine spiritual energies that had previously repelled the flying sword had returned to Lin Shen's chest, but they were only about half of their original size.

Lin Shen didn't care either. He didn't have much else but the aura tube.

Seeing the dark red spiritual energy coming, he spurted out two mouthfuls of spiritual energy without thinking.

Just hearing a "chi" sound, the two breaths of spiritual energy and the iron death spirit energy disappeared into nothing.

At this time, not only Lu Wansong was stunned, but Miao You who was watching the battle was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

You must know that Lu Wansong is a third-level spiritual cultivator with a third-level spiritual vein. The iron death spiritual energy he cultivated is so powerful that even her Xunfeng spiritual energy is more than inferior!

Now it has been reduced to nothing by two non-attributed spiritual energy, which is simply unbelievable!

Could it be that what Lin Shen forged was a first-grade spiritual vein?

Most likely!

Only a first-grade spiritual vein can condense such powerful attributeless spiritual energy!

Miao You's heart immediately stirred up huge waves, and she looked at Lin Shen intently, her eyes filled with shock.

Although she had vague expectations before, she was still shocked when she actually discovered that Lin Shen had forged a first-grade spiritual vein.

After all, that is a first-grade spiritual vein!

The legendary excellent appearance!

Everyone who meets this person is a person with great reputation in Dongkaido and even Dongshenzhou!

Lu Wansong was equally horrified and looked at Lin Shen dumbfounded, speechless.

This junior actually forged a first-grade spiritual vein!

For a moment, Lu Wansong felt jealous and shocked at the same time.

Being promoted to a monk with a first-grade spiritual vein, the Xuanguang stage is almost within easy reach. How can he not make him extremely jealous?

After coming back to his senses, Lu Wansong felt more murderous intent in his heart.

No matter what, we must kill this junior!

Otherwise, when he grows up and fights back with Miao You, not only him, but also that adult will not be able to resist it!

The ferocious look in his eyes flashed away, and Lu Wansong spat out three mouthfuls of iron death spiritual energy again.

Lin Shen smiled slightly, and six mouthfuls of spiritual energy came directly to meet him. In the blink of an eye, both the spiritual energy of Tie Shen and Tie Shen disappeared into nothing.

Lu Wansong's expression became more and more gloomy, he gritted his teeth and took in three more mouthfuls of spiritual energy.

He didn't believe that the other party could really remove all his spiritual energy, so he would fight to the end today, even if the energy in his chest was exhausted, he would kill this junior!

Miao You on the side watched the battle intently, his expression gradually becoming serious.

The battle between monks, minus the magic weapons and techniques, is essentially a competition of spiritual energy.

Under normal circumstances, attacking the enemy with spiritual energy will not completely consume the spiritual energy.

Just like Lin Shen just used nine mouthfuls of spiritual energy to damage the flying sword, only part of the spiritual energy was lost, and it can be replenished later by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, the current confrontation between Lin Shen and Lu Wansong is different.

The auras of both sides annihilated each other and both turned into nothing.

In this situation, the spiritual energy is completely dissipated, and the spiritual energy needs to be re-condensed later, which is far more time-consuming and labor-intensive than replenishing the spiritual energy.

Before the spiritual energy is condensed again, the monk's own strength will be greatly affected.

Therefore, when monks fight, they usually avoid complete annihilation of spiritual energy, and at least retain a trace of fire as a source of recovery.

It is very rare that such an extremely dangerous situation occurs!

In the blink of an eye, Lu Wansong had a total of eight Iron Death Spirits removed.

There are a total of twenty-nine iron death spiritual energy in his body, and he used twelve of them before severely injuring Miao You.

Although it has not completely dissipated, only a small part of the twelve meteorite iron auras are left, and their power is greatly reduced.

At this moment, eight more bites were taken away, and suddenly there were only nine bites of meteoric iron spiritual energy left.

When Lu Wansong realized this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"No, we can't continue to fight with this kid!"

Lu Wansong immediately made a decision, gritted his teeth suddenly, spit out the remaining eight meteorite iron auras at once, used the Tyrant Meteor Ax again, and struck Lin Shen head-on!

After using the Tyrant Meteor Ax twice in a short period of time, Lu Wansong's chest was filled with Qi and blood, and there was a dull pain. He knew that he had suffered a backlash, but he couldn't care less about it at this time.

This junior's strength is beyond expectations. If he keeps his hand any longer, he may be capsized in the gutter!

At this moment, Lu Wansong no longer had the confidence to win, and was only filled with strong fear and solemnity.

Facing the dark red giant ax coming from the sky, Lin Shen responded with his spiritual energy as usual.

A total of eighteen mouthfuls of spiritual energy spurted out, hitting the dark red giant ax violently. Although it was quickly crushed and disappeared, the dark red giant ax also shrunk by half after receiving this blow.

The remaining strength fell on Lin Shen, and the golden light flashed away, blocking it easily.

Lu Wansong's eyes twitched when he saw it, and he became more and more jealous.

Other monks are very careful about spiritual energy, but this junior relies on the large number of spiritual energy with first-grade spiritual veins. He doesn't care about the various changes in the operation of the method, and only uses the amount of spiritual energy to overcome it.

But then I thought about it, this junior has just been promoted not long ago, and has not even transformed the five elements of spiritual energy, let alone practiced any martial arts. This is really normal.

It's not so much that I don't want to use the Reiki Mastery method as it is that I can't do it.

If not for this, it would be really difficult for him to defeat this junior!

"Fortunately, this junior's spiritual energy has been almost exhausted!"

Lu Wansong made careful calculations and found that at least thirty-six bites of spiritual energy had been removed from this junior since the beginning of the fight.

Most of the remaining nine spiritual energy were consumed due to damage to the flying sword.

No matter how much spiritual energy a first-grade spiritual vein condenses, it can only be forty-five.

There are only nine remnants of spiritual energy left, which seems nothing to be afraid of!

Although there are only twelve remaining iron death spiritual energy left in his body, it is still not a problem to deal with this junior.

Thinking of this, Lu Wansong felt calm and a sneer appeared on his face again.

Bystanders Qing and Miao You were watching the whole battle and had a clear understanding of their situation. They soon realized this and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Oops, Lin Shen's spiritual energy is almost exhausted!"

Miao You felt anxious in her heart.

Lin Shen suffered a loss because his spiritual energy had not been transformed and he had not yet practiced the method of movement. If Lu Wansong lost one breath of spiritual energy, he would have to lose at least two more.

No matter how much first-grade spiritual energy there is, it cannot withstand such consumption.

"Hahaha, let's see how you can resist this time. I'll give you my life, junior!"

While laughing proudly, Lu Wansong once again spit out the iron death spirit energy and attacked.
To be continued...