Chapter 115: Arrogant Face

A flash of white light flashed, blood spurted up and stained the sky red, and the werewolf clan elder stared at the wolf's eyes wide, watching his arm fly high into the sky in disbelief. He was actually defeated, and his right arm was cut off by an Eagle Clan who had cultivated to a rank lower than himself.

The Great Elder of the Werewolf Clan must not accept this fact, he obviously saw the flaws of the other party, and his true yuan was much thicker than the other party, how could he be cut off by the other party's arm by breaking through the defense line.

At that moment, a feeling of powerlessness appeared in his heart, and the defense line was easily breached, watching the long sword pierce into the flesh and cut off the arm bones.

"Ahh

It hurts, it hurts. Even if the strength of the gray-level powerhouse is outstanding, it is still unbearable to face such a serious injury as a broken arm.

Beads of sweat rolled down the forehead of the Great Elder of the Gray Werewolf Clan, and it took great perseverance to persevere and not faint.

"Hurry up, wound medicine!" The second elder of the werewolf clan hurriedly helped the great elder and yelled at the people around him, and Lone Star hurriedly took out the wound medicine he had previously seized from the eagle clan from his arms and handed it over.

The second elder of the werewolf clan pulled out the medicine plug and poured the medicine powder desperately upwards like money, if he couldn't stop the bleeding, the great elder's life would be in danger.

The blood from the wound flowed quickly, and the powder that had just been sprinkled was immediately washed away. The second elder of the werewolf clan desperately held down the wound with one hand, bit the plug with his mouth, and poured another bottle of wound medicine on it.

Thanks to the wound medicine that the wolf people used from the Eagle people, otherwise they really couldn't stop the bleeding. After pouring three bottles of wound medicine, the blood of the werewolf clan elder became less and less.

On the other side, the old werewolf immediately fought with Liang Linfeng, and the old werewolf moved the real fire for the first time today.

Originally, Liang Linfeng's attack with one person and one sword was just a suicide in the eyes of the old werewolf, and the great elder of his clan was in the middle of the gray level, and it was not a matter of killing a person who had just broken through the early stage of the gray level.

So he decided to give the Great Elder a chance to perform, and he didn't plan to make a move.

The old werewolf definitely didn't expect Liang Linfeng to be so sharp, and he actually cut off the arm of the Great Elder with a single look.

In fact, when Liang Linfeng was pressing, the old werewolf vaguely felt that something was wrong, because Liang Linfeng's sword was a little abnormal, and the sword peak was too sharp.

Before the old werewolf could stop it, Liang Linfeng had already completed a series of actions, which were very clean and neat.

The old werewolf was full of remorse, he already understood the reason why Liang Linfeng's combat power was so strong, and this reason was just a pain in the liver of anger.

Why did God treat the Eagle Clan so kindly, and even let some of them realize a trace of sword intent.

In addition to the treasure art in this world, there is also a great means of attack called war, the original power of this means of attack is the fit of the weapon in one's hand, such as sword, knife, spear, and the fit and comprehension of the weapon is called sword intent, sword intent, etc., collectively known as military intent.

With the improvement of military intent and the gradual increase in attack power, people who practice military arts are often strong, and they can push ordinary treasure cultivators of the same level horizontally, and even fight beyond the level without falling behind, which is simply a bit mythical.

It is said that the cultivation of military skills has reached a high and profound realm, and you can break through thousands of treasures with only the weapons in your hands.

However, the conditions for cultivating military arts are far more demanding than those for cultivating treasure arts, requiring not only excellent physical qualifications, but also an understanding of weapons in their own hearts.

And even if you have the understanding of weapons, it is not easy to successfully understand the military intent, and some people can only end up in failure even if they spend a lifetime of painstaking efforts.

It is no exaggeration to say that those who can cultivate military skills are definitely baby bumps, and one out of a thousand cultivators is considered a high percentage. Even a large tribe of tens of thousands of people can't produce a few people who cultivate military skills.

The old werewolf was really red-eyed, he knew that the young master of the White Werewolf Clan wanted to cultivate military skills, and he failed to go to the big tribe to apprentice, and the hateful Eagle Clan was able to comprehend a trace of sword intent on his own.

His eyes were cold, and he shot quickly, frequently using heavy hands to kill Liang Linfeng.

Liang Lin's wind bone sword opens and closes, but the power between the moves is powerful, and there is a mystery in it when you look closely.

