The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 2102 We Must Fight to the Death
Seeing that Pang Shiwu, Big Wolf and others were fighting with great enthusiasm, Chang Zijin was naturally not willing to be left behind, and also waved her Azure Demon Hand and rushed into the formation!
The demon soldiers and the undead army are quite similar in some ways: they are not afraid of pain, fatigue, or death! Once the battle begins, it will be a fight to the death!
The difference between the two is that the zombie army comes from a diverse range of sources and has varying levels of quality. So, while their combat power may appear the same on the surface, they are actually worlds apart.

He was a butcher in life, and his murderous aura remained undiminished even after death; he was still fierce in battle!

He was a scholar in life, and his combat power after death may be much stronger than that of an ordinary person, but he is still not on the same level as the butcher. He has retained a lot of his refined and scholarly air in life and is not as vicious as the butcher!
The Tibetan Demon Army was different; their soldiers came from only one source—descendants of nobles!
These people were all highly educated before their death, and their cognitive abilities were roughly on the same level. They had received professional training in horseback riding, archery, wrestling, and combat, so the overall quality of the soldiers in the entire unit was generally high, and the difference was not too great, unlike the soldiers of their zombie army or other combat units whose physical qualities varied greatly!
The three members of the Demonic Cult could no longer contain themselves and showed up!

Wang Sheng smiled and asked, "Young Master Feng, may I draw my sword?"

Feng Jiuxiao said solemnly, "Why should we be modest when we are fighting for our country?"

Wang Sheng immediately threw his head back and laughed loudly, "Azure Frost Unsheathed!" Lightning shot straight up into the sky behind him!
Duanmu Yan silently raised the Great Compassion Bow as well!

Xiong Mengyan then gestured to Shiyin and Diewu to steady the Seven Absolute Demon Qin!
Seeing the way these people were scrambling for food like famine victims, Chili whispered in Yuan Zishan's ear, "Miss, if you don't step up now, you'll miss your chance!" She knew that advancing in martial arts was like rowing against the current; if you didn't advance, you would fall behind! It would be such a waste to give away such a great opportunity to show off your skills!
Yuan Zishan laughed and said, "It's alright! These evil ghost soldiers are of average strength. Killing them is like a chicken rib to me, and it won't have much effect on improving my skills."

Chili said, "Oh! Then why were they killing so enthusiastically?"

Yuan Zishan said, "Perhaps they're afraid they're not skilled enough."

Chili was taken aback: "Novice?" She knew perfectly well why, but she was just going along with the young lady's exaggerated emotions!

As the ancients said, "If you don't row against the current, you'll drift backward!"

"Oh, your muscles atrophy if you don't practice martial arts for a day?"

"Yes! Also, diligence leads to mastery while idleness leads to ruin!"

"Practice hard in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer, even discipline the kids on rainy days—since we're idle anyway!"

Yuan Zishan laughed and said, "Where did you hear these witty remarks?"

Chili laughed, "I forgot where I heard that! Anyway, I know that they can only keep fighting to maintain their combat strength, right, Miss?"

Yuan Zishan said, "Of course! But this is just my guess, and it may not be the real reason! Fifteen is just like me. These evil ghost soldiers are dispensable to him. Even if he kills more, his combat power will not increase, let alone break through! The reason he insists on taking action is simply because he's itching to fight! He's addicted! But Wang Sheng is different. He is currently only at the peak of the ninth realm, with huge room for improvement. So he wants to fight desperately, hoping to achieve a qualitative change through quantitative change, thereby improving his realm!"

Chili said, "In other words, the lower one's skill level, the more eager one is to break through and the more one needs to hone one's skills; the higher one's skill level, the more difficult it is to break through!"

Yuan Zishan said, "That's right! If your skill level isn't high, you naturally need to practice diligently! Once you practice diligently, your skill level will definitely deepen and become stronger! But the further you go, the harder it is to improve! The closer you get to your limit, the harder it is to break through it!" Hearing the young lady's thoughts, Chili completely relaxed at this moment, crossed her arms, and stood next to Yuan Zishan to watch the show!

Big Wolf neither transformed nor wore the Red Gauntlet.

