Gu Jian gave the order again, Yechen shook his head helplessly, and then took the fog butterfly and quickly moved towards the place Gu Jian said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Walking through a forest and around a small mountain, Yechen saw the black King Kong that Gu Jian said.

At this time, it was noon, and Black King Kong was sleeping at the entrance of the cave, and his cry was so loud that the other fierce beasts did not dare to approach.

It is jet-black, without a single stray hair, and its huge body is a foot high, very powerful and majestic.

Black King Kong is a second-order fierce beast, with a brutal temperament, a steel-like body that is invulnerable, and hammer-like arms that are indestructible, even a third-order fierce beast is unwilling to provoke it.

Yechen looked at Black King Kong, and his scalp was numb.

Because he has been frail and sickly since he was a child, his body is still thin, and compared to Black King Kong, he is simply a baby.

Although the strength has broken through to the middle stage of the Returning Yuan Realm, in the face of the second-order fierce beast, the gap is still very large.

Maybe Dragon Fist can do it, but only if he can touch Black Kong.

It's not like I don't know, I feel like a scumbag when I compare the night.

A rout in all directions.

"Boom."

Black King Kong turned over, changed his position to sleep, frightened Yechen quickly shrank his head, turning over is so big, if he is knocked down, he will have to be crippled if he doesn't die.

Yechen retreated.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, it may be courage to prefer the tiger mountains. But knowing that you can't do it is definitely an idiot and a retarded mind.

Yechen hunched over, trying to escape.

"Chirp." The Misty Butterfly blocks Yechen's path and gesits with its tentacles and front legs, indicating that it can help Yechen.

"Are you sure you can help me?" Yechen knew that the spirit beast had an innate suppression of the fierce beast, but the fog butterfly was only in its infancy now, and its strength was no more than the early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm.

Don't look at the fact that it is playing around with Mo Xiaopang, whose strength has reached the Ning Yuan Realm, it is because Mo Xiaopang has not moved the murderous intent at all, which is why Yechen is willing to give him the cave treasures.

But Mo Xiaopang was very unkind, so he left a broken sword.

Therefore, Yechen was not sure if the Misty Butterfly would be able to suppress Black King Kong.

"Chirp." The mist butterfly flapped its wings, floated over the hillside, and stopped directly on Black King Kong's forehead, and then beckoned to Yechen and motioned for it to come.

Yechen was suspicious and cautiously approached Black King Kong.

"Dragon Fist."

Three feet away from Black King Kong, Yechen suddenly burst out, and his left fist, wrapped in the phantom of the dragon's claw, struck directly at the back of Black Kong's neck.

"Bang."

With a punch, the phantom of the dragon's claw shattered, and Yechen had a feeling of hitting the iron plate, his arm was numb, and the whole person was shocked and shot back.

And Black King Kong raised his hand and touched his neck, and continued to sleep unscathed.

Yechen shook his numb left arm, he was very surprised, the dragon fist could even shatter the bones of the fog butterfly, and it couldn't hurt the black King Kong for half a point.

Looking at its appearance, this punch is equivalent to tickling it.

Yechen was a little desperate, he couldn't break through his defenses when Black King Kong was asleep, and if he faced it head-on, it would definitely be the old birthday star hanging himself to die.

"Senior, no, you can't beat you to death at all." Yechen had no choice but to ask for help from Gu Jian.

"Keep fighting until you die." Gu Jian replied.

"Can you run when you can't beat it?"

"Do you eat when you're hungry?"

"Can I use other moves?"

"I just look at the results."

……

After some conversation, Yechen finally knew Gu Jian's intention, which was to fight and hone himself.

The world of warriors is different from the world, they all live with their heads in their hands, fighting with people, beasts, and the sky, and they have been fighting almost all their lives.

Previously, he was able to kill the sword-wielding man in the Huayuan Realm because the sword-wielding man had too little combat experience, and his swordsmanship was too bizarre.

But in the martial arts world, of course, these advantages of his are gone.

