Now Mo Lun, where is he still like an eight-year-old child, his body is thicker than two months ago, and his running speed is not necessarily as fast as a wolf, but when he moves a butterfly ghost step, the wolf is at a loss.

Mo Lun frequently waved the middle finger of his left and right hands in the wolves, and the butterfly ghost step cooperated with the finger sword of both hands, as if entering the realm of no wolves, fighting like this, the wolf's wail continued to be heard in the deep forest, and the red and white blood mist spread in the deep forest・・・・・・ until the spiritual power appeared weak, he returned to the stone cave to recover his spiritual power, and continued to learn the experience of the old man with the finger sword.

In the old man's experience, he mentioned the cultivation realm that Mo Lun never knew. It is divided into the foundation building period, the qi training period, the refining void period, the transformation stage and the Great Perfection realm, and each realm is divided into three different stages, which are the early stage, the middle stage and the late stage. Like his father Mo Huashan, he was just a martial artist and had no aura at all, while the old man of the sword had reached the late stage of the transformation stage, and failed to sit down when he hit the Great Perfection realm. According to the description of the old man of the sword, Mo Lun is only in the middle of the foundation building period. And the finger sword he cultivated, with the improvement of the realm, the power will gradually increase, and the improvement of the realm depends on continuous cultivation or the absorption of pills. As the meridians continue to open up, more and more spiritual power is required.

Mo Lun continued to learn the essence of the old man's finger sword, and then practiced it among the wolves, making rapid progress.

"As soon as the world is appointed, Shuanglong will go to sea!" Mo Lun used the bits and pieces he learned from the old man of the finger sword to use it completely in actual combat, and his finger sword and butterfly ghost step cooperated more and more tacitly, and with a miserable scream, the deep forest returned to calm.

Mo Lun sat on a rock in the deep forest, silently in a daze, thinking about what he had experienced in the past year, thinking of his father, mother and four uncles, thinking of the opening of meridians, the formation of the finger sword, the stimulation of potential, and the beginning of the butterfly ghost step.

Just as Morun was thinking wildly, he heard the sound of breaking wind in the back of his head, and an unprecedented spiritual pressure came to him. He rolled to the side, his right sword pointing in the air, only to see the object tilt its head, dodge the fatal blow, and come to a steady stop in front of Morun.

It was a huge wolf, like a black bear, with its ears erect, its eyes spewing fierce light outward, the gray hair of its whole body exploding like silver needles on its body, its front legs erect, its backwards slightly bent, ready to attack at any time. The giant wolf raised its head and howled, and the sound shook the sky, with infinite grievances.

"This is the Wolf King?!" thought to Morun.

The wolf king's eyes looked around, looking at his lifeless companions all over the ground, and suddenly, with a bow of his front legs and a kick of his hind legs, he swooped straight over with the momentum of Mount Tai. Mo Lun felt a fierce pressure compressing straight towards him, and the air around him was constantly fluctuating, as if a sharp blade had split the air.

Mo Lun's middle finger met the giant wolf towards its heavenly spirit cover, and the wolf king did not dodge or dodge, and his front paws grabbed Mo Lun's eyes fiercely. Morun was startled, his feet moved, his body moved sideways, and he dodged the killer blow of the wolf king. That finger just touched the Wolf King's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the Wolf King was just in shape, but there was no sign of injury. The wolf king saw that the blow was ineffective, and turned around and pounced again.

"This wolf king's body is really strong, and he can't hurt it. Moren thought.

Mo Lun injected spiritual power into his feet, carried the butterfly ghost step, and circled with the wolf king, in front and back of the wolf king, left and right, two fingers came out frequently, but the wolf king was not afraid at all, did not dodge or dodge, and every attack went straight to Mo Lun's vital point. Although every attack of the wolf king, Mo Lun can easily dodge, but this kind of one-sided battle is very unfavorable to Mo Lun, Mo Lun looks very embarrassed and wanders around, so that such a scene is formed, Mo Lun is running in front, and the wolf king is chasing behind. From time to time, Moren turned around and hit him a few times.

"If this continues, won't I be exhausted to death, and the skin of this wolf king is too thick to be able to fight at all. Morun turned around to dodge the wolf king's hard work, and a branch dangled in front of him, almost hurting Morun's eye.

"My eyes, ・・・・・・・ right! It's eyes! Why am I so stupid!" Thinking of this, Moren accelerated and ran forward, gathering all his spiritual power on the middle fingers of both hands as he ran. As soon as he turned around, his two fingers stabbed out, and the sharp finger sword went straight to the wolf king's eyes. The wolf king didn't pay attention to Mo Lun's attack at all, and when it jumped in the air, it felt extremely dangerous, but it was too late, and the fierce sword qi, with a strong wind, shot into the wolf king's eyes with a pop.

The huge body of the wolf king stagnated in the air, crossed a beautiful arc, fell heavily to the ground, boom, the ground collapsed, and a huge pit appeared in the deep forest, in the huge pit, the wolf king rolled his fat body, let out a howling sound, and his eyes continued to bubble out with blood.

After a while, the wolf king's howl gradually faded, and his body stopped rolling. Morun stepped forward and touched the wolf's fur with his hand, at this moment, the wolf king jumped up and rushed straight to Morun, his claws came straight to Morun's eyes with a fierce wind, Morun rolled on the spot, dodged the wolf king's fatal blow, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"You're going to cheat to death, too!" Moren pointed out angrily, stabbing straight at the wolf king's injured eye. The wolf king howled again, paused slightly, and pounced in the direction of Morun again, but this time, the direction was a little off, flashing from Morun's right side.

"I can't see it, it's just a feeling that attacks me, see how I kill you!" Moren stood motionless. Two fingers gathered spiritual power, and suddenly tapped at the ear of the wolf king who was listening there, and the two sword qi stabbed into the wolf king's right ear one after another, only to hear the wolf king snort, and fell to the ground, not moving.

The wolf king's breath gradually weakened, and finally lost its vitality.

Mo Lun returned to the stone cave, found a knife, and peeled off the skin of the wolf king, such a hard wolf skin, it is best to make a set of armor to defend himself.

picked up the wolf skin and was about to turn around and leave, but he saw a slight tremor in the lower abdomen of the wolf king. "What is this?" Mo Lun cut open his lower abdomen with a knife, only to see a cloud of crystal light swish, flew out, quickly drilled into Mo Lun's eyebrows, and disappeared. The crystal light continued to descend until it was in the middle of the dantian, stopping next to the danjing, and there was no movement.

Mo Lun was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to come to his senses, looking at the crystal light, at a loss. The crystal light seemed to be a Buddha statue, faintly obscured by the light. "It's a blessing or a curse, love what's wrong, I can't control it anyway. "Morun can see it.

When Moren returned to the cave, the door to a secret room had opened automatically, and Moren was looking forward to what would happen there.