He needed to hone his physical body! So he charged into the formation bare-handed, recklessly rampaging through it!

With a left punch, one person was sent flying; with a right hook, another was knocked away; with a left leg raised, another was kicked away; with a right leg sweep, a whole group of people fell down!
Pang Shiwu wielded his sword like the wind, his whole body spinning like a top at high speed. His two swords spun like the blades of a windmill, tearing through the air and frantically reaping the lives of the evil ghost soldiers!

Wang Sheng's flying sword moved freely among the evil spirits like a dragon soaring through the sky!
The flying sword pierced through the body of the evil spirit soldier in an instant!

But to his surprise, not a single one of these pierced demon soldiers fell!

The frenzied charge of the evil soldiers made Wang Sheng instantly realize that these evil soldiers had been possessed by a curse or modified by some kind of secret technique, and they had no fear of death at all!

The enemy's ferocity simultaneously ignited his fighting spirit!

He wielded his flying sword, piercing through them with abandon! From the chests and abdomens of the demon soldiers, then their throats, and finally their brows, he pierced them one by one!
It was finally discovered that only by piercing their foreheads would these evil spirits truly die and lose their fighting ability!
Duanmu Yan encountered the same situation, and he also figured out the pattern. The two were of one mind, and each time they attacked, they did not aim for the vital point between the eyebrows, but instead focused on attacking the opponent's limbs! Slowly wearing down the opponent's fighting power!

For example, Wang Sheng first used his flying sword to cut off the arm of a demon soldier, then manipulated the flying sword to return and cut off his right arm! Then the flying sword returned to cut off his left leg, and then returned to cut off his right leg!

Until the fighting power of this evil spirit soldier is completely wiped out, finally pierce its forehead with a sword to end its life!

Each demon soldier he slew allowed him to review all the essence of the flying sword technique! Isn't it delightful to learn and practice? Isn't it joyful to become more and more proficient with the flying sword?
Xiong Mengyan then attempted to condense sound into lines!

She tried to control the cascading sound of the zither into a single line, with the ultimate goal of attacking multiple targets simultaneously!

Previously, once she unleashed her Seven Deadly Demonic Harp, her sonic blades could cover the sky and surge like a tide, but they could only attack in one direction!
This time, she wanted to try using the sonic blade to attack more than ten targets simultaneously! Actually, she could do it, but her accuracy was still lacking!
She aimed for complete control! From the initial torrent of flying knives crashing down upon the demon soldiers' formation, she gradually diverted her attacks to two specific areas simultaneously! She attacked without killing, targeting only the demon soldiers' limbs!
Then continue to distribute the traffic!
The double-stranded sword waterfall transformed into a quadruple-stranded sword waterfall, striking in four directions!

Then four becomes eight!
Only when some of the flying knives deviated from their intended trajectory after the sixteen streams of flying knives had taken shape, indicating that she had reached her limit, did she stop continuing to split the streams of knives. Instead, she calmly and focused on controlling the sixteen streams of sound to specifically slash the limbs of the evil spirit soldiers!
Her attack was almost overwhelming, sweeping away hordes of demon soldiers like a torrent, hundreds of them falling instantly! They were writhing wildly without limbs! Unfortunately, a sonic cascade struck, shattering them into pieces in an instant!
Almost everyone is slowly refining their skills and techniques, gradually improving their precision and control in attack!

Big Wolf and Pang Shiwu quickly discovered the Demonic Sect trio's intentions!
So everyone slowed down their attack to avoid the trio thinking they were deliberately sabotaging their training plan!
With all the evil spirits dead, what are we using to practice?
Therefore, Chang Zijin and others also began to use "soft tactics" to gradually wear down their opponents, like leeches being slowly devoured.
Pang Shiwu and Bigwolf, among others, naturally did not need to improve their so-called precise control, because their control over themselves had already reached its peak!
Unless they also have similar long-range weapons, they wouldn't need to improve precision control!
Of the three thousand evil demon soldiers, nearly half had been killed or wounded, and the corpses piled up on the ground like mountains!
But the remaining warriors continued their relentless offensive!
The demon tamer implanted command memories in them, so that as long as the enemy's offensive continues, their counterattack will not stop, and they must fight to the death!
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