Super War God in the City

Lei Yao held her sword with her head spinning slightly, and she wanted to burst into a rage but couldn't. Seeing Ling Fan's serious expression, it seemed like she was being overly sensitive!

"Did you remember what I said? Why are your movements so stiff, even stiffer than your disciple!" Ling Fan immediately chided.

At those words, Lei Yao was instantly energized. That was correct, Bei Rushuang was also nearby. If she kept letting this guy spank her, how would she ever raise her head in front of that dead girl later on?

She immediately dared not get distracted again and ignored the tingling sensation from her buttocks, focusing entirely.

"I hear you're no match for Yu Xinghai. Although you might be slightly inferior in terms of cultivation, this sword technique is enough to compensate. Once you master the Eleventh Form, beating him won't be a problem!" Ling Fan encouraged from the side.

Upon hearing this, Lei Yao's spirits lifted immediately. She was very annoyed by Yu Xinghai pestering her, but since she was not as skilled, she didn't dare to offend him too much. If she could master the Eleventh Form and really beat him, that would be great.

Ling Fan stood by and watched Lei Yao focus on practicing again and nodded secretly, "That's more like it now!"

"Alright, that's good enough for now. Just practice more until you're proficient. Next, the Twelfth Form!" Ling Fan spoke.

Upon hearing this, Lei Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that she wasn't spanked again. This form had been extremely tough to practice, but thinking about having to continue practicing the new moves made her nervous again!

"This Twelfth Form is somewhat more complex than the previous one. I don't expect you to master it immediately, but you must remember the key points I told you. I'll guide you personally!" Ling Fan admonished, and immediately stepped forward to grab Lei Yao's arm.

Lei Yao couldn't help but tremble slightly, but having been in contact before, she was somewhat used to it this time.

Just then, Yu Xinghai and Cao Teng, not finding anyone in the front yard, headed directly to the backyard. This guy often came to the side hall to find Lei Yao and knew the place well!

He came in anger, and with his temperament, he would usually have shouted upon entering, but out of consideration for Lei Yao's dignity, he held back his anger and arrived at the backyard to find people.

The moment this guy stepped into the backyard, he was so shocked by the scene before him that he nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He saw a handsome young man sticking close to Lei Yao, hand in hand.

What's more outrageous was that the young man alternated between patting Lei Yao's lower abdomen and her buttocks and thighs, utterly unreasonable. What he couldn't accept the most was Lei Yao's indifferent attitude, allowing the other person to do as he pleased!

Cao Teng, watching from the side, was completely dumbfounded!

"Damn it, this guy not only stole his own woman but doesn't even let off the master's desired woman, is he trying to have them all?" Cao Teng felt like a volcano erupting inside him, roaring furiously.

Yu Xinghai felt as if a tsunami was sweeping through him, wild horses thundering. He originally thought that the troublemaker had only taken a fancy to Bei Rushuang, and that was why they had clashed. Now he realized, damn it, this guy was not even letting off the woman he fancied!

"Motherfucker, you audacious bastard, how dare you treat Protector Lei so disrespectfully, prepare to die!" Yu Xinghai bellowed furiously, completely losing it.

This roar instantly startled the three sword practitioners present, causing them all to frown and turn their heads to look.

First was the stunned Bei Rushuang. The moment she saw Yu Xinghai, her heart sank.

Looking again at Ling Fan's ambiguous posture with the master, she felt bitter, "Trouble is coming. Elder Yu has actually caught us in the act!"

Lei Yao's face also turned red with embarrassment. At this moment, Ling Fan was still holding her arm. Being caught by outsiders like this, what would become of her reputation!

Yu Xinghai saw Lei Yao adopting a demeaning stance, her heart skipped a beat; when had Lei Yao ever shown such an expression?

Ling Fan frowned slightly and immediately stopped guiding Lei Yao, turning his head with a cold face.

He didn't recognize Yu Xinghai, but he did remember Cao Teng who he had beaten just yesterday.

"Heh, it seems that yesterday's lesson wasn't deep enough. Do you really think I was just spouting nonsense!" Ling Fan said, looking towards Cao Teng with a cold laugh.

Yu Xinghai stared at Ling Fan with hawk-like eyes, his face twitching. Without another word, he drew his sword from his side, his figure suddenly moved, and he crazily charged at Ling Fan.

"Damn it, today I'm going to cut you into one hundred eight pieces!" Yu Xinghai lashed out in fury.

At the time, quite a few disciples were watching in the front courtyard, but due to their status, they did not dare to intrude.

"I just saw Cao Teng and Elder Yu going in, from the noise, it seems like they started fighting in the backyard!" one person said, standing on tiptoes and straining to see inside.

"Stop looking, we can't get in. Missing such a good show!" another person said, a hint of disappointment on their face.

"Don't rush, they should be coming out soon. Elder Yu is not someone to let things slide; we'll know the outcome soon enough!" another person said anxiously, also stretching their neck to look into the Inner Academy, but they couldn't see anything.

At this moment in the backyard, seeing Yu Xinghai launching a lethal blow at Ling Fan, Lei Yao didn't dare to be careless. She immediately wielded her sword in front of Ling Fan, confronting Yu Xinghai.

Thinking of what Ling Fan had just mentioned, that she could overpower Yu Xinghai with the Eleventh Form, a technique she had practiced for a long time. Now, after Ling Fan's guidance and some practice, she was nearly there.

Her heart was eager to try, her eyes filled with fighting spirit and battle intent.

Yu Xinghai, seeing Lei Yao stand up for that pretty boy against him, was even more infuriated. He silently vowed, regardless of the boy's identity and his relation to the Family Head, today he must kill this child.

He had clashed with Lei Yao more than once, and she was no match for him. Dismissing her, he aimed to push Lei Yao back with a thunderous force, then crush Ling Fan.

On the side, Cao Teng finally snapped to his senses, seeing the scene before him and thought angrily, "Before coming here, I was afraid my master would spare this fellow for Protector Lei's sake, but I never expected this idiot to bring this upon himself by dishonoring my master's woman and getting caught in the act by my master, damn, today I will watch your corpse laid bare!"

Bei Rushuang stood by, her heart extremely tense, unsure if, after Ling Fan's guidance, her master could match Yu Xinghai.

Previously, Yu Xinghai always completely overwhelmed her master. Otherwise, these two disciples wouldn't have dared to harass her and her master so brazenly. It's all because she and her master were not as strong; weakness itself was the original sin!

Ling Fan stood behind Lei Yao, not moving at all, a cold smile in his heart. After his guidance, while Lei Yao might not be able to fight across levels immediately, her strength had greatly improved. In the same realm, unless she faced a true Divine Skills master, she would fear nothing.

If Lei Yao was perceptive enough, she might even achieve the enlightenment of her own Divine Sword Intent from the last three forms!

In a moment, their swords had already clashed. Yu Xinghai's furiously executed strike did not push Lei Yao back; instead, she entangled him.

Yu Xinghai failed to succeed with his strike, and his heart was shocked!

"How could this be?" Yu Xinghai said with a stunned expression.