The mountain wind blows, but it seems to freeze.

The atmosphere was smashing.

The terrifying tyrannical murderous aura rushed from the iron-backed green wolf, firmly locking on Chen Zong, pervasive, making Chen Zong's qi and blood power run slightly blocked, and fortunately, he cultivated the Fierce Tiger Skill to the second level, and cultivated to reach the fifth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, and only under the combination could he resist it, otherwise, if it was the fourth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm or the Fierce Tiger Skill, I was afraid that it would be difficult to exert much of his strength.

With the sword in hand, the sword style, Chen Zong's momentum continued to condense, and the roar of the tiger seemed to become sharp, with a sharp edge like piercing a golden cracked stone.

The first-class high-grade demon beast, in terms of level, is equivalent to the sixth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, which is comparable to the elite martial artist of the sixth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, and the strength is very terrifying, Chen Zong does not dare and cannot turn around, he can only gather his strength, guard himself, and confront it without leaving any flaws.

The beating heart gradually calmed down, and the eyes glowing with cold light were sharp, staring at the iron-backed green wolf, as if he could see every hair on its body clearly.

The five fingers of his right hand were fluffed, and he moved lightly subconsciously.

The iron-backed green wolf's eyes seemed to flash a touch of humanized ridicule, and after dozens of breaths of confrontation, he actually paced slowly close to Chen Zong, every step seemed to be carefully calculated, and the momentum on his body also increased, and the pressure brought to Chen Zong continued to increase.

The second fierce tiger skill was operated to the extreme, resisting the increasingly powerful momentum impact brought by the iron-backed green wolf, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead and slowly flowed down.

"Sword, blade of edge. ”

"Hold a sword, do not decorate, just to protect yourself and kill the enemy. ”

"Sword practice is not about eating and drinking, you can't be so casual, it's not about walking and chatting, you can't be so idle. ”

"With the sword in hand, you need to be sincere, between the straight and the right, be fearless, and overcome all obstacles. ”

"Draw the sword, be decisive, and draw the sword, without the slightest hesitation. ”

Unconsciously, the sword prologue of the Little Sword Sutra appeared in my mind.

"Sword, sharp, sharp, straight, tenacious, fearless......"

The low murmur seemed to be talking to himself, and the momentum on his body also changed, the tiger's roar gradually turned into a sword roar, and the iron sword in the scabbard seemed to tremble, wanting to come out of the sheath to show its edge.

The iron-backed green wolf seemed to sense something, his footsteps paused, his eyes flashed a hint of suspicion, and immediately, he took another step, but his speed decreased significantly.

It's closer, it's getting closer.

Suddenly, the iron-backed green wolf jumped forward, as if a cyan lightning bolt broke through the air and hit Chen Zong, Chen Zong only felt that the green shadow flashed in front of him, and a fishy wind came to the surface, and the cold light seemed to pierce his eyes, so sharp that he couldn't look at it directly.

Out of the sword!

Like the collision of divine iron outside the sky, the sword light was like a waning moon, slashing through the void, a sword slashed towards Qingying, the sound of gold and iron resonating, the long sword trembled, Chen Zong immediately felt a force that made the sword body bend, surged to the arm, and hurriedly retreated to dissolve.

That sword was resisted and rebounded by the claws of the iron-backed green wolf.

The iron-backed green wolf also rushed forward, landed, jumped up again, and killed twice.

Extremely fast and powerful, Chen Zong was extremely dangerous.

Spective!

A sword slashed out, eight sword lights swept and rushed, each of which was sharp and amazing, and the iron-backed green wolf did not dare to resist, after breaking two claws in a row, his body quickly flipped backwards and landed, quickly moved to the side to avoid it, and rushed again, his open sharp mouth bit Chen Zong's legs and feet.

The fangs are sharp and cold, and the stench of fishy smell is like the wind.

Treading the wind and stepping out, one step to the right, the qi and blood surged, the body was like the wind, dangerously avoiding the bite of the iron-backed green wolf, and then, he took the second step, appeared behind the iron-backed green wolf, and the sword rose and fell.

Eight sword lights followed each other before and after, all of them slashed towards the iron-backed green wolf.

Chen Zong is confident that if this sword can be hit, Rao is iron-backed green wolf is a first-class high-grade demon beast, and he will definitely die.

Chen Zong was fast, the iron-backed green wolf was faster, and the eight sword lights split the ground with more than three meters of sword marks, but they failed to hit the iron-backed green wolf, the fishy wind gusted, surging from above, and a green shadow didn't know when to jump up, and its claws tore through the air in front of it and shot down.

Chaotic sword style!

The three-thousand-pound arm strength and the swing of the iron sword are like butterflies piercing flowers, and they are disturbed and difficult to see, which can not only interfere with the line of sight, but also form a defense.

The sword and the claw collided many times, and the arm shook, and Chen Zong felt that he could barely hold it.

It was also a loss to this time, I ate a lot of demon beast flesh and bone glue, and my muscles and bones became stronger.

Suddenly, an extremely fast sword light pierced through and shot towards the left eye of the iron-backed green wolf.

Sword Style!

The iron-backed green wolf swung its claws, causing the sword body to shift, and the other claw drove straight into and grabbed Chen Zong.

Step on the wind!

Helplessly, the strength of the iron-backed green wolf was too strong and the speed was too fast, Chen Zong was a little late in dodging, his left shoulder was grazed by sharp claws, his sleeves were torn, and blood was dripping.

Chen Zong's brows furrowed slightly, the wound on his left shoulder was extremely painful, but he didn't have time to stop the bleeding.

The iron-backed green wolf landed, its eyes glowed with a hint of red light when it smelled blood, and it became even more tyrannical, and with a low roar, it was murderous, and rushed towards Chen Zong again.

