Longjiao Peak is 1,888 meters high, Qiyao Wuyuan is located at 300 to 400 meters, and there is still a long mountain road up.
The mountain road is rugged and difficult for ordinary people, but for Chen Zong, the difficulty is not bad.
Apply some of the subtlety of walking on the wind to the ordinary steps, the body is light, and when encountering a high place, one leaps up, as if walking on flat ground.
When the mountain wind blows, there are bursts of coolness, the sky is high and the ground is wide, and the heart is full of pride.
On Longjiao Peak, there are several well-known places, such as Guanhai Cliff, where the view is not the sea, but the sea of clouds, such as the Moon-Watching Stone, which is an extremely huge stone. It is said that standing on it to look at the moon, there will be a The beauty that cannot be found usually, such as Panlongding, is the highest point of Longjiao Peak, where you can see all the small mountains at a glance.
The settlement of scorpion-tailed wolves is not far from Guanhai Cliff. When Chen Zong walked to Guanhai Cliff, he stopped for a while. There was a mountain wall on one side, and the mountain wall was lush and green. There was a depression in the mountain wall, which seemed to be carved out by someone. The small cave is about two meters high, more than one meter wide, and about two meters deep. In case of a storm, it can be used as a temporary resting place. On one side is a cliff. It is refreshing.
Unable to help, Chen Zong Xiao was born, the sound of the whistle was like the melodious sound of a sword, and he drew his sword and danced.
The sword light is glowing, the sword shadow is vertical and horizontal, and after practicing one sword technique after another, I only feel that my heart is transparent and my thinking is clearer.
"It is indeed a good place to practice swords." Chen Zong secretly said: "Maybe in the future, you can come here to practice swords."
He turned around, left Guanhai Cliff, and headed towards the settlement of the manticore wolves.
The tyrannical aura belonging to monsters was faintly present, and as Chen Zong moved forward, it became clear and strong, very chaotic, and bursts of beast roars came.
"The colony of scorpion-tailed wolves has arrived." Chen Zong said secretly, and his footsteps became lighter.
Looking through the dense trees, the front looks like a small valley with scattered gravel, and there are caves built there. It is about the length of Mish, with black hair all over, and a scorpion tail on its buttocks, which is raised high. It is drawn forward again, longer than the body, it looks like the black wolf's tail is replaced by the scorpion's tail.
Scorpion-tailed wolf, a first-class top-grade monster, has the ferocity and cunning of a wolf, and its tail has poison. If it is stabbed, even a warrior at the ninth level of energy and blood will feel numb and swollen all over, become dull, and then become a scorpion-tailed wolf. Blood in the mouth.
"One, two, three..." Chen Zong glanced over and saw that there were twenty-six mantis wolves moving outside the cave, scattered in various places. Chen Zong had a clear view of the surrounding terrain to facilitate his next actions.
His own strength was not bad, but he couldn't fall into the siege of manticore wolves, otherwise it would be dangerous.
It can be imagined that Bai Yushan's punishment has malicious intentions, and one day he will definitely be picked, but now, he still thinks about how to hunt ten scorpion-tailed wolves to get the scorpion-tails.
Looking at the surrounding terrain and recalling the terrain at Guanhai Cliff, Chen Zong made up his mind.
Picking up a stone, aiming at the nearest manticore, and violently knocking out the stone, like an arrow shooting from a string, directly hit the manticai on the head, making the manticai howl and furious Unable to stop, he immediately looked in Chen Zong's direction and ran away.
"Death!" Chen Zong drew out his sword without dodging or dodging. The light of the sword swept across the sky like lightning, and directly pierced the throat of the leaping scorpion-tailed wolf. Grab the scorpion tail on the belt, and immediately backed away, because other scorpion-tailed wolves roared and rushed towards them, a large group of vicious ones, making one's scalp tingle.
Quickly retreating, taking advantage of the terrain, his footsteps were like the wind and his figure was light, maintaining the distance between him and the Manticore wolf.
