That Settles It-Wipe Him Out Completely

"Whoosh..."

A dazzling beam of light shot over from the distance in the blink of an eye.

"Bang..."

The flying sword pierced the throat of a Foreign Great Demon. Its several-zhang-tall demonic body crashed to the ground.

Shen Fang ran over excitedly from the distance. He glanced at the massive demonic body on the ground, looking as thrilled as if he had just been injected with stimulants.

"Big Brother, how was my sword just now..."

Su Fan looked at Shen Fang's expectant face and really did not want to dampen his spirits.

This fellow had laid down a decent foundation as a sword cultivator, but he was still far from becoming a true sword cultivator.

That was not something that could be achieved in a day or two. Without experiencing countless bloody battles to the death and crawling out of piles of corpses several times, it was impossible to hone oneself into one.

Actually, the best thing for him now would be to go temper himself in the Star Domain Battlefield for a few years, but Su Fan could not say that.

"Not bad. You seized the moment of attack fairly well, but you're still far from good enough..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Shen Fang immediately became dejected.

Though he usually looked carefree and thick-skinned, he understood perfectly well in his heart, and he also knew what Su Fan meant.

The credit for killing this Foreign Great Demon just now did not belong to him.

Su Fan had already worn down the demon to the verge of death, and only then had Shen Fang gotten the chance to seal its throat with one sword.

Shen Fang had now reached a bottleneck in the Path of the Sword. If he relied only on battles of this level, he would never