Chapter 8: Penance (II)

In Shenglong Mountain, a young man was covered in blood and sat on a big tree with three people hugging each other to breathe. www.biquge.info Ye Ming knew that only in actual combat could he comprehend the "Nine Swords of the Wind" faster.

Before the sun set, it hung high in the mountains in the distance, and the blood-like glow stained the earth red. A gust of mountain wind blew, and the big trees dozens of feet high "rustled", and the withered yellow leaves slowly fell like fairies scattering flowers......

After more than half a month of penance, I finally made great progress. Now, it's time to find an opponent to sum up. Ye Ming stood up, holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, and walked towards the depths of the Holy Dragon Mountain.

"Grass, where have these guys gone!" After wandering around for half an hour, still not seeing a brute beast that could fight, Ye Ming said to himself depressedly.

The high-level brute beasts on the periphery of the Holy Dragon Mountain had basically been killed by Ye Ming, and occasionally one or two that slipped through the net also ran into the depths of the Holy Dragon Mountain.

"Have you heard? A ruthless person has recently appeared in the Holy Dragon Mountain, sweeping the periphery of the Holy Dragon Mountain, and the high-level brute beasts have basically been killed. Longshan Town, some young Junjie who came back from Shenglong Mountain said.

"Well, what kind of cultivation is that guy, what weapon does he use?" asked a curious teenager.

"How do I know what kind of cultivation he is, I haven't even seen his face, I only know that he uses a sword. ”

"Ruthless? he is just spreading wild on the periphery of the Holy Dragon Mountain, if he dares to enter the depths of the Holy Dragon Mountain, do you think he dares to be so arrogant. A bearded giant man next to him said dissatisfiedly.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can go in and try it! Although he may not be able to rampage in the depths of the Holy Dragon Mountain like the periphery, but it is still possible to save his life, you don't know, just yesterday, someone found the corpse of a first-order demon beast three hundred miles away from the Holy Dragon Mountain, and it was killed with a sword!"

"What! Kill with a sword! And it's a first-order demon beast! How is it possible!"

"It must be the genius children of those big families who came out to practice, in order to brush up their sense of existence, they deliberately came to our place where birds don't to fill up the big ones;

"It's not necessarily a bad thing, he killed all the high-level brute beasts on the periphery of the Holy Dragon Mountain, then we can go and collect medicinal herbs with confidence. ”

A group of people chattered about what you said to me, and the scene was very chaotic.

"Hmph, a bunch of unambitious trash deserve to comment on others here?" At this moment, a disdainful voice sounded, interrupting the conversation of these people.

I saw a handsome man with a carved face with distinct facial features and angular angles. It looks like a bohemian on the outside, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it. With black and dense hair, and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, it is full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. The tall nose and the moderately thick red lips have a dizzying smile at this time.

This smile was obviously disdain for these people, but in the eyes of those onlookers, it became cold and stylish, and extraordinary.

Seeing this, the girls were charming, blushing and heartbeating, wishing that the man in front of him could scold himself a few more words, even if he abused himself and insulted himself, he was willing......

"Brother, who is this little white face?" Looking at this guy pretending to be b, many male compatriots frowned, and a young man in the crowd turned his head to ask a man next to him.

"Ahem, this is Lin Jia's eldest young Lin Jie, not only has a good family background, but also has first-class talent, I heard that he has obtained the Yuan Order, and in a few days, even if he does not perform well in the competition, he can also rely on the Yuan Ling to become the outer disciple of the Yuan Wu Mansion; The man leaned over the ear of the young man next to him and said cautiously, as if he was afraid of being heard.

"Well, I see, no wonder it's disgusting to be so popular with these rouge fans......," said the young man with disgust.

The remnant sun has completely submerged into the West Mountain, and the red halo of the sunset has not completely dissipated. The rare stars surrounding the heavenly river faintly flashed, released in the night sky, shimmering and dotted.

The green leaves obscured the only red glow and starlight, and the thick sword marks of the trees in the forest were everywhere. The dead leaves on the ground were stained with crimson blood, and the flowers and plants not far away were broken; a young man in tattered clothes held a sword against a giant white tiger, dozens of feet high, more than ten zhang long, and the snow-like skin was exposed with Dao sword marks, and the blood flowed incessantly, which was very miserable......

Ye Ming gasped, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, the claw marks on his chest were striking and hideous, and the broken skin at the corner of his mouth was dripping with blood.

"Wind Nine Swords First Style--- Breaking the Wind!"

A sword flower rushed out with Ye Ming's sleeve and flew towards the white tiger......

This white tiger is a second-order demon beast, and it is an invincible existence among second-order demon beasts. Demon beasts can speak human language, and their IQ is not bad, so they are very difficult to deal with. It had been a fierce battle for a quarter of an hour, and the white tiger was still ferocious, and there was never a trace of it about to fall.

Seeing Ye Ming's blow flying, the white tiger hurriedly jumped back, dodging the blow as fast as the wind, and a huge crater dozens of zhang deep appeared on the ground.

"Whew......."

"You human brat, I'm going to tear you apart!"

The white tiger was furious, his eyes were red, his pale teeth trembled up and down, and the piercing sound of grinding his teeth resounded through the void, combined with the bloodthirsty murderous aura, which really made Ye Ming break out in a cold sweat.

"It's just a useless cat, am I afraid of you?" Ye Ming said pretending to be calm.

"The earth is cracking!" The white tiger's front feet, which were a foot wide, kicked straight to the ground, and suddenly, a crack flashed on the ground, and he rushed towards Ye Ming quickly.

"Wind Nine Swords Second Style--- Afterimage!"

Ye Ming jumped directly into the air, his sword flower was like a shadow, and he stabbed towards the white tiger quickly......

"Whip of Death!" The white tiger hurriedly threw out the huge tail that was several feet long and smashed it at Ye Ming.

"Come on!" Ye Ming didn't retreat or dodge, he still stabbed at the white tiger, and the sword shadow suddenly accelerated like a whirling storm.

"Poof!"

Ye Ming flew out upside down, and the white tiger was also uncomfortable, the tail as thick as a bucket and several zhang long was cut into several pieces by Ye Ming. The severed tail that fell to the ground throbbed violently, and the blood from the incision continued to gush out, staining the black earth beneath him.

Ye Ming hurriedly used his true qi to nourish the wounds on his body.

Although this wood attribute did not have any blessings in terms of moves, it gave Ye Ming terrifying recovery power. Because of the accident last time, Ye Ming's blue-green wood attribute cyclone was much richer and thicker than ordinary people. If it weren't for the fact that he had this massive amount of wood attribute true qi, I'm afraid Ye Ming would have died a long time ago.

"Whew... You damn bastard, give me back my tail! I want you dead... I want you to die......" White Tiger roared angrily. Ignoring the injuries on his body, he rushed directly towards Ye Ming......

"Hand-to-hand combat? Come on! The third form of the Nine Swords of the Wind --- shattered!"

A vast giant sword was produced out of thin air, and the rich wood attribute true qi on Ye Ming's body was desperately injected into the giant sword as if he didn't want money, and the entire giant sword exuded a faint blue-green light, which was particularly dazzling in the dark mountain forest......