Therefore, he can only hone and improve himself in battle.

In the words of the ancient sword, he had to learn how to kill in battle.

"Roar."

Black King Kong woke up, felt someone, and immediately roared and got up, beating his chest with both hands, and declared his supremacy.

Frightened, the Misty Butterfly soars into the air and flies high into the air, ready to help Yechen escape at any moment.

Yechen unhurriedly took out the iron sword, pointed at the black King Kong, and said, "From today on, I will say it here." ”

Black King Kong looked at Yechen in amazement, his eyes were contemptuous, and the corners of his mouth sneered, not putting him in his eyes at all.

"Point the sword."

Yechen jumped up and directly cast a point sword, stabbing at Black King Kong.

"Roar, roar."

Black King Kong patted his chest, opened his arms, didn't dodge, didn't make a move, just looked at Yechen quietly, his eyes were disdainful and disdainful.

Yechen is angry, Black King Kong is **naked contempt, is he really so weak?

"Broken sword."

Yechen, who was advancing, swung his wrist and directly unleashed the most destructive breaking sword, slashing at Black King Kong's chest.

"Boom."

The iron sword pressed against the muscles in Black King Kong's chest, but in the next moment, a terrifying countershock swept up, sending the long sword and Yechen flying.

Yechen's chest suddenly felt stuffy, his blood was churning, and his arms were so numb that he couldn't even grasp the iron sword.

"Roar."

Black King Kong did not attack Yechen by the trend, but stood in place and beat his chest, and the disdain in his eyes was even worse.

"Point the sword, only fight for the slightest."

"Break the sword, from the inside out."

"Star Sword, Fight and Stars Shift."

"Three swords in one, invincible."

The voice of the ancient sword sounded again, still simple, with few numbers.

Yechen thought about it for a while, and found that he had been a little bit of a scripted before, and his comprehension of the three swords of the Star Palace was too shallow.

The sword is born from the heart, and the swordsmanship should be done as you like, regardless of the moves, and there is no need to deliberately perform it.

"Whew."

Yechen adjusted his breathing, picked up his long sword, and rushed towards Black King Kong again.

It's not like the previous rampage, Yechen's figure flickers left and right, up and down, as if the stars are moving, and it is very unreal.

Black King Kong's eyes followed Yechen all the time, and after just a moment, it felt that his eyes were swollen and a little sour.

Subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to rub his eyes.

And the moment it raised its hand, Yechen's iron sword had already pierced its throat.

The iron sword is worn and rusty, there is no sharp sword qi, there is no violent killing intent, it is very calm, and the calm is a little terrifying.

The iron sword crossed the air, and the moment it touched the throat of the Black King Kong, a dazzling light erupted, and a sword qi erupted from the tip of the sword and pierced into the throat of the Black King Kong.

"Boom."

In the next moment, the long sword followed the sword qi and also hit the throat of Black King Kong.

"Poof."

The long sword stabbed Black Kong's throat, and a few bits of blood spilled out.

"Roar."

Black King Kong was in pain, and with a flick of his long arm, he brought up a violent hunting wind and smashed it towards Yechen.

Yechen retracted his sword, turned his left hand into a fist, wrapped the phantom of the dragon's claw, and met the long arm of the black King Kong.

"Boom."

The fists and arms collided, making a deafening roar, and Yechen used the power of the rebound to retreat extremely quickly, widening the distance between him and Black King Kong.

"How about this sword?" Yechen raised his iron sword, and there was a little blood stain on the blade, which was stained when he had pierced Black Kong's throat earlier.

Black King Kong exploded into rage, and his throat was punctured a little bit of skin It didn't care, but Yechen's disdainful and mocking expression made him violated.

It bursts into rage and wants to kill Nightchen.

"Roar."

Black King Kong roared angrily, opened his legs, and his heavy body left a row of deep footprints on the earth, rushing towards the night.

