Facing the pack of wolves, Jiang Xiaofan's heart slowly calmed down. The Heavenly Demon Sword in his right hand rotated, and a light green sword energy slashed out diagonally, making a chirping sound in the air and shattering several snowflakes.
"Pfft...", "Pfft..."
The two snow wolves charging towards each other were split in half.
Since there is no retreat, the only way is to fight, that's what he thinks.
"Ouch..."
This time, a dozen snow wolves rushed over and surrounded them with water. The women on the ancient peak in the distance were a little frightened. This circle was very powerful and it was difficult for ordinary people to break through.
However, the next moment, Jiang Xiaofan disappeared, leaving an afterimage on the spot, without even bringing up the snowflakes. His true body appeared outside the encirclement, with his sword in hand and down, more than a dozen snow wolves were beheaded, staining the ice field with blood.
"So fast!" several women exclaimed.
Bing Xin's face was expressionless. This was not the first time she had seen Jiang Xiaofan's speed. When he was at Tiannv Peak, he could avoid her sword. Now it was not difficult to dodge the surroundings of more than a dozen snow wolves.
But her brows were still slightly wrinkled. What others saw was his speed, but what she saw was the long sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand. It was too sharp, beyond the ordinary. Even a spiritual sword could not reach this level. .
But even with such a sharp sword, she didn't feel the slightest energy fluctuation.
The Xuanqing brilliance flashed, and Jiang Xiaofan stepped on the magic steps and walked among the wolves. Although the demon sword in his hand no longer had powerful magic power, in terms of sharpness, it was more terrifying than the spirit sword. As long as the snow wolf was attacked If you touch it, you will definitely not be able to avoid the outcome of being broken into pieces.
After entering the battle, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes became very calm, and he was surrounded by people. However, he did not show any signs of panic and swung his sword like a flowing cloud.
"Pfft..."
The snow wolf that rushed to his left was split in half.
He tilted his head slightly, dodged the big mouth above his head, swept his right leg out, and kicked the belly of a snow wolf that rushed towards him with a bang. The snow wolf that flew out hit several other snow wolves, and with it, It flew several feet away and fell to the ground without any movement. It was obviously dead.
"What a terrifying strength!"
On top of the ancient peak, the girls looking in this direction from a distance were a little frightened.
Although these snow wolves do not understand the way of cultivation, in terms of physical strength, they are almost comparable to the practitioners of the Second Heaven. However, such snow wolves were kicked to death by the man in front of them. head.
In this place, all the women were amazed. The man's movements were so graceful and his steps were mysterious, as if he was moving on trail marks. Surrounded by hundreds of snow wolves, he was able to move forward and retreat freely. In a short moment, the snow wolves There were dozens of snow wolf bodies lying on the ground, and blood flowed across the ground, staining the ground red.
"Oh, this guy is so bloody. Why did he kill so many?" Ye Yuanxue was a little dissatisfied.
If Jiang Xiaofan heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would spit out a mouthful of blood. These snow wolves wanted to eat him, but he had to be merciful and kill less. How depressing!
Facing the powerful Jiang Xiaofan, the wolves were not afraid. Instead, they became even more ferocious. They attacked without fear of death. Jiang Xiaofan, who was looking at him with his blood-filled mouth open, still felt a little dizzy. Why were there so many of them
There are many ancient techniques recorded in Buddhist scriptures, but it is really difficult for him to use them directly in this place. After all, he is within the sphere of influence of the Ice Palace. He does not want others to know his secrets, and he did not even tell Ye Yuanxue.
The battle on the ice field continued, and I don’t know how long it had passed. Dawn gradually began to emerge from the sky. Jiang Xiaofan was sweating profusely. He didn’t know how many snow wolves he had killed. His clothes were almost completely broken, and his brain was I felt waves of dizziness, and my divine power was about to dry up.
What he didn't know was that on the ancient peak, not only the few ordinary female disciples nearby, but also Bing Xin and Ye Yuanxue were stunned. They stood here all night and witnessed Jiang Xiaofan's battle with the wolves.
"Is this...is this still a human being?"
"How did he do that?!"
The girls were inexplicably horrified that a cultivator who had reached a low level could actually fight until now surrounded by hundreds of snow wolves. The red bloodstains and mutilated bodies on the ground showed Jiang Xiaofan's achievements. Even Luoxue was stunned. There was no time to cover up, so he persisted until now, killing more than two hundred snow wolves.
Those are snow wolves that are comparable to second-level cultivators!
Jiang Xiaofan was a little dizzy and even more nauseous. The mutilated corpse and the blood-red liquid made him feel like vomiting. His hand holding the sword was shaking a little, and he didn't know how many times he greeted Bing Xin in his heart.
He supported his body with the Demon Sword and kicked heavily. His trousers were torn to pieces, his clothes were torn, half of his shoulders were exposed, and there were several eye-catching claw marks on his crystal body.
This is him, who controls the supreme ancient sutra of Buddhism, and even practices the sacred body refining technique Diamond Sutra. His vitality is astonishing, and his physical strength far exceeds that of others. Coupled with the ethereal phantom steps, he perseveres.
If it had been a cultivator of the same level, he would have been eaten by the wolves.
"Do you all want to die?" he yelled at the wolves.
