In a moment, Ye Wuchen saw the Qingfeng wolf.

It's eating.

Ye Wuchen looked at it, and next to its mouth was a copper-skinned bull.

The strength of the brute bull is considered to be the top among the brute beasts.

However, during the battle with the Green Wind Wolf, it became the food of the Green Wind Wolf.

That's the advantage of speed.

With its speed, the Blue Wind Wolf can easily kill the copper-skinned bull.

The Blue Wind Wolf has a keen sense of hearing.

When Ye Wuchen arrived, he was immediately discovered.

It gave up eating, baring its long fangs, letting out a low roar from its mouth, and staring at Ye Wuchen with fierce eyes.

"Big stupid dog, come and bite me. ”

Ye Wuchen hooked his hand and said defiantly.

"Whew~!"

The majesty was provoked, and the Qingfeng wolf roared violently and rushed towards Ye Wuchen.

It has muscular limbs and sharp claws.

In the wild running, the mountain rocks were crushed.

It runs like the wind, and it is extremely fast.

"So fast!"

Ye Wuchen was fearless, and his eyes were excited.

At the moment when the Qingfeng wolf pounced, he directly performed the Lost Ghost Step, and narrowly avoided it.

And the Qingfeng wolf flew missed, and the moment it landed, its tail flicked suddenly, driving its body to a 180-degree turn, and at a faster speed, it pounced on Ye Wuchen.

"This beast actually hides his strength. ”

Ye Wuchen's eyes froze.

He knew that he had underestimated the brute.

The survival rule of brute beasts is extremely simple, that is, the law of the jungle is the strong.

They live under this law, and they have fought countless battles and are full of combat experience.

They know how to expend the least amount of strength and hunt their prey.

"In my eyes, it's prey. ”

"In its eyes, I am not a prey. ”

The Qingfeng wolf in front of him taught Ye Wuchen a lesson.

At no time, you should not underestimate your opponent.

Even if he's just your prey.

"Hmph, I was actually underestimated by a brute. ”

Ye Wuchen condensed more strength on his legs, and his steps suddenly became psychedelic and erratic.

That's the essence of the Ghost Walk.

Unpredictable and unpredictable.

At the moment when the Qingfeng Wolf pounced, Ye Wuchen leaned back and dodged dangerously.

Narrowly, the Blue Wind Wolf's claws slashed through his throat.

The blow missed, and the Qingfeng Wolf was surprised.

In the past, many human beings died under its claws.

Today, this human actually escaped.

The Qingfeng Wolf did not give up, its tail curled, and it twisted off an arm-thick green bamboo.

As he ran, the tail of the green wind wolf flicked.

The sharp green bamboo turned into a sharp arrow, tearing the air and shooting towards Ye Wuchen.

As for itself, it was a flash of its body, attacking from the side.

"What a clever brute. ”

Ye Wuchen was surprised by the green wolf's cleverness.

Looking at the flying green bamboo, Ye Wuchen's body leaned forward slightly, and pointed like a sword.

The spiritual power in the body condenses the fingertips.

Ye Wuchen felt that his fingers were swollen and tingling a little.

It is a reaction in which the physical body is too weak to withstand too much force.

After all, realm cultivation is only the cultivation of internal qi, but the improvement of the physical body is extremely limited.

Therefore, in the same realm, the average martial artist is weaker than the demon beast.

This is because the body of demon beasts is generally strong.

Another purpose of Ye Wuchen's coming to the Brute Beast Forest was to strengthen his physical body.

"Seven Veins Sword Finger!"

As soon as he pointed out, his fingertips condensed invisible energy, like a sharp sword.

"Huh~!"

The green bamboo was directly split, flying past both sides of Ye Wuchen, piercing through the two thigh-thick cypress trees.

At the moment when Ye Wuchen split the green bamboo, the green wind wolf had already attacked from the side.

Ye Wuchen used all his strength to perform the Lost Ghost Step.

The muscles in his thighs had been fully mobilized to the limit.

When it erupts suddenly, it produces a tearing pain.

However, Ye Wuchen didn't care.

Mobilize the limit speed again and again to reach the limit of the physical body.

This kind of limit, it will be painful at first.

But the human body is a mysterious being, and it will slowly adapt to this limit.

And, we continue to push the envelope.

The strength of the leaf dust-free body is rapidly increasing.

A quarter of an hour later.

The Blue Wind Wolf was already out of breath and his speed had dropped.

Ye Wuchen's chest also rose and fell violently, and his physical strength was exhausted.

"Almost, this is already the limit of the Qingfeng Wolf. ”

Ye Wuchen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

In the next moment, his figure fluttered, his footsteps were unpredictable, and his extreme speed was activated, appearing directly on the side of the Qingfeng wolf's waist.

Wolf-like brute, copperhead, iron bones, tofu waist.

The waist is their key point.

"Phantom Legs!"

One leg kicked out, turning into three phantoms, and attacked the Qingfeng wolf.

The Blue Wind Wolf struggled and dodged two phantoms.

But he couldn't avoid the third way.

"Bang!"