Step on the wind!

Dodge approach in two consecutive steps and draw your sword.

Afterimage, willow breeze, eagle strike!

Punch the sword!

The sword light flickered again and again, and the sword slashed at the iron-backed green wolf, and the iron-backed green wolf's body turned, avoiding Chen Zong's sword light slash, and bit out fiercely, almost biting his legs and feet.

"With the fifth-level cultivation of my Qi and Blood Realm, with the power of Qi and Blood, I can only perform ten large light glimpses or twenty wind steps at most, and now I have performed two light glimpses and three wind steps......

The sense of crisis can't help but rise.

The footsteps were fast, changing the way of fighting, and the sword continued to be drawn around the iron-backed green wolf, and the iron-backed green wolf also quickly turned its body, and its claws continued to grab.

If it goes on like this, it can only last for a short time, after all, the physical strength of demon beasts is often much better than that of martial artists, especially higher-level demon beasts.

Suddenly, Chen Zong's footsteps paused, and a sword stabbed out quickly.

Sword Style!

The iron-backed green wolf's body shook, almost clinging to the sword body and rushing towards Chen Zong, biting Chen Zong with a fierce bite, Chen Zong raised his left arm and sent it into the wolf's mouth, only to feel that the heavy iron arm guard on his left arm was bitten in an instant, and the iron sword was raised and slashed down.

Spective!

Eight sword lights slashed down one after another, with an astonishing edge, breaking through the fur of the iron-backed green wolf, cutting into the body, and blood soared.

The severe pain caused the iron-backed green wolf to let go of its sharp beak and claws, shattering the last two sword lights, Chen Zong hurriedly stepped back with a step, but the wound on his chest was still torn open, and blood was dripping.

When he landed, a large stream of fishy blood gushed out from the wound, staining half of his body red, but the iron-backed green wolf still did not fall, its skin membrane, muscles, muscles and bones were so tough, it was completely beyond Chen Zong's expectations, that sword, it failed to kill the other party directly.

Both men and beasts were wounded.

Chen Zongqiang endured the pain of the wound, raised his sword, and stepped on the wind step again, his body like the wind approaching the iron-backed green wolf.

Spective!

Eight sharp sword lights struck, but the iron-backed green wolf immediately retreated, turned around like a gust of wind and rushed into the forest, quickly moving away.

"Escaped......" Chen Zong retracted his gaze and quickly retreated.

Now that he is injured, his bloody qi is very heavy, and bad luck will attract other demon beasts, with his current injured body and the little strength left of his qi and blood, a first-class mid-grade demon beast is enough to make himself look good.

While leaving quickly, he was about to take out the hemostatic medicine powder in his arms, but first grabbed a round ball, gray, engraved with tiger stripes.

"Distress flare......" Chen Zong couldn't help but be a little speechless.

The distress signal flare is something that every mineral vein martial artist must carry, maybe it is because he has killed a lot of demon beasts recently, and some of them are too smooth, Chen Zong has long forgotten this distress signal flare.

But having said that, at that time, when confronting the iron-backed green wolf, any move might directly trigger the iron-backed green wolf's violent attack, Chen Zong's attention was completely focused on the iron-backed green wolf, and he didn't think of the distress flare at all.

Fortunately, in the end, both sides were defeated and repelled the iron-backed green wolf, otherwise it would have been dangerous.

Although he neglected the distress signal flare, although he was injured, Chen Zong was very happy in his heart, this battle gave him a lot of gains, and I believe that it will be more helpful for him to practice swords.

Moreover, after a fierce battle, he also proved his current strength, which was beyond the fifth layer of the vast majority of Qi and Blood Realms, and against the sixth layer of the ordinary Qi and Blood Realm, he might be able to compete with it.

"Brother clan, how did you get hurt. When he returned to the stronghold, Chen Zhong saw it and immediately exclaimed, very anxious.

"Encounter a powerful demon beast. Chen Zong said with a smile: "Brother don't worry, it's just a flesh injury, it's not in the way, just rest for a few days." ”

"With the strength you can slay a first-grade mid-grade demon beast but you are still injured, could it be that you have encountered a first-grade high-grade demon beast?" Chen Zhong was shocked.

By now, he already knew that Chen Zong's cultivation had reached the fifth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, and he was surprised and sighed, because he Chen Chong entered the clan hall one year earlier than Chen Zong, and his current cultivation was also the fifth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm.

Although Xiu Wei was at the same level, Chen Chong was confident that his strength should be above Chen Zong, and now it seems that he was wrong again.

"Hmm. Chen Zong did not deny it.

Just now, I just hastily sprinkled the medicinal powder to stop the bleeding, but now when I come back, I naturally have to clean the wound first, and then sprinkle other medicinal powders, such as disinfecting and accelerating wound healing, and so on, and then bandage it.

The heavy iron arm guard of the left forearm was completely shattered, and the fangs of the iron-backed green wolf still left a few tooth holes in the forearm, but fortunately it was not too deep and did not hurt the muscles and bones, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.

For the rest of the time, the patrol task could only be handed over to Chen Chong, and Chen Zong rested, and in order to avoid the collapse of the wound, he rarely practiced swordsmanship.

didn't cultivate, and he didn't sit idle, but used the time of the past few days to sort out the life-and-death battles with demon beasts again and again, especially the last time, the bloody battle of the iron-backed green wolf, passing between life and death, gave him a deeper understanding of all aspects, especially swords and swordsmanship.

"Perhaps, when the injury is almost healed, the True Sword Eight Styles will be able to break through to the subtle realm. Chen Zong secretly said, this feeling is very strong.