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Ke Zhan's strike did not involve any technique or gathering of Spiritual Energy, but was purely an attack fueled by his own anger. Therefore, his attack speed was not fast, but it was powerful and made a loud whooshing sound.
Lingfeng naturally did not take it lightly, but he also did not dare to confront it directly. He lightly shifted his feet and had already moved out of Ke Zhan's attack range.
The force behind Ke Zhan's strike was indeed considerable, and combined with his anger, the iron rod struck the ground with a thunderous crash, sending stone chips flying and turning the bricks beneath into rubble, causing others to frown involuntarily.
"You started it!" Lingfeng, like a mischievous monkey, dodged his attack and deliberately made a face at him, waving his arms playfully.
Ke Zhan could not tolerate such provocation. He flicked his right hand lightly, and a black whip appeared in his grasp.
"Ever since the Master of the Demon Cult gave me this Supreme Quality whip, I have never had a proper chance to use it. Looks like today is the day I can practice on you!" He glared at Lingfeng, wishing he could swallow him whole.
"His whip is Supreme Quality, clearly showing off. But even though I have the Ivory Bone Knife, which is a Celestial Fruit, I can't reveal it easily; otherwise, it would raise suspicions!" With that thought, Lingfeng took out the Connecting Rod and casually said, "Since I got you by chance, I haven't had a proper use for you yet. Perfect timing to have some fun with this white-faced guy!"
Although the Connecting Rod was a medium-grade supreme item and the whip in Ke Zhan's hand was a top-grade supreme item, both were not sharp weapons. Thus, in terms of power, they were relatively equal.
However, Lingfeng overlooked one crucial point: at this moment, he could not use Spell, while Ke Zhan could freely cast spells.
Before Lingfeng could finish boasting, Ke Zhan could no longer wait. He let out a roar and swung the whip towards Lingfeng. The whip made a crisp sound in the air and then emitted purple Spiritual Energy, striking towards Lingfeng like a boneless snake with precision.
After years of training, this was the first time Lingfeng encountered a flexible weapon like a whip. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he felt some anxiety inside. Everyone knows that using softness to overcome hardness is a principle; at this moment, the soft whip in Ke Zhan's hand was precisely the nemesis of Lingfeng's Connecting Rod.
Seeing the black whip coming towards him, Lingfeng quickly dodged with a leap just in time to evade the strike. However, it seemed as if the whip had eyes of its own; no matter where Lingfeng tried to escape, it would follow him immediately.
"This guy is ruthless; it seems he wants to put me to death!" Lingfeng silently lamented. Being in such a passive state was truly uncomfortable.
As Ke Zhan saw that Lingfeng dared not counterattack, he felt even more pleased. The strength behind his whip increased as he swung it harder and soon cornered Lingfeng into a dead end.
With no openings around him and feeling increasingly anxious, Lingfeng thought to himself, "If only I had a knife or dagger!" Just then, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope as he remembered that he still had the Plum Blossom Dart. Although the Plum Blossom Dart was merely a Common Item, it could help him escape.
Without thinking much, Lingfeng secretly summoned the Plum Blossom Dart and called out to Ke Zhan outside the whip, "Hey, white face, look over here!"
Ke Zhan shifted his attention from the whip and glanced at Lingfeng with disdain. However, that glance proved to be a mistake as a black dart shot through the gap in the whip, heading straight for his forehead.
"Bastard!" Ke Zhan couldn't help but curse, but he still retracted the whip and dodged the dart.
Although Ke Zhan's whip technique was precise and had no apparent flaws, there were still gaps. Lingfeng took advantage of one of those gaps and, drawing on his previous experience of killing with darts, easily threw the dart through one of the openings.
Seeing that he had escaped danger, Lingfeng let out a hearty laugh and turned to pull Ke Yu away to flee.
However, Ke Fei had already stationed himself at the entrance, waiting for Lingfeng's arrival.
Lingfeng saw Ke Fei standing at the door with a smug expression and a treasured sword in hand, feeling quite disgusted. He quickly drew out the Connecting Rod and ran forward a few steps, intending to teach Ke Fei a lesson. But unfortunately, Ke Fei also knew some spells.
Before Lingfeng could run ten steps, he saw Ke Fei grinning coldly at him. Just as he felt puzzled, a sudden chill blew over his head, causing him to shiver involuntarily.
Looking up, he was immediately drenched in cold sweat upon seeing that the roof was densely packed with black bats. These bats had green faces and sharp fangs, clearly not ordinary bats.
"These are Azure-Faced Bats; they love to feed on animal blood, including human blood!" Ke Fei said with an evil grin.
The Azure-Faced Bat is a type of exotic beast that often appears in groups. Their attack power is limited and they are not top-tier exotic beasts. However, their intelligence far exceeds that of ordinary exotic beasts because they not only prefer to appear in groups but also know how to cooperate to capture stronger beasts. Adult Azure-Faced Bats can only perform one simple spell: ultrasonic explosion. Anyone with even a little cultivation can almost always evade it.
