Flirting with the sword.

Jian Xiaozhi changed the direction of his moves halfway and chose to attack from the bottom up.

However, in the keen eyes of the wild wolf, he instantly discovered Jian Xiaozhi's change of moves, and in terms of level, the wild wolf was two levels higher than Jian Xiaozhi. Even if Jian Xiaozhi used his body technique to speed up his moves, he was still slowed down several times in the eyes of the wild wolf.

Ground-breaking formula.

Counter in the opposite direction to suppress Kenkonao's attack.

"Boom"

The moment the tip of the sword touched the blade of the axe, a powerful impact came from the blade of the axe. During the impact, a visible layer of smoke and dust rose around the two of them.

"Pedaling"

After three quick steps, Jian Xiaozhi found that his arm was beginning to go numb.

Just in terms of strength, the gap between him and the wild wolf is so obvious.

"Boy, come here!"

There was a bloody look of hatred in the eyes of the wild wolf, and after enduring the one-month deadline, he could finally kill Jian Xiaozhi with his own hands.

He hates wild wolves, why should he sacrifice for the growth of a kid?

However, now that the deadline has passed, killing Jian Xiaozhi can only blame him for his life.

The aura of violence swept in, and the fear that came from the heart began to spread.

"Is this the difference in strength?" Jian Xiaozhi felt a tremor in his numb right hand.

No, not fear. It's excitement.

What about the silver hunters, if they can't be defeated, how will they go on the road in the future?

In an instant, Jian Xiaozhi felt a hint of an epiphany in himself.

Regaining a little intuition, his right hand swung his sword again.

Frame the sword.

Jian Xiaozhi couldn't fight the wolf hard for the time being, so he chose to parry the opponent's move and observe.

I have to say that Jian Xiaozhi's approach is very risky, and the wolf's attack is far more powerful than he imagined in terms of strength or destructive power. Parrying alone will not stop the wolf's attack.

"Breaking the power!"

Heavy as Mount Tai, the wild wolf's moves were like a mountain pressing on Jian Xiaozhi's body, making him slow to move.

Why is that?

Jian Xiaozhi didn't understand, or only after reaching the same level would he understand why he felt this way.

Now, seeing the wolf's giant axe pressing against him, he couldn't make the slightest resistance.

"Buzz"

The long sword bent its arm and struck.

The faint silver light was so striking in the darkness of the night.

At this time, the wild wolf actually felt that this silver light contained this amazing destructive power.

When the silver light touched the axe, the momentum of the original Qianjun power disappeared in an instant, and the move that broke through the Qianjun force also turned into a bland attack.

"Boom"

The blade of the axe broke through the ground, leaving only a mark half an inch deep.

Jian Xiaozhi looked at the long sword in his hand strangely, and it once again reminded himself that the enemy was not invincible.

As for the wolf, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he was overshadowed by anger.

Whether Jian Xiaozhi cracked his move intentionally or unintentionally, he would definitely not let his guard down.

Even if he knew that the level gap between himself and Jian Xiaozhi could kill Jian Xiaozhi in seconds, the wild wolf had always been on guard.

"Is it because of the reason for writing that? I didn't think that it would take me just a month to make me jealous. However, even if it were true, my wolf would let you go. The wolf roared in his heart.

The legend of the blade hunter?

Don't care anymore, and the dead don't have any value at all.

This is the cruelty of the world.

To kill a person, you only need to use your hands, so why be bound by external factors.

In an instant, the wolf laughed wildly.

"Haha, bullshit plan, meet me destined for you. Die for me, boy, Axe Flurry!"

The wild wolf stepped in front of Jian Xiaozhi in one step, turned his body and spun with the giant axe.

One move, two moves.

No matter how many times the sword is blocked, the destructive power of the wolf's attack increases more and more.

In just a few breaths, the place where the wild wolf swept by the wild axe was in ruins.

Shocked, Jian Xiaozhi finally saw the strength of the silver hunter.

The gap, the very obvious gap.

"Boy, this is just the beginning. As the low end of the food, you are destined to be eliminated from the world!" said the wild wolf coldly.

Indeed, the wolf's words are very reasonable, but it does not mean that Jian Xiaozhi will give up hope of living like this.

The wolf is strong, but can't it be defeated?

As long as you win, why bother passing by.

Sweep the sword!

After lowering his body and sweeping a sword at the wolf's ankle, he immediately used the cross blade to attack after the wolf's attack deflected.

It can be said that the cross blade is the last hole card of the sword Xiaozhi.

Whether they can kill the wolf is still unknown.

However, the crossblade came into contact with the Wild Axe, and it only took less than a breath to stop the wolf's progress before it was shattered.

Lost, Jian Xiaozhi had a lost expression on his face.

Clenching the long sword in his hand, he showed unwillingness.

A month of preparation, or in the end it ended in failure?

Seeing that the wild axe was about to fall on his body, Jian Xiaozhi suddenly remembered a person's smile.

"Is that her?" Jian Xiaozhi muttered, wondering why he remembered the mysterious girl who saved him in the first place.