When he roared like this, the ferocious snow wolves actually took a step back. The human in front of them was too terrifying, like a humanoid monster. The demon sword in their hands made these snow wolves feel fearful.
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, another wolf roar came, and the wolves immediately became quiet. They separated in an orderly manner, making way for a path, and looked behind with fear and respect.
Jiang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes slightly. In his field of vision, a unique snow wolf appeared. He said it was different because it was more than two meters tall and as strong as a bull.
Wolf King!
Almost just for a moment, these two words appeared in Jiang Xiaofan's mind.
"Snow Wolf King, how could it come out!" A woman on top of the ancient peak exclaimed.
Bing Xin frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking about something. Ye Yuanxue waved her fists and shouted, "Come on." However, her voice was drowned out by the sound of wind and snow and could not be transmitted to the bottom.
Looking at the huge Snow Wolf King, scanning the surrounding pack of wolves, and then glancing at the majestic Ice Palace Ancient Peak, Jiang Xiaofan slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and the Heavenly Demon Sword in his right hand moved lightly and disappeared from his hand.
This action surprised several women. Is this man crazy? Facing the Snow Wolf King who is comparable to a seventh-level cultivator, he actually put away his sword. Could it be that he wants to fight the Snow Wolf King with his bare hands? !
"Ouch..."
As if he felt insulted, the Snow Wolf King roared and rushed forward suddenly. It was faster than the other snow wolves. On this ice field, it had an absolute advantage and rushed in front of Jiang Xiaofan in an instant.
The bloody evil aura came, and the dangerous aura made the hairs all over his body tremble. He was very weak, but his subconscious mind made his body move. His right leg crossed an angle, his body leaned back, and his right fist hook.
"boom… "
The Snow Wolf King's huge body flew upside down and sailed more than three meters away.
This scene shocked several women on the ancient peak again. With their bare hands, they forced back the Snow Wolf King who was comparable to the Seventh Heaven. This achievement made them feel unbelievable.
However, they could also see that Jiang Xiaofan was almost exhausted. Otherwise, with the strength he showed initially, even if he could not kill the Snow Wolf King, it would still be enough to injure him, but now he just smashed it away.
"Saint, Miss Ye, are you..." A woman next to her spoke, but then stopped.
Bing Xin looked at Ye Yuanxue, as if asking for her opinion, but to her surprise, the usually naughty and cute Ye Yuanxue shook her head. She said to Bing Xin: "The wolf said that he wants to prove the truth!"
Several female disciples were a little confused, but Bing's heart trembled suddenly. As the saint of the Ice Palace and the future heir, she naturally knew what Ye Yuanxue's words meant, and her expression changed drastically for the first time.
After a long time, Bing Xin said calmly: "Don't worry about him..."
Above the snow, a pack of wolves roared, their green eyes flashing with ferocious light.
The Snow Wolf King pounced forward again, and opened its mouth. Jiang Xiaofan felt the pressure, but he did not retreat. Instead, he rushed forward, taking the Magical God Step with great difficulty, and fought hard against the Snow Wolf King.
"boom… "
This time, the Snow Wolf King was smashed away again, but Jiang Xiaofan was also hit by the Snow Wolf King's big claws and flew more than three feet away, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"boom… "
Another collision, snowflakes flying.
"Come again!"
Jiang Xiaofan yelled and rushed forward.
"boom… "
"boom… "
One wolf and one man were fighting on the snow. Although Jiang Xiaofan was almost exhausted, his body was still very strong. The supreme ancient Buddhist scriptures protected his foundation. His fists were a little numb and his legs were a little stiff. But he still didn't back down, dealing with the Snow Wolf King who was comparable to the Seventh Heaven.
On top of the ancient peak, the girls were shocked. This was an ice field, and the temperature was extremely low. Even cultivators in the Juechen realm could not persist for a long time. The reason why the Ice Palace disciples could travel at will was related to the ancient scriptures they practiced.
But the man in front of him had been fighting with a pack of wolves all night in the snow and wind. He was almost exhausted, but he could still fight to the death with the Snow Wolf King. How strong is his willpower? !
"Bang...", "Bang...", "Bang..."
The battle on the snowy field continued. Jiang Xiaofan was almost dizzy, but a strong consciousness was supporting his body. He didn't want to retreat, he wanted to fight, fight, fight!
Time passed by quietly, the wind and snow remained the same, and the morning glow gradually appeared in the east, spreading a golden brilliance.
At this moment, beside Jiang Xiaofan, strong winds rolled up, white snow danced wildly, and a powerful aura suddenly spread. His slightly dim eyes instantly became brighter, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.
On top of the ancient peak, several women stared blankly at the man on the snowfield.
Next to him, Ye Yuanxue smiled playfully and waved his fist excitedly.
A strange light flashed in Bing Xin's eyes, and she whispered to herself: "Enter the eighth level of the subtle world..."
"boom…"
The powerful aura turned into a hurricane, and the Snow Wolf King beside Jiang Xiaofan was shaken. He followed up in an instant, clenching his right fist, and the red and green divine light exploded, and suddenly fell down.
"Ouch..."
The shrill howl came out, the world became quiet, and the Snow Wolf King fell on his back in a pool of blood.