Ying Xiang's eyes looked at it without blinking, and every time he understood some subtleties, he felt more happy, completely forgetting that he was now in a critical situation for the race.

The old werewolf was covered in gray and true energy, and a powerful True Yuan exploded to the extreme, daring to use his fists to smash Liang Linfeng's bone sword without falling behind at all.

Liang Linfeng didn't dare to be careless at all, he had just broken through the gray level, and his current realm was not very stable, and the other party was an opponent two orders higher than him.

The old werewolf gave Liang Linfeng a strong sense of oppression, Liang Linfeng just came out and didn't know the situation, he was a little surprised that he didn't know where such a powerhouse at the peak of the gray rank came from.

Liang Linfeng's sword intent was generated after he broke through the gray level, and it can be said that he was very lucky.

Liang Linfeng has never thought about cultivating military skills, but he has always liked to use swords.

He was in his forties but did not marry a wife and have children, and practiced his sword diligently every day. He has always maintained a fanatical obsession with swords, and it can be said that it is not surprising that he can comprehend the sword intent because of luck.

As for the important thing that he had comprehended a trace of sword intent, Liang Linfeng hadn't noticed it yet, but he felt that the sword was somehow very handy today, and he could stab wherever he wanted, and his movements were very fast and smooth.

But it is a fact that the old werewolf is two orders higher than Liang Linfeng, and the gap in the level of Xuangong is destined to an insurmountable gap between the two.

Moreover, Liang Linfeng comprehended the sword intent soon and could not fully comprehend it, so Liang Linfeng had already fallen behind in less than fifty moves after the two of them had fought each other.

The old werewolf knocked Liang Linfeng's bone sword down with a punch, and then flew up and kicked straight at Liang Linfeng's head.

Liang Linfeng was bitter in his heart, he was still defeated, he thought that he could save the defeat of the clan by breaking through the gray level, but he was still powerless.

The old werewolf had fierce eyes, and his killing intent was determined to kill the Eagle Clan, the lucky one who comprehended the sword intent. Liang Linfeng's body didn't have time to dodge at all, so he hurriedly twisted his head away to avoid the old werewolf's feet.

The old werewolf kicked Liang Linfeng's shoulder, almost kicking Liang Linfeng's shoulder blade to pieces, Liang Linfeng only felt a pain in his shoulder, and the whole person flew out, seeing Liang Linfeng's failure, all the eagle people's hearts were half cold.

"That's it, that's it. Patriarch Liang Changying sighed helplessly.

The old werewolf stood domineeringly, his body was majestic and straight, and his face was full of pride.

In fact, the old werewolf secretly pinched a handful of sweat, he broke through by forbidden medicine, and the current peak realm of the gray level is very unstable, and the old injuries in the body are serious, so the combat power cannot last.

If the battle with Liang Linfeng just now dragged on for a little longer, maybe he didn't have to fight again, and he would be paralyzed on the ground because of the loss of combat power.

At this moment, the old werewolf regretted it, and he began to pretend to be a master, and I should adopt Zhu Dazhuang's suggestion.

Just interrupt him directly at the critical moment when the Eagle Clan people break through, then he will go mad because of this, and if he doesn't die, he is just a waste person, how can he use so much effort later.

It was too dangerous just now, if that kid was not in the early stage of the gray scale but in the middle of the gray level, then he would definitely lose himself.

He seemed to have defeated him cleanly, but until now his right hand was still trembling uncontrollably because of the loss of strength.

The old werewolf turned his head and saw that the face of the great elder of his clan was pale with pain, and the ground was red and bloody, and his broken arm was very dazzling. The old werewolf pointed to the second elder of the Eagle Man Clan and said, "Come here, pick up your arm for me." ”

The second elder still said indifferently: "I can't take it." ”

The old werewolf said angrily, "Okay, you have a kind. I'm going to kill your loved ones in front of you, and then everyone you know. ”

The second elder said: "I'm just a barefoot man in the countryside, you really think I am a miracle doctor? ”

The old werewolf's gaze swept over the crowd, and sure enough, he found some eagle-people on crutches or with empty sleeves, obviously these eagle-people had broken limbs and could not be recovered.

The old werewolf said: "Well, since you are useless, then let your people atone for their sins with death." ”

The second elder said lightly: "Hmph, no matter what, you won't let us go, what are you doing with so much nonsense?"

The old werewolf couldn't hold back his face sarcastically by the second elder, and looked at the second elder with murderous intent in his eyes.