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In the deepest part of the mountain range are several towering snow-capped peaks and glaciers that linger all year round, releasing an icy chill.

And there are a lot of demon beasts in it, hunting demon beasts can not only hone their strength, but also the beast spirit obtained by hunting demon beasts, which is a treasure of cultivation that martial arts cultivators dream of.

Right here, a large group of snow wolves were running fast, it was the snow wolf team of the Cold Moon Tribe, led by Li Bingqing, and they were heading towards the depths of the mountain range.

Behind this group of white snow wolves, there is a snow wolf with a difference.

This snow wolf has a tuft of black hair on all four feet, and it seems to be stepping on a black streamer when it runs, which is also extremely beautiful.

However, in the eyes of others, they just sneered, because this snow wolf was running too slowly.

Ye Mufeng was very satisfied, because he rode enough to pull the wind.

At the beginning, when Ye Mufeng followed Bai Wuhan to choose the snow wolf, he took a fancy to this one at a glance, and the handful of black hair on his four feet was also a conspicuous one among the snow-white wolves.

Bai Wuhan kindly told him that this snow wolf was very lazy.

Ye Mufeng smiled, how can a wolf be lazy, it is not a pig.

But after he actually rode it, he really realized that this snow wolf was really lazy, it was always slow, and it was not fast or slow to run.

No matter how desperately Ye Mufeng called, it was still like that, slowly following the back of the team.

Seeing that this snow wolf always looks leisurely, Ye Mufeng depressedly also gave it a name "Xiao Xian".

Behind him were two scimitars on their backs, facing the cold wind, riding a huge snow wolf, and a large group of people galloped in thousands of miles of snow.

Looking at all this, Ye Mufeng's heart was full of enthusiasm, such a spectacular scene had only been seen on TV, but he didn't expect that he would be there at this time, it was really amazing.

"Young master, pick up your two scimitars and go alone to get rid of those flying eagles." Li Bingqing in front suddenly stopped and pointed to a mountain rock in the distance.

I saw that more than a dozen flying eagles were standing on a piece of mountain rock, generally more than one meter long, gray-brown eagle feathers, beaks like barbs through cold light, claws like a big anchor, tightly grasping on the stones.

"Ah!! Am I alone? Ye Mufeng looked at Feidiao, and then looked back at Li Bingqing, with a questioning face.

"It's just a mere first-level demon beast, even if you don't have a person who cultivates Yuan Force, you can step forward and kill a few." Li Bingqing's face was indifferent, and he was also a little dissatisfied with this lustful young master who had touched him.

A group of people also looked at him with some disdain, just a few flying eagles, in their eyes, they only needed a few simple knives to deal with.

In desperation, Ye Mufeng pulled out the two scimitars behind his back and rode a few steps on the snow wolf, but he still looked at the group of flying eagles with some hesitation.

"Look, can you find someone to help with it. Alas, alas。。。。。 ”

Ye Mufeng just wanted Li Bingqing to find a helper for himself, but the snow wolf he was riding couldn't stay idle, and ran out in one breath, completely ignoring his will.

The snow wolf jumped up quickly, and bit the wings of a flying eagle on the rock, and pressed it with its claws to bite fiercely.

When the rest of the flying eagles saw it, they frantically surrounded Ye Mufeng together, constantly grabbing him with their claws, and pecking him fiercely with their eagle mouths.

Li Bingqing, who was on the side, saw that Ye Mufeng was panicked for a while, and he was also faintly worried in his heart. But this morning, Elder Tianhan instructed her that the time was too urgent, and Ye Mufeng could only be forced to hone it, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with the Knife Drawing Festival.

Poor Ye Mufeng hurriedly held two scimitars, only one brute force, not to mention that this scimitar is very uncomfortable to use, whether it is horizontal or vertical chopping, it always feels a little hindered and very inconvenient.

If it weren't for his own strength, he would have been able to knock it out with a single smash of the flying eagle, but I am afraid that Ye Mufeng would have died under a few eagles.

"With people as the center, two scimitars as the fulcrum, you first draw a circle and come out to see." Just when Ye Mufeng was a little struggling, Li Bingqing's voice came from his ears.

Isn't this a compass?

Ye Mufeng didn't think much about it, so he immediately did it, stood on the wolf's back, and fiercely drew the first circle with the two scimitars in his hand, which was very jerky and not easy, and actually forced a group of flying eagles back.

Useful!!!

He didn't have much time to think about it, he just drew a circle again, but this time he leaned forward slightly.

"Puff, puff."

The scimitar successfully slashed the two nearest flying eagles at his feet, which made Ye Mufeng's heart happy, and even the snow wolf team who was watching the battle on the side showed a slight joy.

Those flying eagles were not stupid, and when they saw that they couldn't touch it directly, they flew up and pecked Ye Mufeng's head in the air.

This time, he was in a hurry again, holding a scimitar and waving it wildly in the air, completely out of order.

This time, Li Bingqing didn't ask to help him, but he still believed that Ye Mufeng could solve it by himself.

"Calm down, I'm going to calm down."

Ye Mufeng bent his body slightly, his eyes staring at the flying eagle in the air, and his mind was spinning rapidly. When I saw a boulder next to me, I had an idea.

A few eagles came down low and attacked him. Ye Mufeng suddenly stepped on the boulder and jumped up, holding two scimitars, his body rotated, and he drew a perfect arc in mid-air.

I only saw a flash of cold light, the two scimitars rotated in a circle, and with the screams of several flying eagles, the eagle feathers flew in mid-air, and several dead flying eagles fell. The frightened remaining eagles scattered and wanted to flee in four feet.

Bold for a moment, Ye Mufeng simply jumped out of the wolf and chased after him, his body constantly rotating, drawing one circle after another.