And his body was hit hard by the wild axe, and after flying more than ten meters away, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow"

Jian Xiaozhi spat out a mouthful of blood.

He only felt like he had been hit head-on by a ground bear, and every breath was hot.

Not being injured for a month has already made him forget the cruelty of this world.

That's right, every day, countless hunters die at the hands of their companions or mutants.

Is it because of insufficient strength, or because of the lack of crisis awareness?

Or both.

But now that I think about it, will it be a little late.

The long sword screamed, as if telling Jian Xiaozhi not to give up.

However, he wanted to laugh at himself, after all, he thought everything too simply.

The wild wolf slowly walked in front of Jian Xiaozhi, and the hatred under the bloody pupils seemed to have finally been vented at this moment.

"You can only be blamed for being born at the wrong time!"

The wild wolf has no sorrow or mercy, and there are thousands of people who have died in his hands, so why should he care about a sword Xiaozhi.

However, Jian Xiaozhi still didn't want to give up.

Just as the axe was about to fall, a man suddenly appeared to block the wolf's attack.

"Xiao Mao?" Jian Xiaozhi watched in disbelief as Xiao Mao blocked the attack for himself.

"Don't blame the head, in fact, he can't help it...... Oneself. ”

Dead, Xiao Mao is dead.

But before he died, he wanted Jian Xiaozhi to forgive Li Hong for his mistakes.

"Haha, I'm so weak!" Jian Xiaozhi laughed wildly at the night sky.

Does it still make sense who is wrong?

If you want to live, you must have strength, and don't become someone else's puppet.

"Don't you think even I'm talking, at least I feel like I've come this far, don't you?"

Since leaving the ruined city, the sword in his hand and the sword box behind him have never left him. No matter how bitter it is, it will always accompany itself.

The long sword supported Jian Xiaozhi's body, and every time he moved, he felt the hot sensation in his breath.

"Hmph, the end of the crossbow!" said the wolf disdainfully.

"You're right, it's not your right to be in my prime, let alone at the end of my current strength. However, I, Jian Xiaozhi, never gave up. Whether it's hatred or revenge, it's all over today!"

Jian Xiaozhi's bold words only caused the wild wolf to laugh wildly, did he think that a few words could change the immediate result?

"That's a lot of nonsense, let's go to hell!" the wolf was ready to swing his final axe to end the game.

That's right, in his eyes, it's a game. And the dead are just a boring game for the people above.

However, Jian Xiaozhi did not give up in the face of the wolf's last killing move, but fought back.

"Cross Blade!"

Now Jian Xiaozhi can only swing a sword in front of him, not to mention sword skills that consume physical strength.

Looking for death?

Or will they all die together?

No matter which choice is made, Jian Xiaozhi still has no regrets.

"Ding"

The wolf was stunned, he really didn't want to believe that his giant axe had been blocked. And Jian Xiaozhi can actually stand still and not move at all?

Jian Xiaozhi took two steps mechanically, and his pupils were out of focus.

"Huh?"

The next moment, the wild wolf felt that Jian Xiaozhi had turned into another person.

"Who are you?" said the wild wolf through gritted teeth, he actually felt fear from Jian Xiaozhi.

However, Jian Xiaozhi did not answer, he felt that he was being manipulated by an invisible force.

This feeling has been felt before, but it is definitely not as strong as it is now.

Is it because of the sword box?

From the very beginning, Jian Xiaozhi knew the mystery of this sword box. It's just that I didn't expect it to be so capable.

And at this moment, Jian Xiaozhi is like looking at himself from another angle, except for the inability to control his body, other feelings have always existed.

One step, two steps.

Jian Xiaozhi walked slowly in front of the wolf.

Wolf Fear took another step back.

Shocking axe!

The wild wolf stabilized his body and used all his strength to use his strongest moves, intending to kill Jian Xiaozhi with one move.

However, the wild wolf watched in disbelief as his moves were broken by Jian Xiaozhi's random swing.

If it weren't for the fact that Jian Xiaozhi's current condition could not support his swift movements, I am afraid that he would have come to the front of the wild wolf and killed him with a sword.

Attacked again, but the wolves were in vain.

"Why?" roared the wolf.

However, no one told him why this was, and even the man Jian Xiaozhi at that time didn't know.

Facing the wolf, raise your right hand.

This familiar action, Jian Xiaozhi suddenly thought of when he had seen it.

That's right, this sword technique is exactly the same as the sword technique used by the mysterious woman I met at the beginning.

Before Jian Xiaozhi could figure out why he could use this move, the long sword had already fallen.

A blade of silver light swept past the wolf's side and reached the front door of the camp.

Although the wolf did not die under this sword, the shock brought by this sword has been deeply imprinted in his heart.

As for the others, they looked at the sky-high blade and forgot what they had done in the first place.

"This sword, how could he?"

In the dark corner, a woman blurted out in surprise. If Jian Xiaozhi could see it, he would definitely know that she was the mysterious woman at the beginning.