Chapter 122: Forget it, it seems you don't have the fortune to become my bosom friend

Tssss~

Bai Suxi failed to dodge in time.

Her right arm was grazed by the wind blade, instantly spurting blood.

Fortunately, soul power protected her, preventing the demon qi from infecting her body and harming her lungs and heart.

"I can't go on."

Bai Suxi's fair face turned slightly pale.

Although her vital energy was abundant, more than four times that of an ordinary person, and the quality of her vital energy was also very high.

But this was a gap in major realms.

It was too difficult to make up for.

Once this third-grade demon beast truly went all out, she would have absolutely no ability to resist.

"Relax your mind, let your master handle it."

The hoarse voice said.

"Yes."

Bai Suxi gritted her teeth.

Although her master's philosophy often conflicted with hers, regardless, he truly cared for her.

Now, for her sake, he was willing to expend all his soul power.

If too much soul power was consumed, damaging his foundation, there would still be risks.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Dozens more wind blades attacked.

Their power was even greater than before.

The whistling strong wind made Bai Suxi's cheeks ache.

However, just as she was about to relax her mind, a voice with a slight smile sounded in her ear.

"Junior Sister Bai, why are you being chased by a demon beast again?"

Upon hearing this.

Bai Suxi suddenly looked up.

She saw only a figure of a person before her.

Swish!

The figure drew the long sword from his waist; sword light as snow flashed, easily shattering all the wind blades!

"You are..."

When the figure turned around, Bai Suxi's pupils contracted slightly, then she shouted with joy, "Senior Brother Meng!"

"It is me."

Meng Zhangqing smiled slightly, "We can chat later, I will deal with this demon beast first."

"Senior Brother Meng, this is a third-grade demon beast."

Bai Suxi hadn't even had time to notice Meng Zhangqing's cultivation base; she simply felt a sudden tightness in her heart and hurriedly warned him.

In her impression, Senior Brother Meng should be the same as her, both in the Aperture Opening Realm, and he could not possibly be an opponent for this third-grade demon beast.

"How is this possible? This youth has actually stepped into the Sea Opening Realm!"

However, the hoarse voice suddenly spoke, filled with disbelief.

"Sea Opening?!"

Bai Suxi also subconsciously widened her beautiful eyes, shock appearing on her face.

She remembered her master saying that when they met again, her cultivation base would definitely surpass Senior Brother Meng's, after all, she had obtained many opportunities.

But now, she was still at the 6th stage of the Aperture Realm, while Senior Brother Meng was already in the Sea Opening Realm!

The gap had not only failed to narrow, but was constantly widening.

"How exactly has this youth cultivated?"

The hoarse voice seemed to doubt life itself.

However, in an instant he relaxed, at least he did not need to expend his original soul power.

The state of a sleeping soul was very uncomfortable.

That feeling of sinking into endless darkness.

Roar!

Sensing someone's appearance.

That third-grade demon beast immediately stopped.

Its body was exceptionally huge, almost shoulder-to-shoulder with the small hills on both sides.

Countless wind vortices swirled around it.

Its scales were even incredibly sharp.

"What kind of demon beast is this?"

Meng Zhangqing searched his mind, but had no impression of it.

However, looking at the shape of its head, it was somewhat like a tiger.

A demon tiger that mastered the power of wind?

"Forget it, who cares what it is."

Meng Zhangqing was too lazy to think about it.

He held the sword in his right hand and walked forward slowly.

The true qi within his body surged out in response.

It was visible to the naked eye.

Countless frost spread outward from him as the center.

The temperature in the valley dropped instantly because of it.

"Influencing the environment? It seems this boy has mastered a High-grade Mystic Rank martial art, but does the Inner Sect's Hidden Martial Arts Pavilion have such an art?"

The old voice sounded somewhat surprised.

Bai Suxi had also been to the Hidden Martial Arts Pavilion.

She just hadn't exchanged anything; she had gone merely to broaden her horizons.

And it seemed there was no ice-element sword technique in the Hidden Martial Arts Pavilion.

"It must be from outside the Zong Sect, a fortuitous encounter belonging to Senior Brother Meng,"

Bai Suxi said after thinking for a moment.

"Hmm, I originally thought this boy's luck was inferior to yours, and that given time he would surely catch up, but now it seems he is not inferior to you in any aspect."

"He is even superior."

"Truly a prodigy."

A rare, heartfelt sigh surfaced in the old voice.