After a while, with a few screams, the few flying eagles that escaped were also cut down, and Ye Mufeng himself fell down.

The snow wolf easily caught him who was about to land, and landed on the ground steadily, killing the flying eagle perfectly.

However, after several circles in the air, Ye Mufeng's head was a little dizzy.

Seeing Li Bingqing on the other side nodding his head slightly, the representative was quite satisfied, and he was also grinning when he was dizzy, and he was barely supporting.

Who knows, at this time, a few black dots flew out of the bodies of those dead flying eagles, and they swooped into his body, which couldn't help but make him frown.

What's going on?

When these black dots turned out to be in his body, they also slowly converged into the dantian, and his own drop of black spiritual power swallowed up the black dots.

After that, Ye Mufeng felt that his drop of black yuan power had become slightly larger than before.

At this moment, suddenly, a sharp scream sounded, and another eagle eagle came out of the crack in the rock, but this one was a little different from before, but its claws were shining with silver light.

The silver light flashed, the momentum was cold, it swept through the low sky, and it was flying towards Ye Mufeng at the fastest speed, and the sharp claws like a big anchor slammed straight into his chest.

"Level 2 Demon Beast, Silver Claw Flying Eagle !!"

Someone exclaimed, this is not something that a mere spirit disciple can deal with, Ye Mufeng is either dead or injured this time.

Everything was so unexpected that even Li Bingqing, who was in the distance, was stunned when he saw it.

Caught by this silver-clawed flying eagle, even the hard mountain stone can be scratched, not to mention the flesh, which is several times more powerful than the previous flying eagle.

Li Bingqing seemed to be cold, he had already seen the scene of Ye Mufeng being caught and bloodied, and he had already held the scimitar on his waist with his hand as quickly as possible, and rode the snow wolf forward.

And what made a group of people's hearts beat to their throats was that Ye Mufeng didn't seem to know the power of the Silver Claw Flying Eagle, and he kept stunned and didn't move.

At this time, Ye Mufeng, who was stunned, was still completely immersed in the strange black spots of Yuan Force, and vaguely, he felt that the black spots of Yuan Force emanating from the demon beast revealed a trace of gentle clear stream, flowing to his limbs and hundreds of remains.

After a while, the feeling of dizziness disappeared, but in my heart, I was holding a scimitar in a circle, and I had a light and agile martial arts comprehension.

When I saw the flying eagle rushing in front of me, I was happy in my heart, and I wanted to practice my skills with this one.

"Li Bingqing, I don't need your help, I can deal with a first-level demon beast by myself." Seeing Li Bingqing rushing over in a hurry, Ye Mufeng even spoke out to stop him, and he was even holding two scimitars, and his body rushed towards the second-level demon beast Silver Claw Flying Eagle.

"Ah!!h Li Bingqing was dumbfounded, he was kind enough to save him, he rushed to the muzzle of the silver claw flying eagle, and he was ashamed to dissuade her from helping.

"First-level Demon Beast ???" The group of people on the side were even more stiff at this time, and their hearts trembled even more, no, the young master mistook the silver-clawed flying eagle for a first-class demon beast.

"Young master, now is not the time to be reckless." At the last moment, Li Bingqing was still in a hurry to persuade him, but it seemed that it was too late.

Seeing that this human dared to provoke it, the Silver Claw Flying Eagle even shouted a sharp and angry eagle roar, and then slaughtered Ye Mufeng with a fierce momentum.

"Poof."

Ye Mufeng's body was light and agile to avoid the fierce momentum of the Silver Claw Flying Eagle, and he also left a knife mark on its body, and the blood immediately stained Ling Yu.

His knife, although it injured the Silver Claw Flying Eagle, was not fatal. But with a little joy, Ye Mufeng felt that his body was more agile.

What is thrilling is that the silver claw of the Silver Claw Flying Eagle is the position on Ye Mufeng's chest, passing by, and it is only a little bit close to grabbing his belly open. Some of the hearts of those who watched stopped beating.

The ferocity of the silver-clawed flying eagle is far beyond that of ordinary demon beasts, and when it goes berserk, it can give birth to cracked tigers and leopards, which can be regarded as the most powerful among demon beasts.

But Ye Mufeng didn't know at all, and he didn't know that he was in danger, he was just thinking about how to kill the opposite, this somewhat difficult flying eagle,

A moment later, it was another time to draw circles with a knife in a light hand.

This time, Ye Mufeng slashed fiercely, and actually slashed at the throat of the silver claw flying eagle, only to see it fall to the ground screaming miserably.

The second-level demon beast Silver Claw Flying Eagle had already died, and poor it hadn't had time to go berserk yet.

And the people who came with him just looked at him incredulously, their mouths open in surprise, and they looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

Li Bingqing was also suddenly stunned at this time, he actually killed the Silver Claw Flying Eagle.

"This flying eagle, why is it a little difficult." Looking at the dead flying eagle, Ye Mufeng was still muttering in his heart at this time.

The crowd gathered around, you say a word, I say a word. But Ye Mufeng's face changed as soon as he said it, I damn it, this one is still a second-level demon beast, I almost died just now.

Good risk, good risk。。。。。。

After a long while, Ye Mufeng came to his senses.

"Young master, how did you do it?" Li Bingqing chased after her and asked, although her eyes were still usually cold when she looked at Ye Mufeng, she still couldn't hide a trace of joy.

"I don't know." Ye Mufeng just smiled slightly.

"Then continue to set off, young master, it's not just these flying eagles that you want to kill today. There are even more ferocious monsters behind, so you have to be prepared. ”

As soon as Li Bingqing's words were finished, the smile that was still on the corner of Ye Mufeng's mouth just now instantly turned into a helpless wry smile.