Ke Yu gently tugged at Lingfeng's sleeve and said nervously, "I forgot; Second Senior Brother still has these Azure-Faced Bats. They are terrifying; they often like to launch group attacks on enemies and can instantly turn an elephant into a dry corpse!"
Lingfeng gritted his teeth and looked up at the Azure-Faced Bats while secretly summoning Firecracker into his hand. He thought that if Ke Fei really unleashed these bats to attack, he would have no choice but to use fire attacks. Then he would find a way to hide and locate Monkey Head.
At this tense moment, a clear woman's laughter rang out from outside. The sound floated in the air like an ethereal melody, captivating and lulling the heart into a sense of drowsiness.
Except for Lingfeng, everyone else was startled by the laughter. Looking up at the Azure-Faced Bats hanging lazily from the ceiling, they seemed to be dozing off.
Lingfeng then realized that the laughter was actually a Demonic Melody. This Demonic Melody was a skill of a Demon Cultivator, capable of weaving such spells into laughter, subtly trapping opponents in a predicament.
After a while, the laughter ceased. With a gentle breeze and a few falling leaves, a woman in purple entered through the door, gracefully flying in.
The disciples were taken aback and quickly knelt on the ground, calling out, "We welcome the Assassin Hall Master!"
The woman in purple was indeed the Hall Master of the Assassination Hall, the beautiful figure Lingfeng had seen earlier.
"Hmph!" The Assassin Hall Master snorted coldly, casting a glance at everyone before finally fixing her gaze on Lingfeng. She expressed her dissatisfaction towards the others, saying, "Welcome? Is this how you welcome your Hall Master while holding weapons?"
Looking around the hall, Lingfeng held a Connecting Rod, Ke Zhan had a black whip, and Ke Fei wielded a sword. It certainly did not look like a warm welcome!
Upon hearing the Assassin Hall Master's words, they hurriedly put away their weapons.
Lingfeng was just about to tuck the Connecting Rod into his backpack when he noticed the Assassin Hall Master curiously approaching him. She took the Connecting Rod from him and remarked, "This rod is truly beautiful; it even contains a hint of demonic aura. It seems to be crafted from materials related to a spirit."
Lingfeng quickly cupped his hands and replied, "Assassin Hall Master, you flatter me. This rod was something I stumbled upon; as for what materials it is made of, I am not sure!"
The Assassin Hall Master nodded and returned the rod to Lingfeng.
Meanwhile, Ke Zhan stood aside, glaring at Lingfeng with eyes full of killing intent, gritting his teeth in hatred. The Assassin Hall Master was already a beauty, and beauties were rare in the demon realm. Although Ke Zhan was an inferior Demon Cultivator of the Spirit Sect, he still had an impressive appearance. Moreover, as the eldest disciple of Spirit Sect, he should have garnered attention from the Assassin Hall Master. However, ever since Lingfeng arrived here and caught her eye, he had overshadowed Ke Zhan completely. How could he not feel resentment?
"I noticed you were quite skilled with your darts earlier; you seem very proficient. Have you considered joining my Assassination Hall?" The Assassin Hall Master spoke surprisingly calmly and her tone towards Lingfeng was quite friendly.
Lingfeng was taken aback for a moment, unsure of how to respond. For him, whether entering the Assassination Hall or the Demon Cultivation Hall would be beneficial. The Assassin Hall Master focused on cultivating disciples' assassination skills and elemental control abilities, while the Demon Cultivation Hall emphasized training Demon Cultivators' spells.
Whether it is studying spells or controlling the elements of the three realms, Lingfeng excels at both. Lingfeng possesses the ability to cultivate both Celestial and Demonic powers, and has a solid foundation in Five Elemental Spells, making learning in either area quite easy for him.
Just as Lingfeng was hesitating, Ke Zhan's annoying voice rang out at an inopportune moment, "Assassin Hall Master, the Five Elements have already been assigned to the Demon Cultivation Hall; he probably can't go to the Assassination Hall!"
"Slap!"
As soon as Ke Zhan finished speaking, a crisp sound of a slap echoed, and when one looked at Ke Zhan's face, it had already swollen up.
Lingfeng was secretly astonished; this beautiful woman not only looked stunning but also had remarkable skills. Ke Zhan was behind her, yet she managed to silently slap him without turning around.
Ke Zhan hurriedly lowered his head, not even daring to rub his swollen face.
"Hmph, as the Hall Master here, you have no right to speak! Since the Five Elements have become a disciple of the Demon Cultivation Hall, why haven't I seen the sign of the Demon Cultivation Hall?" The Assassin Hall Master questioned angrily without turning back.
"This... this..." Ke Zhan stammered; he had no idea why the Master of the Demon Cult had not given Lingfeng the sign of the Demon Cultivation Hall.
The Assassin Hall Master then looked at Lingfeng again; her tense expression relaxed once more as she gently asked, "Brother, where do you want to go?"
"I... I..." Lingfeng truly couldn't decide. He really wanted to cultivate high-level spells from the Demonic Path, but the Assassination Hall not only offered high-level Assassination Techniques but also high-level Five Elemental Spells. Most importantly, a stunning beauty from the demon realm was the Hall Master of the Demon Cultivation Hall.
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