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Along the way, Qin Yong obviously felt that the probability of meeting demon beasts increased, he only encountered two demon beasts half a day ago, and they were only first-level demon beasts, but now after changing the route, he had already encountered three demon beasts in the middle of the day, and they were all third- and fourth-level demon beasts.

Qin Yong killed him easily, with Qin Yong's current strength, the seventh-level demon beasts could be killed with one punch, and there was no threat below the seventh-level demon beasts. Now Qin Yong's luck has reached 900 points, and he is only a little short of being able to break through 1,000, and Qin Yong, who has been upgraded twice, understands that if he wants to upgrade again, he will not only have such a little luck. However, after reaching a thousand luck points, he can purchase the Fengyun Sword Technique LV1 crest, which is also a big ** for Qin Yong.

At this time, Qin Yong continued to move forward, and his originally relaxed expression became a little dignified. Since killing the last demon beast, it has been a while since I encountered a demon beast, and normally close to the middle circle, this situation should not occur, unless there is some powerful demon beast nearby, scaring other demon beasts away.

At the same time, Qin Yong also felt a kind of depression, which was the feeling that arose after the six senses of martial cultivation were strengthened. Qin Yong was even more convinced that there must be a powerful demon beast nearby, Qin Yong's cultivation was still low now, and he couldn't be cautious, but in addition to being dignified, there was also a faint excitement in his heart.

If he really encountered the Mysterious Beast, Qin Yong would use the Qi Luck Emblem, because it was no longer something he could handle. But if it's just a demon beast, Qin Yong must do it himself, now Qin Yong is very eager for a fierce battle, Qin Yong hasn't fought a real battle yet. Martial cultivation is not just a matter of ordinary cultivation, only by mastering the actual combat and mastering the power can it be truly powerful.

As the clock ticked, the sun set in the west, the sky was dyed red and yellow, and it was already evening. Qin Yong still hadn't encountered the demon beast, but the depression in his heart was getting heavier and heavier, and there was even a feeling of trembling, Qin Yong adjusted his breathing, and there was no hint of retreat in his eyes.

Qin Yong knew that now that he was getting closer and closer to that powerful demon beast, he felt that he would gradually become stronger. At this time, Qin Yong's pace did not slow, and he walked towards the front, and finally began to slow down and approach cautiously. At this time, Qin Yong had already seen a figure, not far in front of him.

Looking at the figure, it seemed to be a fierce beast, Qin Yong was nervous in his heart, but also slightly relieved. The fierce beast demon beast is the best among the demon beasts, Qin Yong would rather deal with a behemoth than encounter a petite and agile powerful demon beast, that is too much of a threat to Qin Yong now.

At this time, Qin Yong stood on tiptoe, without making any movement, and quickly saw the face of the demon beast clearly. A bear sleeping on a stone is close to a person's height just lying on its stomach, and it may take more than four meters to stand up, which can be regarded as a behemoth for human martial arts cultivation.

At this time, the bear was sleeping on its stomach, snoring, and saliva was coming out. Qin Yong looked at it but didn't dare to take it lightly, and knew that if there was a movement, he would definitely wake up the bear.

"This should be a sleepy bear, looking at this breath, it is definitely the peak of the ninth-level demon beast, and it is about to break through the existence of the mysterious beast. Qin Yong secretly said in his heart, recognizing this bear.

Sleepy bears sleep eleven of the twelve hours of the day, and only one hour is awake in search of food. However, it is absolutely wrong to think that the Sleeping Bear is easy to provoke, once it is close to the Sleeping Bear's perception range, a small movement may wake the Sleeping Bear awake. And the sleepy bear that wakes up will definitely turn into the most terrifying demon beast, and if the powerful claws are slapped down, even ordinary ninth-level demon beasts may be slapped into meat puree.

Qin Yong is now a little choking in the face of ordinary ninth-level demon beasts, let alone a sleepy bear, just to use the Qi Luck Emblem, Qin Yong is still a little unwilling. It's not a rare luck crest, Qin Yong's luck points at this time, he doesn't really need to do this, it's just that it's rare to meet such an opponent, and Qin Yong still wants to compete with him.

Tong Guò killed the two-tailed tiger with one punch, and Qin Yong also had an estimate of his own strength, which was definitely beyond the ordinary Qi Martial Realm Eightfold Martial Cultivation. Even if you are facing a sleepy bear now, you can maneuver for a while, as long as you are careful not to be hit head-on, at most you will be slightly injured. The Sleeping Bear is powerful, but the huge body makes the Sleeping Bear have strong attack and defense power, and at the same time, the flexible Cheng dù has been greatly affected, which is Qin Yong's opportunity.

"Fight, or kill!" Qin Yong thought in his heart.

If he fought, Qin Yong only needed to make the slightest movement, which would be enough to wake up the sleepy bear, so as to engage in a fierce battle. If killed, Qin Yong only needed to use the Qi Luck Empals, and he could bombard the Sleeping Bear before it woke up. This special case of the Sleeping Bear is the perfect time to use the Luck Crest.

"If I'm scared like this, what kind of martial arts can I talk about, the system can only provide me with the convenience of cultivation, and the luck coat of arms is only a means to save my life, if I really want to be strong, I can only rely on myself. Now that I've decided to face this qiē, how can I back down in the face of a sleepy bear. Just let me see how far my strength has reached, how powerful is the sleepy bear that makes the Qi Martial Realm Martial Cultivators change their complexion!" Qin Yong's eyes were firm, and he finally decided to make a move.

At this time, the Sleeping Bear was not only the target of Qin Yong's plundering luck, but also an opponent who honed himself. The Qi Luck Empalade can help Qin Yong, but after all, it is an external force, only if it is strong itself, it is really powerful, otherwise it is too dependent on the Qi Luck Crest, and when encountering a stronger opponent, it may not even have a chance to use it in time.

Qin Yong was ready for battle, but at this time, Qin Yong had no weapons and could only rely on his fists. But Qin Yong, who had never cultivated any weapons, would limit his flexibility if he suddenly used a weapon. Qin Yong took a deep breath, looked at the sleepy bear in front of him, raised his foot and stomped on the ground fiercely.

Boom!

A voice sounded, and suddenly, Qin Yong felt that the originally oppressive atmosphere changed rapidly, as if the air had turned into substance at this time, like slime.

A roar came from the mouth of the sleepy bear, and a strong wind blew, rustling the surrounding grass and trees, and the sleepy bear lying on the stone stood up. The body is more than four meters tall, like a small mountain, which makes people feel suffocated when they look at it.

The momentum of the peak of the ninth-level demon beast came with the roar of anger that woke up, making Qin Yong's heart tremble slightly. But Qin Yong's eyes were full of fanaticism, and a strange sense of excitement ignited from the depths of his body, Qin Yongxian, compared to the solemnity and trembling in the face of a strong enemy, he felt more enthusiasm and anticipation for the next battle. From the bones, Qin Yong is also a martial artist who is suitable for this world, this is his true self.