Fierce fighting......!

Rumble!

A black shadow pops up.

Whew~!Whew~!

Xiao Chen took off into the air, flew out upside down, landed on the ground, and dragged a long trail of his feet in the mire, only then did he stabilize his figure, he gasped, his chest rose and fell violently, and on his palms, dripping blood, slid down, and splashed on the swamp.

The low-level magic robe on his body has long been torn and unpresentable.

Horizontal and vertical, dozens of blood marks were all over his somewhat pale and thin young man's body.

It looks like it's shocking.

But Xiao Chen's eyes still contained excitement and fanaticism, and at the same time, he looked at him coldly.

Except for the lame blue-striped leopard.

The remaining two are definitely not much better......

On his body, the fur was mottled, bloody, bruised and swollen everywhere, and even, a leopard, was missing an eyeball, and the other, on the lower abdomen, was spurting blood, and a piece of intestine was exposed. The body kept trembling, as if it couldn't support it.

At this time, in the outer area of the swamp, the blue-striped leopard at the top of the pyramid lost its domineering spirit.

The eyes were full of fear and pain.

After staring at Xiao Chen for a moment, suddenly, with a whimper, several leopards actually retreated, and even the lame leopard limped, as if a prehistoric monster was chasing behind him, and fled with his life.

A breeze blows.

Xiao Chen is a little "petrified".

After a while, he came back to his senses slightly: "Nima, you escaped quite quickly!"

In an instant, the fatigue on his body surged.

In the battle just now, I was in high spirits, but now, as soon as the momentum is discharged, all kinds of sequelae have come out, and even, in the meridians, there is a strong stinging pain, as if the body is about to fall apart.

"This kind of high-intensity hand-to-hand combat is far beyond the load of this body......"

Xiao Chen's thoughts flickered, he looked left and right, found a big tree, climbed up, and sat cross-legged on a dense branch. Looking at the wounds on his body, they looked terrifying, but they were not very serious, they were all flesh wounds, and even some, after a while, the wounds had begun to congaze on their own.

However, inside the body, muscles, meridians, ligaments, and high-intensity fighting, many of them are in a state of limit, and one bad is to leave eternal wounds.

That's why the strength of the body is too weak.

The original "Xiao Chen" was just a magic apprentice, and his strength was too weak.

Even if Xiao Chen has the skills of a top powerhouse, he can't exert one-ten-thousandth of the strength of his previous life, which is "it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice".

"It is necessary to open up the meridians as soon as possible and form a small Zhoutian, in order to attract star power and refine **. ”

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and "meditated".

"Meditation" is the method for magicians in this world to refine their spiritual power, that is, their soul power.

The "meditation method" in this world has developed to the present, and it has also produced countless kinds, and it is also the secret that magic professionals are most eager to obtain.

What Xiao Chen has now mastered is only the most basic meditation technique of the Heavenly Star Academy, the Concentration Technique.

Originally, he also had a better "Zhou Tian Yuanchen Spiritual Technique" to improve the strength of his cultivation soul, but it was only possible to build a foundation and form a little Zhou Tianhou.

Now, for the time being, let's replace it with "Concentration Formula".

The wind element that is free between heaven and earth pours into the body, and it condenses little by little in the internal muscles, meridians, and ligaments of the body to improve physical fitness.

After meditating for a few hours, Xiao Chen once again felt the abundant mana flowing through his body.

And, for a few hours. The experience and benefits brought by the fierce battle just now were gradually digested, and this body seemed to be more in tune with his soul, and he was more comfortable with his gestures.

Standing up, he expanded his limbs at will, and there was a crackling sound of bones.

"It's just that feeling, it's getting stronger. The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth drew a smile and said in a low voice.

Standing in the treetops, he tore off the tattered robe and wore the gray linen underwear underneath. Looking at the sky outside, it was a little dark.

"Let's go~ continue!"

Xiao Chen gently kicked the trunk of the tree, and the person swept out a few meters under a gust of breeze, and with a few phantom movements, he disappeared into a bush.

In the swamp, after a while, the sound of fighting sounded again......

