At dawn, in the Valley of the Slanting Moon.
The sky was only slightly white, and many people had not yet gotten up from their warm beds, but Han Tianxing had been fighting in Xianyue Valley for two hours.
At this time, he was sweating profusely, and there was a thin layer of frost hanging on the corners of his clothes. The heat in his body kept coming out from his sleeves and collar, making him look steaming, but he There was more filthy blood on his body, and there were corpses of various strange animals everywhere around him. Most of them were jackals, a few were mountain wolves, and occasionally there were one or two small spotted tigers.
Han Tianxing, who was originally very bookish, was now scarred and dripping with blood, and his clothes were even more torn. There were claw marks everywhere, and there were several more deep claw marks on his right cheek, one of which went deep into the bone, almost able to Seeing the bones in his cheek, blood flowed down his face and quickly froze, making half of his face look bloody and horrific.
Han Tianxing was trembling all over, and he almost didn't have the strength to hold the Tianlong Sword. When he killed the last jackal and pulled out the Tianlong Sword from the jackal's skull, he knelt down on one knee while shaking, feeling that His whole body was almost falling apart.
But all this was not the end. Han Tianxing desperately heard the sound of footsteps and low roars coming from the jungle, and a pair of green eyes were revealed in the depths of the dark jungle, which was terrifying.
Han Tianxing has been fighting here for more than an hour and is already very familiar with this sound.
These were the footsteps and roars of mountain wolves. They came in groups and were very difficult to deal with. If he hadn't relied on the giant trees and used the terrain to fight, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for even a quarter of an hour, and he would have been killed by these mountains and wild wolves. The wolves tore him to pieces.
The youngest disciple of Hidden Sword Pavilion wiped the frozen blood on his cheek. At this time, he could not feel a trace of cold or pain. Instead, his heart was filled with impatience and fire. He had been chased by Xi Mengcai before. At this time, he already felt that the Tianlong Sword in his hand seemed to come alive for an instant. He could feel a powerful force running through his body. He could even feel the Tianlong Sword breathing in his hand, and his pulse was beating, as if wearing a belt. The knight in armor is ready to rush to the battlefield eagerly.
But once the critical moment passed, Han Tianxing found that this power quickly left him, and no matter how hard he searched, he could never find it back.
Seeing that the rating was about to be assessed, Han Tianxing had the Tianlong Sword in his hand but was unable to exert its power. In despair, Han Tianxing had to sneak to Xieyue Valley alone, trying to put himself in a dangerous environment, trying to find the mystery of that moment of life and death again. Feel.
However, this feeling is gone forever. No matter how frantically Han Tianxing searches for it and how he fights the beasts in Xianyue Valley in the middle of the night, he can never find this power.
Han Tianxing relied on his bravery, the sharpness of the Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand, and his rare fighting talent to persevere in Xianyue Valley until now!
Normally, Han Tianxing would have been wildly excited, and Li Chengfeng and the others would have looked at Han Tianxing with new eyes.
But now, Han Tianxing only has despair and pain in his heart!
"Could it be that... I really don't have the talent for cultivation?" Han Tianxing muttered to himself desperately.
Han Tianxing clenched his fists unwillingly and let out a desperate roar, like the roar of an animal in dire straits.
When the sound gradually spread in the Xianyue Valley, a voice suddenly sounded next to Han Tianxing.
"That's because... you are looking in the wrong direction!"
Han Tianxing jumped up and stood up, leaning on the Tianlong Sword to support himself. He stared at the direction of the sound vigilantly, but saw his senior brother standing not far away, looking at the scene of corpses strewn with some shock in his eyes.
The senior brother has always been very unfavorable to Han Tianxing, feeling that he is too bookish and started too late, and the time left for him to practice is too short. In such a short period of time, it is almost impossible for him to grow.
But now, the senior brother discovered that he was wrong, and very wrong.
This seemingly quiet and delicate scholar is actually so ferocious and has such high fighting talent!
He clearly didn't have the strength to restrain a chicken when he first entered. He dared to break into Xianyue Valley with a Tianlong Sword in his hand, constantly forcing himself to break through the limits on the line of life and death, and he was able to survive under the siege of so many beasts. !
This kind of talent is one of a kind!
As soon as the senior brother's figure appeared, the rustling sounds in the depths of the jungle immediately disappeared, the pairs of green eyes also receded, and the mountain wolves fled in all directions in fear.
Han Tianxing stared at the eldest brother with high vigilance. In his eyes, he was Li Chengfeng's enemy, that was his enemy. The eldest brother was obviously one of the culprits in the death of senior brother Qin, Tianjun and the silly big guy!
Han Tianxing raised the Tianlong Sword with trembling arms, pointed at the senior brother, and said: "You can't even think of taking away my Tianlong Sword!!"
The senior brother snorted and said: "Only if you conform to the fighting spirit of the previous generation user in the final battle can you be truly recognized by the Tianlong Sword and you are qualified to use it... But you failed to build the foundation, even if you can use it You cannot exert the power of the Tianlong Sword. Therefore, you have to build the foundation first!"
Han Tianxing shouted angrily: "I don't need your teaching! If you want to plot the Tianlong Sword in my hand, then let your horse come over. Although I am not your opponent, when an ordinary man is angry, blood will splash five steps! I can't kill you, but I can splash you." He still has the ability to be bloody!"
The senior brother stood dumbly for a moment. He looked at Han Tianxing and sighed softly. He took out a black pill and flicked it towards Han Tianxing.
The black pill drew an arc in the faint morning light and headed towards Han Tianxing, but Han Tianxing turned to one side and dodged, letting the pill fall to the ground.
This precious Foundation Establishment Pill fell to the ground and rolled into the blood and dust, becoming filthy.
The senior brother sighed softly: "This pill can help you build the foundation. You just need to follow the outline to get lucky and concentrate on forming the pill..."
Han Tianxing stared at his senior brother without any trace of composure. He spat a mouthful of blood on the ground and said angrily: "What did you do earlier? Stop being so hypocritical! I won't be fooled by you!!"
The senior brother felt a little sad. He took a step back and said, "The road is at your feet. Believe it or not."
After saying that, he flashed and flew away.
Han Tianxing stared at the figure of his senior brother. After seeing that he was indeed far away, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the Foundation Establishment Pill that was already filled with animal blood on the ground. He hesitated for a moment, but soon he Without hesitation, he stepped on it, crushing the precious Ji-Building Pill to pieces, and crushed it several times. He gritted his teeth and said, "I, Han Tianxing, can walk on my own!"
After that, this extremely stubborn young man struggled to support himself and limped out of the valley.