"The Silver Veined Blood Demon Body is complete."
Li Qingyuan reined in the soaring Blood Fiendish Energy, his face brimming with excitement. "Body Foundation Establishment, Body Refining Second Stage—I've made it!"
Boom!
Li Qingyuan sprang forward, power rising from the ground beneath him. Like a human cannonball, he shot out, instantly soaring a hundred zhang into the air and standing suspended there. He said loudly, "Ji Kun, come spar with me."
Ji Kun rolled his chicken eyes, revealing an almost human expression as though saying—no interest.
Li Qingyuan took out the last Blood Dragon Ginseng and said, "Haven't you always wanted to eat this thing?"
"Beat me, and it's yours."
"Gege'er!"
Ji Kun's gaze blazed. With a beat of his wings, he flew a hundred zhang into the air, and the mighty Demonic Power of a Second-tier Great Demon surged forth. He spat out a streak of light—the Second-grade Low-grade Magic Tool, Flying Star Sword.
Ji Kun was extraordinary. His stomach pouch seemed to contain its own space, allowing him to store Second-grade Magic Tools as means to kill enemies.
Li Qingyuan controlled his sword with divine sense, sending the Ice Fire Sword flying out.
Clang!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
High in the air, the two Second-grade Magic Tools collided again and again, scattering sparks as sharp blasts of force pierced the ears.
With a tearing screech, the two Flying Swords scraped past each other. After circling once, they returned to their respective "masters," while Li Qingyuan gripped the Ice Fire Sword and lunged in for close combat.
Ji Kun swallowed the Flying Star Sword back into his body, then swung a claw and met the Ice Fire Sword head-on.
Clang! Clang! Clang...
Li Qingyuan swung his sword in slashes. Ji Kun attacked with his beak, chicken claws, and the blade-like