The Naughty Senior Sister

The Naughty Senior Sister
Breaking the Chain of Old Suffering - 2


The demon that was previously a wisp of purple flesh was an ancient warrior, belonging to the army of the demon lord that led long before Xia'er. Arguably, it was the ancestors from Xia'er and Yan Xu had met with them during the chaos era.


The ancient warriors belonging to the demon king were usually referred to as Jun Mo, regardless of his race as demons. The Jun Mo who was chosen as a warrior, was the bottom caste in the ancient demon king's army pyramid.


Fighting a lowly demon that came from ancient times did not really attract the interest of Yan Xu. This time, he wanted to make Jun Mo as a trial material as well as a punching bag. Moreover, there was still some information that he might be able to figure out through their fight.


Facing the bold statement from Yan Xu, Jun Mo frowned for a moment before a terrifying grin appeared on his face then said, "I hope you can comfort me longer, lowly human."


Shaking his head, Yan Xu gave a crooked smile that was more distorted than usual and said, "Jun Mo oh Jun Mo~ ... I'm not a comedian, but an executioner who's gonna wipe you out for good~"


After which, Jun Mo flicked his finger and charged forward with incredible speed.


Despite his large stature, Jun Mo's movements were as nimble as an expert thief crossing the crowd. It was difficult for his enemy to determine in which direction he would move at the speed he had.


"Try this one, savage man!"


Jun Mo's eyes were filled with astonishment. He raised his hand and aimed one slump toward the vital point of one of Yan Xu's dantian right in front of him.


"Not bad."


Yan Xu stomped his foot onto the ground and a metal suddenly appeared from below, blocking Jun Mo's attack and repelling the demon using a palm strike.


Without a sense of panic, Yan Xu made preparations and ignored Jun Mo's nimble movements which he saw as merely a diversion. If he wanted to break Jun Mo's nimble movement, Yan Xu would aim a wide fatal strike at his ankle. The strategy was not necessarily successful as Yan Xu had to be able to adjust his attack speed in order to hit Jun Mo.


He preferred the easy way by setting up the defense, waiting for Jun Mo to strike. The moment Jun Mo already felt he could strike Yan Xu's vital point, that was where he would mount a defense then a quick counterattack.


A huge palm with a bright sky blue aura came behind the metal wall that resisted Jun Mo's attack, trying to crash into it with a fierce might.


"I won't fall on the same trick— hmph!"


Seeing the other party neither panic nor fall into his trap, the wrinkles on Jun Mo's face further hardened.


As the other party had thought, the first move he made was to cheat in order for the opponent to panic and take rash actions. As soon as the other party moved or simply stood still from confusion, that was where he would move towards one of the vital points of his dantian and destroy one of the qi energy channels within the opponent's body. That way, the opponent will lose one of the limbs, while he can still move freely with a complete limb.


Facing Yan Xu's palm strike, Jun Mo maneuvered nimbly moved to the other side and slashed out a sword made from his demonic qi energy.


He thought that as long as he exerted sufficient strength in this slash, he would be able to injure one of the other party's arms. However, before his slash could land, he suddenly felt a stifling sensation in his chest.


Squinting his eyes in worry, it was only at this moment that he realized that the other party had seen through his maneuver and made another palm strike!


Bruk!


At this point it was too late to escape. A huge pressure hit Jun Mo's chest and made him fly several meters before falling to the ground.


"Oh, as expected of the First Master of the Peak Wind."


"Nm ... Xia'er, can't we just leave the name of the formality for now?"


"No, no, it can't be. Xia'er simply praised First Master's actions, there was no element of formality in it."


"Ughb ... It's up to you ...."


Yan Xu immediately retreated and did not want to argue any longer with Xia'er. Then, his focus returned to Jun Mo who was bounced away from the palm strike.


Jun Mo's brows lifted in astonishment.


He could easily tell from the aura Yan Xu had that the other party was much weaker by two levels than him. However, Yan Xu still easily put up a fight against his nimble maneuver. This showed that Yan Xu had extraordinary talent in the field of battle.


Jun Mo again stood up straight and said, "Not bad, but don't get big head first!"


"This is how I say it ..." Yan Xu scratched his cheek with a troubled smile, as if feeling sorry for his opponent, "You are the easiest opponent I have fought lately."


Naturally, Yan Xu was invincible when fighting with people of the same realm. After his realm ascended recently, he had already fully managed to manifest his own avatar without any obstacles.


After receiving enlightenment from the complete memories belonging to the previous owner of the body, he had comprehended the various concepts of cultivation through the perspective of the Xuanyuan realm person. With the memories and knowledge he had from life on Earth, there had been created various kinds of new combinations and Yan Xu's understanding of cultivation had deepened.


In his view, the opponent who suddenly appeared with nimble movements was not entirely weak. The movements made by the opponents were also quite innovative and profound according to the worldview of Xuanyuan realm cultivators. Unfortunately with the stock of knowledge from his complete memory, Jun Mo's nimble maneuver looked like a donkey was walking backwards for Yan Xu.


What he got from complete memory was a variety of interesting information as well as a vast knowledge of all the techniques known to the previous owner of the body. In the end, he did not obtain any extraordinary strength, but with the knowledge of Xuanyuan realm as well as life on Earth, he did, Yan Xu was able to create a new concept that no one would think of unless they were as creative as the members of the Peak Winds.


Yan Xu felt that what he needed was fulfilled even without the help of the system or the derivative power of the previous owner of the body. Now all he needed was to increase his cultivation and make moves that his opponent who still had more primitive thoughts could not read.


"A simple opponent?" hearing Yan Xu's remark, it almost made Jun Mo explode due to his mounting anger.


'Your mother! Open your eyes and look carefully! I am two levels stronger than you! But, you still say that I am the easiest opponent you have fought against lately?!'