However, the scorpion-tailed wolf is more familiar with the terrain here, and approached Chen Zong lightly. Suddenly, a scorpion-tailed wolf jumped up from a stone on the side and fell towards Chen Zong. The cold light flickered, and three attacks were formed in an instant, and the fishy wind paved the surface. As soon as he smelled it, Chen Zong felt a little uncomfortable.
Hold your breath and swing your sword.
The sword light was extremely bright and the momentum was astonishing, so that the manticore wolf's eyes were white and he couldn't see anything, and his ears seemed to be pierced, which made him very uncomfortable.
In the next breath, a sharp and astonishing sword light stabbed out, pierced the throat and pulled it out. With a twist of body shape, it cut off the tail of the scorpion, grabbed it again with his left hand, and it was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.
Back off!
Chen Zong started a chase with the manticore wolf.
Although it was a bit different from the previous plan, he still retreated to Guanhai Cliff without any risk. Chen Zong put the three scorpion tails aside, and leaned against a depression in the mountain wall of Guanhai Cliff. Then he won't be attacked by manticore wolves from all directions, and only needs to face the enemy head-on.
Surrounded by a dozen manticores in a fan shape, their front paws crawled like a strong bow, they bared their teeth, dripping turbid saliva, and their green eyes were fierce and fierce.
Chen Zong's face was cold, his eyes were bright and deep, he swept over a dozen manticai wolves, capturing their every move clearly.
Immediately, more than a dozen scorpion-tailed wolves charged forward and flew towards them, even knowing how to cooperate and divide into three waves to kill them back and forth.
Lightning swordsmanship!
The sword light flew across the air like lightning and thunder, and the left hand slapped out with a palm, as if the roar of a dragon resounded around.
The Little Dragon Subduing Hand in the Realm of Consummation!
With four thousand catties of strength, the little dragon-subduing hand of perfection is cast. It is strong and ferocious, and its power is very terrifying. It is no problem to crack a monument. Although the manticore is not weak, it is also difficult to resist. It immediately flies upside down with one palm But he vomited blood and was unable to get up.
With the help of the power of the terrain, with a few foundation-building swordsmanship and the small dragon-subduing hand, Chen Zong killed more than a dozen manticore wolves, and the corpses fell all over the ground, with traces of green scarlet blood flowing, and the stench was pungent. .
Cut off all the scorpion tails, a total of sixteen, and tie them with rattan.
Ten are handed over, and the remaining six can be sold for money.
There was clapping of palms, and Chen Zong swept away with sharp eyes.
"I thought you would die under the scorpion tail of the scorpion wolf, but I didn't expect you to be unscathed, and your strength is indeed good." A person stepped into Guanhai Cliff, with a joking smile on his face, and said slowly: "Unfortunately, You are too ignorant, now, obediently hand over the ranking wooden card of Boiling Blood Pool, I will be more gentle."
"Are you from the Bai family? Baiyushan or Baiyulou asked you to come?" Chen Zong raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile.
"Presumptuous, you dare to call the senior brother's name directly." Bai Zhongping became angry immediately, his blood was transferred, he stepped out, and the sharp sword was unsheathed. With a swift swing, he brought up many afterimages, and then quickly stabbed at Chen Zong.
At the eighth floor of the Qi and Blood Realm, not only can the arm strength reach 8,000 catties, but its speed is much faster than that of the sixth floor of the Qi and Blood Realm.
As soon as Bai Zhongping moved, Chen Zong had already seen the clue, and immediately backed away. His footsteps seemed to be messy, but in fact he avoided Bai Zhongping's straight stab with his sword in an orderly manner. abdomen.
The stabbing sword immediately slashed downwards, Chen Zong avoided it again, raised a sword and turned it into a stab, piercing Bai Zhongping's heart, then changing into a slash, cutting towards the throat, and then changing into a point in an instant, pointing towards Bai Zhongping's left shoulder collarbone At the end, it finally changed to tease, teasing towards Bai Zhongping's ear.