Ye Wuchen's legs, from top to bottom, slammed heavily on the waist of the Qingfeng wolf.

With a crisp sound, the waist of the Qingfeng Wolf was smashed.

With a scream, the Blue Wind Wolf was killed.

Ye Wuchen didn't have time to breathe, and immediately took advantage of the fact that the wolf's blood was still hot, went up and cut the wolf's skin, and soaked his hands in blood.

His fingertips glistened with blood.

This was the secret of his cultivation of the Seven Veins Sword Finger.

The seven-vein sword fingers are too sharp, and it is easy to hurt the meridians of both hands.

In the past, there were many warriors who didn't know the situation, and in the end, their hands were disabled and they became invalids.

And in the blood of brute beasts, there is blood power.

This kind of blood power is the foundation of the strength of the brute beast's physical body.

Ye Wuchen absorbs blood power, which can strengthen the meridians and avoid being injured by the seven vein sword fingers.

Moment.

The blood of the Blue Wind Wolf was dry.

Ye Wuchen glanced at his hands and nodded slightly.

He could sense the meridians in his hands a little stronger.

Without stopping, Ye Wuchen continued to go deeper, searching for brute beasts, cultivating Phantom Traces and Seven Veins Sword Fingers.

In order to cultivate, Ye Wuchen even spent the night in the forest.

At dusk, the palace of the king of war.

"I broke through!"

After consuming three more top-grade Gathering Spirit Pills, Mo Xiyan finally broke through the First Heaven.

She ran out of the room with joy, wanting to share the joy.

It's just that she found out that Ye Wuchen didn't come back.

"What's the situation?"

"It's getting dark, and I'm not coming back. ”

Mo Xiyan muttered in a low voice.

Then she happily went to cook.

But when the meal was ready, it was already dark, and Ye Wuchen still didn't come back.

"This guy, shouldn't he run away from home in a bad mood?"

Mo Xiyan stretched out his head and looked out of the courtyard.

Ye Wuchen really didn't come back.

"Sister, let's eat quickly, when he is hungry, he will come back. ”

Mo Ran ate very happily.

Ye Wuchen didn't come back, he was even happier.

So that no one will compete with him for good food.

Moreover, he also saved himself from persuading his sister to take a break from that stuffy gourd.

That night, Mo Xiyan continued to cultivate.

Following.

"Are you really gone?"

"Leave, where can he go?"

"Ye Wuchen, you must have done it on purpose, you want to scare me, so I won't be fooled. ”

Mo Xiyan still didn't believe it, Ye Wuchen left.

Another day passed.

On the third day, there were still three top-grade Gathering Spirit Pills left.

However, Ye Wuchen still didn't come back.

Mo Xiyan suddenly panicked.

She no longer had the heart to cultivate, and she no longer had a smile on her face.

She looked at the last three top-grade elixirs in her hand.

"Stingy. ”

"Didn't people just snatch you a few pills, and you left in a bad mood. ”

"You're still not a man!"

Mo Xiyan scolded in a small voice, his eyes full of loss.

Day 4.

Ye Wuchen has disappeared for four days.

"Are you really not coming back?"

made a table of delicacies, Mo Xiyan was tasteless.

She watched the sunset in silence.

Occasionally, when someone passed by outside the courtyard, her eyes lit up.

It's just that in the end, I was completely disappointed.

Day 5.

"Sister, the food you cooked is getting more and more unpalatable, and Xiao Ran can't swallow it anymore. ”

Mo Ran had a bitter face and looked at Mo Xiyan who didn't think about tea and dinner.

"Ah, is there one?"

Mo Xiyan came back to his senses and looked at Mo Ran.

Of course.

Mo Ran said angrily: "You taste it yourself." ”

Mo Xiyan took a piece of bamboo shoots and put it in her mouth, and her eyes widened for a moment.

"Bah, Bah, Bah......"

"How is it bitter?"

Mo Xiyan hurriedly spit it out, a little strange.

"Sister, I can see it, you are a thinking man. ”

Mo Ran sighed: "It is said that the newlywed Yan'er, who eats the marrow and knows the taste, and the long-term drought is full of sweet rain, it seems that my sister can't do without him." ”

"Smack!"

Mo Xiyan gave Mo Ran a burst of shock, and became angry: "What nonsense is my sister not, and then talk nonsense, be careful that my sister hammers you." ”

"Ah, pain, pain, pain. ”

Mo Ran held his skull in his little hand and jumped up.

Mo Ran wanted to cry without tears.

I'm just telling the truth, I'm messing with whom.

Cruel woman, you can't afford it.

Good for a while.

Mo Ran raised his little face and said seriously: "Sister, if you are lonely and panicked, go and get him back?"

For the sake of his little belly, he also has to get it back.

Mo Ran thought so.

"He's not coming back. ”

Mo Xiyan glared at Mo Ran viciously, shook his head gently, and looked depressed: "If you find it, you won't come back." ”

Oh, woman.

Always duplicitous.

also said that it was not Si Hanzi, and other children could see it.

Mo Ran's small mouth pursed.