The mountain wind blows, but it seems to freeze.
The atmosphere is bleak.
Terrible tyrannical and murderous aura surged from the iron-backed blue wolf, firmly locking onto Chen Zong, pervasive, making Chen Zong's qi and blood flow slightly hindered. Fortunately, he had practiced the fierce tiger kung fu to the second level, and his cultivation base Reaching the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm can only be resisted by combining, otherwise, if it is at the fourth level of Qi and Blood Realm or the first level of Fierce Tiger Kungfu, it may be difficult to exert much strength.
With the sword in hand, in the posture of prostrate with the sword, Chen Zong's aura continued to condense, and the tiger's roar seemed to become sharper, with an edge like piercing gold and cracking stone.
A first-level top-grade monster, in terms of level, is equivalent to the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm, which is comparable to elite fighters at the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm. , without leaving any openings to confront it.
The beating heart gradually calmed down, and the cold eyes were sharp, staring at the iron-backed blue wolf, as if he could see every hair on its body clearly.
The five fingers of his right hand were bluffed, subconsciously moving slightly.
There seemed to be a humanized sarcasm in the eyes of the iron-backed blue wolf. After a few tens of breaths of confrontation, he slowly approached Chen Zong. Every step seemed to be carefully calculated, and his aura also increased accordingly. The pressure from Zong continued to mount.
The second level of Fierce Tiger Kung Fu was performed to the extreme, resisting the increasingly powerful impact of the iron-backed blue wolf, a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and slowly flowed down.
"Sword, sharp edge."
"Hold a sword, don't make decorations, just to protect yourself and kill the enemy."
"Practicing swords is not about eating and drinking, you can't be so casual, it's not about walking and chatting, you can't be so idle."
"With the sword in hand, you need to be sincere and sincere. Between straight and straight, you should be fearless and overcome thorns and thorns."
"Draw the sword, be decisive, and draw the sword without any hesitation."
Unknowingly, the Sword Preface of the Little Sword Classic came to mind.
"Sword, sharp, sharp, straight, tenacious, fearless..."
He muttered in a low voice as if he was talking to himself, and his aura changed accordingly. The roar of the tiger gradually turned into the sound of a sword, and the precious iron sword in the scabbard seemed to tremble accordingly, wanting to come out of the scabbard to show its sharpness.
The iron-backed blue wolf seemed to sense something. His footsteps stopped, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. Immediately, he took another step, but at a significantly slower speed.
It's getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, the iron-backed blue wolf jumped forward, like a blue lightning bolt piercing the air, and hit Chen Zong. Chen Zong only felt a blue shadow flash in front of his eyes, and a gust of fishy wind swept over his face. The cold light seemed to pierce his eyes, so sharp that he couldn't look straight at.
Out of the sword!
Like the collision of divine iron from the sky, the light of the sword is like the crescent moon, across the void, and a sword kills Qingying. Bending, rushing to the arm, quickly retreating to resolve it.
That sword was resisted and rebounded by the iron-backed blue wolf's sharp claws.
The iron-backed blue wolf's forward momentum also paused, landed, jumped up again, and culled it a second time.
Extremely fast and powerful, Chen Zong was extremely dangerous.
Snapshots!
A sword slashed out, and eight sword lights swept and shot, each of which was astonishingly sharp, and the iron-backed blue wolf did not dare to resist. After smashing two with its claws, it quickly flipped backwards and landed, and quickly moved to the side Dodged, rushed again, opened his sharp mouth and bit Chen Zong's legs fiercely.
The fangs are sharp and cold, and the stench is like the wind.
Stepping on the wind, stepping out to the right, blood rushing, body shape like the wind, avoiding the bite of the iron-backed blue wolf dangerously, and then, taking a second step, appearing in the iron-backed blue wolf Behind the wolf, the sword raised and cut down.
Eight sword lights followed each other, beheading all of them to the iron-backed blue wolf.
Chen Zong was confident that if he could hit this sword, even if the iron-backed blue wolf was a top-rank monster, he would definitely die.
Chen Zongkuai, the iron-backed blue wolf was faster, eight sword lights split the ground with more than three meters of sword marks, but failed to cut through the iron-backed blue wolf, the wind was gusts, surging from the sky, and a blue shadow jumped out of nowhere Raising, the claws tear the air in front of you and shoot down.
Chaotic sword style!
Three thousand catties of arm strength, swinging a precious iron sword, like a butterfly wearing flowers, disturbing and difficult to see, not only can interfere with the line of sight, but also form a defense.
The sword and sharp claw collided many times, and his arm shook, Chen Zong felt that he almost couldn't hold it.
Thanks to this period of time, I ate a lot of monster flesh and bone glue, and my muscles and bones became stronger.
Suddenly, a flash of extremely fast sword light pierced through and shot at the left eye of the iron-backed blue wolf.
Rapid Sword Style!
With a wave of the iron-backed blue wolf's sharp claw, the sword was deflected, and the other claw drove straight in and grabbed Chen Zong.
Walk on the wind!
Helplessly, the iron-backed blue wolf was too strong and too fast, Chen Zong was slightly unable to dodge, his left shoulder was grazed by sharp claws, his sleeve was torn, and blood was dripping.
Chen Zong frowned slightly, the wound on his left shoulder was extremely painful, but he didn't have time to stop the bleeding.
The iron-backed blue wolf landed on the ground, and its eyes glowed red when it smelled blood, and it became more violent. With a low growl and a murderous aura, it rushed towards Chen Zong again.
Walk on the wind!
