Looking at the burst of silver-white light and shadow, Han Shanwei's eyes were silent, persistent and calm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Boom!

The claws and the sword clashed again, making a sonorous and powerful crash.

This is the battle of the Moon Wolf King, rough and powerful, brutal and direct, it will forage for food in the fastest and most ferocious way. Because once the battle drags on, it will attract the attention of other fierce beasts, and at that time, it is likely that something will happen.

And Han Shanwei, in some ways, his fighting style is very similar to that of the Moon Wolf King, which is to do his best to solve the opponent in the shortest possible time.

He had never systematically learned those advanced combat skills, and what he knew was some of the foundations that the man had taught him decades ago, or some of the great men of the Shanli tribe had passed on some loose hands to him.

It's an extreme, and he's crushed when he's met with an opponent who is stronger than him and has a similar fighting style.

Rumble!

The two that were constantly colliding suddenly separated, and the Moon Wolf King roared under his breath, his breathing slightly heavier.

However, Han Shanwei's form was extremely bad, the beast robe on his chest had been torn by sharp claws, and from the torn beast robe, it could be seen that Han Shanwei's chest had several deep wounds, and the red blood was flowing. If he hadn't thrown the little beast into an ancient tree and stuck it, the little beast at this moment would ......

It is estimated that it has long been torn apart!

"Whew... Suck...... Call... Suck ......"

Han Shanwei bent his waist, staring at the Moon Wolf King with indifferent and silent eyes, and he was wheezing like a cow, like a bellows in an iron shop.

His chest continued to rise and fall, as if a flame was burning inside, Han Shanwei's face was a little pale, and the beast clothes on his chest were already stained with blood.

"Roar!"

The Moon Wolf King roared wildly, and the green and gloomy wolf eyes were already red, and his blood was surging. And its body became stronger and taller, and its silver-white hair seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, exuding a strong smell of blood.

This is his natural supernatural power, a blessing from the gods.

Fortunately, it is daytime, and if it is night, the power of this technique is even more domineering!

Swish!

The Moon Wolf King pounced forward violently, and immediately turned into an afterimage, attacking Han Shanwei.

Seeing this scene, Han Shanwei's expression remained unchanged, and his right arm held the sword with a wave, like a willow catkins dancing lightly in the wind, without a trace of evil spirit.

This is a type of human-level swordsmanship, willow catkins! willow catkins are dancing, and the light and illusory sword style is held to overcome rigidity with softness.

Phew!

The sharp wolf claws slapped against the sword, but there was no violent collision.

With speed and domineering power that are hard to find with the naked eye, this blow of the Moon Wolf King... Breached. It is no longer a mountain seeker who can take it.

However, the moment the giant claw made like divine iron touched the long sword, a gentle traction appeared on the black sword body......

At the same time, Han Shanwei's right hand dragged the long sword behind him in an extremely strange posture.

The failure of the forelimb attack caused the giant wolf's body to slam suddenly. And Han Shanwei's left hand held the scabbard and slapped it with his backhand......

Sonor!

The scabbard slammed on the giant wolf's head, and there was a sonorous sound, but it did not hurt the Moon Wolf King in the slightest, because Han Shanwei did not inject mountain power, and the purpose of his trip was not to hurt the giant wolf.

"Whew!"

The cold wolf howl made Han Shanwei's heart stagnate, but the young man was not surprised or rejoiced, because he successfully aroused the anger of the Moon Wolf King.

Seeing Han Shanwei retreating, the wolf king's wolf eyes became more and more blood-red, and the hidden calmness in it was slowly disappearing.

Shout!

The Moon Wolf King lost his figure again, only a light and shadow kept passing by, and Han Shanwei knew that it was almost ......

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Han Shanwei was hit hard, his face was pale without the slightest blood. And his back was a blur of flesh and blood, and blood gushed out, staining the earth red.

"It's almost ......"

Looking at the Moon Wolf King who was walking slowly in front of him, Han Shanwei murmured in his heart.