Its speed was very fast, turning into a black light, and it instantly slaughtered in front of Yechen, with a violent aura.

"Kill."

Yechen shouted, hardened, and greeted him.

"Dragon Fist."

Yechen unleashed the dragon fist again, the golden light flashed, accompanied by the dragon's groan, and the black King Kong was hard to beat.

"Boom."

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the wind blew, and Yechen fought with Black King Kong.

Yechen relied on the strangeness of the three swords of the Star Palace to defuse the deadly attack of Black King Kong, and at the same time cast the dragon fist at the right time to counterattack.

And Black King Kong relied on his strong body and a pair of iron arms, and kept bombarding Yechen, not knowing what defense was.

All of a sudden, the thunder roared, the sword qi was horizontal, and the sound of the dragon's groan flashed from time to time, and the battle between the two was inseparable.

"Boom."

The two of them punched hard again, and Yechen was directly knocked away and shot backwards, leaving a scratch several feet long on the ground, which stopped his body.

"Cough ......" Yechen coughed up blood, he was seriously injured, his blood was churning, and his ribs were broken four or five.

And Black King Kong, except for a few shallow sword wounds on his face, was unscathed in other places.

In this battle, Yechen was defeated.

"Fog Butterfly."

Yechen resolutely fled.

Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that even life is lost after failure, which is the biggest fear.

"Chirp." The fog butterfly moved in response to the sound, vibrating its wings, and strange ripples suddenly appeared in the air, and in the next moment, the smoke rose, covering the sky and the sun.

"Roar."

Black King Kong couldn't see the scene ahead clearly, and he couldn't sense the trace of Yechen, so he roared unwillingly.

Yechen took the opportunity to flee with the fog butterfly and returned to the original valley.

"Whew."

In the valley, Yechen gasped for breath, tugging at the broken ribs, grinning in pain.

"I'll heal my wounds first, and then I'll take revenge when my wounds are healed." Yechen immediately sat cross-legged and began to heal, while the misty butterfly guarded the side.

Three days later, Yechen recovered from his injuries, took the fog butterfly, fought with Black King Kong for an hour, and fled with serious injuries.

Six days later, Yechen recovered from his injuries and went out of the valley again, fighting with Black King Kong for a whole morning, before he was seriously injured and fled.

Only this time, Black King Kong was also injured a lot.

Ten days later, Yechen recovered from his injuries, and his strength also broke through to the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm, so he went out of the valley again and killed Black King Kong.

"Roar."

In the woods, Black King Kong's eyes were wide open, and his murderous aura was monstrous, and after four days of cultivation, its injuries had healed.

Now when I see the enemy, I am very angry, white smoke is coming out of my nostrils, and I want to smash the night with a punch.

"Today, it's game over."

Yechen's expression was indifferent, and he drew his long sword, leaving a phantom on the ground, killing the Black King Kong.

Compared to ten days ago, Yechen's sword became faster and more weird, sometimes like wind, sometimes like fog, making it impossible to see or fathom.

"Poof."

The long sword was in the air, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, just a face, and many small wounds appeared on the body of the black King Kong, and the blood dripped down the wound along the black hair.

"Roar."

Black King Kong stepped back, widening the distance between him and Yechen, and looked at Yechen with wary eyes.

"You're scared."

Yechen stepped forward and killed again.

"Roar."

This time, it was Black King Kong's turn to meet it head-on.

"Moan."

The golden light shines, the dragon chant shakes the sky, and Yechen once again casts the dragon fist, compared with before, the dragon claw phantom is more condensed, majestic and sacred, and goes forward.

"Poof."

Blood overflowed, and Yechen's left fist directly pierced Black King Kong's chest, shattering its heart, and with a roar, Black King Kong fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.

"Chirp." Misty butterflies are delighted and dance in the air.

Yechen looked at the corpse of Black King Kong, pondered for a while, and then dug a pit on the spot and buried it.

The autumn wind gusted, accompanied by coolness, and the night and the mist butterfly walked farther into the forest.