Dodge approaching with two consecutive steps, and draw out the sword.
Afterimages, willow strokes, and eagle strikes!
Chongjian style!
The sword light flickered again and again, and the sword sword slashed at the iron-backed blue wolf. The iron-backed blue wolf turned around to avoid the slash of Chen Zong's sword light, and bit out fiercely, narrowly missing his legs and feet.
"Based on my fifth level of energy and blood realm, with all the power of energy and blood in my body, I can only perform a maximum of ten times of large-component light skimming or twenty times of stepping on the wind. Now I have used two times of light-splitting and three times of stepping on the wind..."
The sense of crisis couldn't help soaring.
The footsteps were fast, and the fighting method was changed. The iron-backed blue wolf continued to draw swords around it, and the iron-backed blue wolf also quickly turned its body, grabbing out its sharp claws continuously.
If this continues, it can only last for a while. After all, the physical strength of monsters is often much better than warriors, especially monsters of higher levels.
Suddenly, Chen Zong stopped, and a sword stabbed out quickly.
Rapid Sword Style!
The iron-backed blue wolf swayed, and rushed towards Chen Zong almost close to the blade of the sword, and bit Chen Zong fiercely. Chen Zong raised his left arm and sent it into the wolf's mouth, only to feel that the heavy iron armguard on his left arm was crushed in an instant , Bao Tie Jian raised and slashed down fiercely.
Snapshots!
Eight sword lights slashed down one after another, the sharpness was astonishing, it broke through the fur of the iron-backed blue wolf, cut into the body, and blood shot out.
The severe pain caused the iron-backed blue wolf to let go of its sharp beak and claws, shattering the last two sword lights. Chen Zong hurriedly used the wind step to retreat, but the wound on his chest was still torn open, dripping with blood.
When it landed on the ground, large streams of stinky blood gushed out from the wound, staining half of its body red, but the iron-backed blue wolf still did not fall down. The toughness of its skin, muscles, and bones was completely beyond Chen Zong's expectations. That sword, He failed to kill the opponent directly.
One man and one beast were wounded.
Chen Zong held back the pain from the wound, raised his sword, and used the wind step again, approaching the iron-backed blue wolf like the wind.
Snapshots!
Eight sharp sword lights came to kill, but the iron-backed blue wolf immediately retreated, turned around and rushed into the forest like a gust of wind, and quickly went away.
"Escaped..." Chen Zong withdrew his gaze, and quickly backed away.
Now that he is injured, his body smells bloody, and if he is unlucky, he will attract other monsters. With his injured body and the little energy left in his body, a first-level mid-grade monster is enough to make him I look good.
As he left quickly, he was about to take out the hemostatic powder from his pocket, but he caught a round ball first, it was gray and engraved with tiger stripes.
"SOS signal flare..." Chen Zong couldn't help being a little speechless.
The distress signal flare is a must-carry for every mine warrior. Perhaps it was due to the fact that a lot of monsters have been killed recently, and it was too smooth. Chen Zong had long forgotten the distress signal flare.
But having said that, when confronting the Iron-backed Azure Wolf at that time, any move might directly trigger the Iron-backed Azure Wolf's berserk attack. Chen Zong's attention was completely on the Iron-backed Azure Wolf, and he didn't think of the distress signal flare at all.
Fortunately, both sides suffered in the end, and the iron-backed blue wolf was repelled, otherwise it would be dangerous.
Although he neglected the distress signal flare, and although he was injured all over, Chen Zong was very happy in his heart. This battle has given him a lot of gains. I believe that after a long time, it will be more helpful for him to practice swords.
Furthermore, the fierce battle also proved that his current strength surpassed most of the fifth level of Qi and blood realm, and he might be able to compete against the general sixth level of Qi and blood realm.
"Clan brother, why did you get hurt all over your body?" When Chen Zhong saw it when he returned to the stronghold, he immediately exclaimed, very anxious.
"I met a powerful monster." Chen Zong said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, it's just a flesh injury, it's not a problem, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."
"With your ability to kill a first-level middle-rank monster and still get injured, could it be that what you met was a first-level top-rank monster?" Chen Zhong was horrified.
Up to now, he already knew that Chen Zong's cultivation base had reached the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm, and he was surprised and deeply moved, because Chen Zhong entered the clan hall a year earlier than Chen Zong, and his current cultivation base is also at the Qi and Blood Realm five floors.
Although his cultivation was at the same level, Chen Zhong was confident that his strength should be higher than Chen Zong's. Now it seemed that he was wrong again.
"Yes." Chen Zong did not deny it.
Just now, he just sprinkled medicinal powder to stop the bleeding. Now that he came back, he had to wash the wound first, and then sprinkle other medicinal powders, such as disinfection and wound healing powders, and then bandage it up.
The heavy iron armguard of the left forearm was completely shattered, and the fangs of the iron-backed blue wolf still left a few holes on the forearm. Fortunately, it was not deep and did not hurt the muscles and bones, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.
For the rest of the time, the patrol task could only be handed over to Chen Zhong, while Chen Zong was resting. In order to avoid the wound from bursting, he seldom even practiced swordsmanship.
He didn't practice, and he didn't relax, but used these few days to sort out life and death fights with monsters again and again, especially this last time, the bloody battle with the iron-backed blue wolf, passing by between life and death, Let him have a deeper understanding of all aspects, especially swords and swordsmanship.
"Perhaps, after the injury is almost healed, the eight moves of the real sword can also break through to the subtle state." Chen Zong secretly thought, this feeling is very strong.
(end of this chapter)