Two days later.

In the swamp, a group of trial students are walking.

"Today, we dropped out of the top five in the Trials rankings. A pale blue-haired mage muffled.

The other people were obviously not in a good mood either.

The priest continued, "Carlo's group didn't know what shit luck they had taken, and they actually killed three blue leopards. ”

"Damn, it's impossible, three blue-striped leopards, that's a powerful guy that only a mentor can deal with, and Carlo's gang have that kind of strength?" said a brown-haired swordsman, indignant.

"It's not just Carlo, it's Tricinson's team, who killed a ghostface last night, and they're second only to us. ”

"What? Ghostface, if we meet, we can only escape, Tricinson is just a four-star swordsman, his team, and the others are low-level garbage, they can kill Ghostface, what are you kidding. ”

"Also, Tadoro's team...... Black Spotted Python ......"

The crowd was talking about it.

This team led by the blue-haired mage Daniel is the seed team of this trial, each of which has the strength of an intermediate professional, among which Daniel has the strong strength of a six-star mage, and this time, he is aiming for the first place in the trial.

Originally, it has always maintained the top three points.

However, in the last few days, he was suddenly overtaken by the teams behind.

Many teams, inexplicably, brought back the corpses of high-level beasts, blue-striped leopards, ghost-faced owls, and black-spotted pythons...... These were all powerful beasts that could advance to the Demonic Beasts, and they could naturally feel the strangeness in them.

But that's what trials are, regardless of the process, but only the results.

Back then, there was a legendary incident of a two-star low-level swordsman picking up a monster egg in the outer area of the swamp, and that two-star swordsman undoubtedly became the trial champion of that year, and is still talked about by students.

Sometimes, luck is also part of strength.

Although Daniel and the others vomited blood in frustration, there was nothing they could do.

"Well, there's movement!"

A swordsman reminded him that his name was Federer, and he had the strength of a five-star swordsman, second only to Daniel in the team.

In the wind, the roar of a wild beast came from the left front.

Daniel waved his hand: "Let's go, go and see." ”

Federer and the other two swordsmen immediately took on a triangular shape, faintly guarding the mage in the middle, and swept in.

It is worthy of being a seed team with the top three strengths of the outer court, and every one of them in this team has experience in the trial of the Black Blood Swamp, and their movements are orderly and sophisticated.

The speed of the team is not slow.

However, when they arrived, there was a violent howl, and then all sounds were gone.

Federer splits a bush.

Just in time, a huge beast fell to the ground with a thud, blood gushing and its huge body still twitching.

Daniel immediately arrived, his eyes staring: "Swamp wolf." ”

This beast is also a fierce beast comparable to the blue-striped leopard. However, at this time, it is dead and can no longer die.

There was no one around.

Everyone looked at each other for a while.

Only Daniel noticed, and Federer stared blankly.

"Federer, what's wrong with you, what do you see?" Daniel asked.

Federer blinked, as if thinking, for a while, and smiled bitterly: "It should be a person, I didn't even see it clearly, the speed is too fast, it seems to be ...... Brunette ......"

He was a little unsure, the shadow that flickered away.

That kind of speed frustrated him.

"Brunette...... ...... alone," Daniel muttered, "It seems that there is no such person among the people of trial." ”

"Of course it's not from our academy, there are only a few people in the trial team, Daniel, and Cook, Safinditch, these people, there are no black-haired guys in them. ”

Daniel smiled bitterly: "Don't brag about me, swamp wolf, I can barely kill, but myself, at least, is seriously injured." ”

"This person, at least, is also the strength of a high-level professional. ”

At this time, a voice shouted: "Haha, whatever, that master obviously doesn't look down on this swamp wolf, you see, the corpse is just thrown here, we take it, and the points will go up quickly." ”

"Yes, let's take it, don't waste it. ”

Daniel was obviously thinking deeper, thinking of the recent skyrocketing trial points of other teams, and he vaguely guessed that it was probably the masterpiece of "The Black-Haired Man".

If that's the case, this black-haired man is so crazy to kill these beasts in the outer districts...... What the hell are you doing?