Mo Qiu and the others followed in the forest for a long time, and when they saw that the sky was gradually changing, they took out their black robes and put them on, as if they could avoid the next changes.

Feng Xiaohan and the three of them were tirelessly hurrying, which made Mo Qiu a little impatient, and even couldn't hold back a few times and wanted to make a move, but Jiang Wen stopped them.

No one can guarantee that they will be able to keep the wild children who have grown up in the wilderness, because such people are too miraculous.

This is indeed the case, whenever they get a little closer, Feng Xiaohan will look at this side very casually.

But this is not to say that his divine sense is powerful, encompassing all the radius, and he can control all the wind and grass within a few miles. Because if that was the case, he wouldn't have to hide at all, and Jiang Wen wouldn't be his opponent head-to-head.

This shows that Feng Xiaohan seems to have an unusually strong ability to perceive danger, I don't know whether it is congenital or acquired, in short, it is very powerful.

Later, they found that the three of them had stopped on the riverside, so they also stopped, and after waiting for a long time, they did not move.

After a little hesitation, Mo Qiu decided not to wait and did it now.

She was tired of this boring chase.

When the two of them got close enough to see them, they were surprised to find that they were sitting in a position that was most comfortable for them.

It is surrounded by water on three sides, which means that the two of them only need to stand on the other side to surround them.

What does that mean?

Give up struggling,

Or is it a fight against the odds?

In short, it will not be a good choice.

Mo Qiu laughed at their young and frivolous, Jiang Wen faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, so he didn't say anything.

So they came out of the woods.

They were greeted by a sword light.

The black robes on the two of them are magic weapons, which can cover their own breath, and they are the best choice to hide their whereabouts.

It stands to reason that even if others sense that someone is approaching, they do not know the exact location.

But Feng Xiaohan closed his eyes and took out his sword, but the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mo Qiu.

Mo Qiu drew his sword, a shallow layer of frost was born on the black robe, and a thick white frost and snow aura greeted the sword light of Feng Xiaohan, like winter is coming, the sword momentum is magnificent, and it looks extremely shocking.

It was the water in the air condensed by the cold sword aura.

In the frost and snow, there is a touch of green light blooming, as if it is a bud suddenly growing in the snow, and the vitality is infinite.

A little green in the snow,

It's so bright and eye-catching.

It's so delicate,

People can't help but have a desire to protect.

It's a beautiful scene, and it's only effective when used in a wet place.

Like the riverside.

This young shoot is Mo Qiu's sword.

Although the sprouts are full of life, they will eventually be covered by the wind and snow, but her sword will not, because these wind and snow are caused by it.

The sword light pierced the frost and snow, pointing straight at the green shoots, like a wild wolf pointing its finger at the grass in the snow, stretching out its claws to it.

But the sword light is not a beast's claw after all, and the green is not really a shoot.

The two collided, and the vision suddenly missed.

There was no crisp "bang" sound when the two swords collided, and there was no earth-shattering loud noise, and there was no sound.

Because their swords did not touch at all.

There is still a very small distance between the blades of the two swords that is imperceptible to the naked eye.

In this extremely small distance, the two sword intents intertwined with each other, like two mad beasts, biting each other.

It's not a competition for cultivation, so it has nothing to do with vitality.

It's not a swordsmanship competition, so it has nothing to do with sword moves.

They are competing in kendo cultivation.

The sword qi of the competition, the sword intent.

But it is the will that can really determine the outcome of the battle.

What we are referring to here is not the spirit of perseverance, but the determination to become stronger when practicing the sword every day.

In other words, the two are not competing with swords at the moment, but with sword hearts.

A girl from the north who has been practicing swords in the wind and snow since she was a child is naturally determined, but the young swordsman who has been polished by the four seasons in the wilderness is not an ordinary person.

After a long time, the wind weakened, and the two of them stopped at the same time.

I only heard a loud "boom", and the sand and dust overflowed.

Feng Xiaohan took a few steps back, and a pit appeared where he was standing, which was smashed out by an iron rod.

Jiang Wen withdrew the iron rod, carried it on his shoulder, and was silent.

Mo Qiu said coldly: "You are very good, you can compete with me in the heart of the sword, you are the second one I have encountered." ”

"So you come from a remote and barren land. ”

Feng Xiaohan's long sword turned, pointed obliquely at the mountains and forests, and said: "I am the fifth elder of the Qingzhu Peak of the Changming Sect, Chen Feng, who sat down and closed the door, and cultivated with the master for half a year, and I have never practiced before. ”

Mo Qiu's gaze changed, could it be that the cultivation world in the Land of Middle-earth was now so powerful?

But on second thought, it was just his bluff.