One sword with five changes, as fast as lightning, the sword is sharp, and the chill permeates the whole body.
Bai Zhongping immediately erupted with energy and blood and used his footwork to retreat. The tip of the sword almost brushed against the earlobe. If he slowed down a bit, the entire ear might be cut off.
"You can do five transformations with one sword!" Bai Zhongping looked at Chen Zong from a distance, his eyes full of horror.
It is said that if one can practice swordsmanship to the point where one sword can change nine times, then one can have wonderful changes, but it is not clear exactly how, because there are very, very few people who can do it.
For example, Bai Yushan, the elder brother with the best swordsmanship in Jianyaotang, can only change three times with one sword, barely able to change four times with one sword.
It is undoubtedly very unwise to fight with a person who can achieve five transformations with one sword, unless one's own strength or speed can far surpass the opponent.
But my own arm strength of 8,000 jins is faster, and it seems that I have an advantage, but I don't know why, the opponent's sword is very powerful, I'm afraid it can be compared with the ordinary seventh-level Qi and Blood Realm.
Taking a deep breath, Bai Zhongpin's qi and blood power accelerated, and under the shaking of the long sword, a little bit of starlight seemed to flash around his body.
This is the consummation of the first stage of the Bai family's mid-grade Fanxing swordsmanship.
"Starry dots!"
Bai Zhongpin let out a low shout, and drew out his sword. The terrifying sword turned into a dozen or so stars, which shot towards all parts of Chen Zong's body like flying stars.
"The stars are shining!"
Trying to be on the safe side, Bai Zhongping once again exploded with the power of Qi and blood, displaying the second stage of the Starry Sword Art, reaching the state of great accomplishment.
The dozen or so starlights shot towards Chen Zong instantly swelled up and became more dazzling, so dazzling that Chen Zong couldn't look directly at him, a strong sense of crisis hit his whole body, and his heart beat wildly.
Exercising the Wind Step, he retreated rapidly, with a step of three meters, and kicked out with both feet, one after another, the corpses of scorpion-tailed wolves were kicked towards more than ten points of bright starlight.
There was a constant thumping sound, and the corpses of the scorpion-tailed wolves were pierced and torn apart one after another, blood and flesh splattered, it was very cruel.
After piercing through and crushing seven or eight scorpion-tailed wolf corpses in a row, more than a dozen starlights became dim. Chen Zong drew out his sword, and the sword was like light and electricity. The tail hit Bai Zhongping, and with a flick of the sword in his hand, he turned into a lonely star and descended into the world in an instant, independent of the world.
Bai Zhongping dodged the scorpion tail, and when he shook his head slightly, the sword had already stabbed him unknowingly. He was startled, swung the sword to resist, and the sword changed five times again, forcing Bai Zhongping to retreat again and again, just about to burst into anger again During the power of blood, there was an extremely intense light blooming in front of his eyes, which made his eyes feel as if they were stabbed by needles, causing him to feel sore.
Under the strong light, there are shadows permeating and intertwining, and between the interlacing and disillusionment of light and shadow, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
100% of the power of physique and 100% of the power of blood burst out instantly, and the Tianguang Yunying Sword showed no mercy.
Under the deep shadow of the strong light, a sword strikes silently.
Bai Zhongping shouted loudly, and chopped down with his sword.
The light and shadow disappeared, and the shirt on Bai Zhongpin's chest was cut open, revealing the silver silk inner armor, traces of blood gushed out quickly from the cut silver silk inner armor, and all the strength in his body quickly flowed away.
Chen Zong's face was pale, and he was on the verge of falling. On his raised left arm, a gap was cut in the heavy iron armguard, and blood oozed out.
He raised his sword and wanted to stab again, but he was exhausted.
"Third young master... I won't let you go..." Bai Zhongping's mouth was bleeding, and he fell backwards. His heart was cut open, and he was powerless.
(end of this chapter)