"Catkins!"

Suddenly, the young man's expression changed, the long sword swung forward quickly, and the willow sword technique was used again.

Because the Moon Wolf King turned into light and shadow at the moment when the young man's body trembled slightly, and attacked and killed violently.

The claws and the long sword touched, without a sound, and as the young man's body took on a strange posture, the Moon Wolf King's speed did not decrease, and he swept past Han Shanwei.

But Han Shanwei didn't shoot it with a scabbard as before, angering the wolf king.

Instead, he quickly unsheathed his sword, but his right hand was still gripping the hilt, and then his left arm naturally drooped......

The Moon Wolf King turned around, his eyes becoming more and more red, and his whole body exuded a creepy intent.

"Roar!"

The Moon Wolf King roared, staring at the boy with blood-red eyes, its hind legs not moving, and its forelimbs slowly stretched forward, prostrate.

It was already instinctive for the beast to seek good fortune and avoid evil, not to mention the fierce beast above the beast, the silver-white hair of the Moon Wolf King stood on its skin like sharp silver needles.

The Moon Wolf King felt a mortal threat to the crumbling Han Shanwei, as if he had become another person here, giving it the coercion of life.

"Whew!"

"Ah~groan!"

A long roar was full of unhesitation, and the sharp sword roared through the void with an unstoppable momentum.

In an instant, the howl of wolves and the roar of swords filled this heaven and earth, this mountain forest. Within a radius of 100 meters, the towering ancient trees all turned into powder, and a small black and white object with blood color fell out of thin air.

After a while, the long roar stopped, and the sword roar was also silent.

The long howl of the Moon Wolf King is a kind of sound and rhythm supernatural power, as soon as it appears, if the thunder of the nine days comes, it makes people panic and uneasy, and their minds are in a trance, and they are annihilated in an instant.

And Han Shanwei's sword was created by the Great Emperor, although due to his strength limitations, it is difficult to exert the power of the sword style, but it is also a sword move comparable to the peak of the mortal rank, which is enough to kill some weaker mountain realm powerhouses in seconds.

Two powerful and equally powerful attacks make both of them lose.

A radius of 100 meters, covered with a thick layer of powder, spread on the huge body of the Moon Wolf King, covering the young man.

If Xiaoshan's body was covered by powder, the red, aura-filled blood flowed, dyed red with white powder, and the soul of the Moon Wolf King was gone, and he fell on the spot!

And its body still has a cold and powerful momentum, and there is a strong blood and vitality emanating from its body......

On the other side, the figure covered in powder also had blood flowing, but it was not as good as the wolf king Baiyi, and his qi was so weak!

Yes... Poof......

Out of the thick powder came a small white and bloody beast, which sneezed and cleared the seven orifices.

The little beast shook its body, and its little dazed eyes looked at the devastated earth, and there was fear in it, and it could not smell his scent.

"Baa ......"

The little beast screamed, its slightly trembling thin body covered with dense small scars, and purple-black blood flowed.

"Suck... Poof...... Suck... Poof......"

The little beast wanted to find the man, sniffing the breath of drifting in the air. However, the flying powder poured into the beast's nose as the beast inhaled, causing it to sneeze incessantly.

The two similar and different qi engines washed the heavens and the earth, causing the other qi here to disappear completely.

Therefore, the little beast's behavior is nothing more than useless work.

Time passes, and the powder returns to dust. The little beast was still running anxiously, and within a few steps it would fall, and then it got up tremblingly and continued to search.

Suddenly, the little beast's anxious eyes lit up, for it had seen him.

"Baa ......"

The little beast made a crisp and pleasant sheep cry, with joy. It ran again, but fell to the ground again......

When the little beast ran under the man, it was tightly wrapped in an inexplicable layer of filth. It was its blood and powder that coagulated, staining its whole body, and at this scene, it was clear that the little beast's wound had stopped bleeding.

"Baa ......"