Feng Xiaohan's cultivation to such a level in half a year can only show that his talent is shocking, but if everyone is like this, the human race would have already invaded the vast territory of the Barbarian Domain, which is really nonsense.

However, this also proves that Feng Xiaohan is indeed terrifying.

"I didn't expect you to choose to fight us to the death in this place, what is this? ”

Mo Qiu looked at the sky, then looked at the two people behind him, and said, "You may be able to rely on Lin Zhong's ability to escape with serious injuries, and you are not afraid that they will die?"

Feng Xiaohan still closed his eyes, faced Mo Qiu, and said, "Everyone has their own destiny, and wealth is in the sky." If they were destined to die here, even saints would have no choice. On the other hand, if they can live, even if the demon god descends to earth, they can't help them. ”

"If you want to die, you will die sooner or later, and you will live whatever you can live, so it's better to fight happily. ”

Feng Xiaohan's tone was calm and calm, as if he was talking about the principle of heaven and earth, a certain established fact.

Mo Qiu smiled: "Sure enough, he is the apprentice of a madman, and he is also a little madman." ”

"You're wrong, I'm not crazy, I'm a wild boy. ”

Feng Xiaohan said calmly: "I never do a decisive battle that I am not sure of, since I took the initiative to lead you here, it will naturally not be a simple back-to-back battle." ”

Mo Qiu's eyes flashed, as if he was raising his eyebrows and smiling, and said: "Ridiculous, in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy and trickery is useless, it seems that you still don't understand this." ”

"You're wrong again. Feng Xiaohan patiently corrected: "I don't know how to use tricks, I will only hunt you." ”

Jiang Wen leaned over and said in Mo Qiu's ear, "Miss, he's stalling for time." ”

Mo Qiu nodded slightly and continued: "Since you want to go to war, I don't know what your confidence is?"

Feng Xiaohan smiled: "Do you know the Heavenly Slash?"

"Cliffs?"

"Yes, I've defeated many monsters, but that guy has put me in danger, and even I'm desperate. ”

Feng Xiaohan raised his head, but his closed eyes seemed to be able to see everything, and his gaze was far away, revealing a look of reminiscence, and said: "My proudest hunting achievement is none other than the Tyrant Tooth Beast that I killed in the Heavenly Slash that year. ”

"Tyrant Beast?" Mo Qiu's gaze changed again.

"The Tyrant Beast is a very powerful demon beast, it can easily slaughter the beast herd, that day I killed a group of silver-backed blue wolves in a very cruel way, I ate its internal organs in front of the wolf king, but its calm and proud eyes also deeply affected me, and the proud head never lowered until death, which made me very hurt. For the first time in my life, I couldn't defeat a monster. ”

Feng Xiaohan said lightly: "I need to find a more powerful demon beast to prove my strength, so the Tyrant Tooth Beast also appeared in that valley following the smell of wolf blood." I led it to the cliff, thinking it was a back-to-back battle, but I didn't expect it to suddenly change. The change of days in autumn is scary, but it is to this extent. So I slew it by the power of heaven and the wrath of the heavens. ”

The Tyrant Beast is a terrifying monster, its body is like a tiger, its fangs are sharp, it is named because of its domineering bite force, I don't know how many cultivators who have entered the barbarian realm have been bitten by it, and then brutally killed.

They are loners and love nothing more than challenging the wolves and then enjoying the thrill of hunting them down.

"The weather was very similar to today, but unfortunately, we didn't find the terrain and this place surrounded by water on three sides can make do. I'm sure you two won't have a Tyrant to be terrible. ”

Mo Qiu and the others listened quietly, although they knew that he was delaying time, but they were not afraid of Ben. Because Jiang Wen was a self-descending cultivator of the Collapse Tribulation Realm, he could be said to be the most powerful of the people who discussed the Dao of the Sects, and he didn't even pay attention to the four Heavenly Machine Pavilion elders in front of the entrance of the ruins.

Until Feng Xiaohan said the Tyrant Beast!

The senior brother that Jiang Wen admired the most many years ago died in the mouth of the Tyrant Beast, and he was even powerless to fight back.

Feng Xiaohan shouldn't have cultivated at that time, what method did he use to kill it?

In the sky, which had been silent for a long time, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed, falling to the ground, and exploding a spark in the distance.

As if it were some kind of declaration,

Something is about to happen......

Sure enough, with the sound of thunder, the dark clouds that had been accumulating in the air for a long time finally moved.

A drop of rain fell from a high altitude.

It dripped on Mo Qiu's shoulder.

Then, heavy rain poured down.

Such as pouring down the rivers and rivers of the five lakes and the sea, as well as the endless mountains and rivers, the endless pressure contained in them made several people almost unable to stand upright.

The wrath of the heavens,

Terror to the Scoop.