In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and there is less than a week left before the day of the pagoda trial.

During this period, Wu Jian took a horse step for an hour every morning and evening, and spent the rest of the time exercising his physical strength and practicing martial arts, and occasionally went to the town to drink and have fun, but very little.

Now he can support a 300-pound boulder with one arm, and with both arms exerting force, a thousand-pound boulder can easily be lifted to the top of his head.

In addition to the physical leap, Wu Jian found that the strength was enough, and the swordsmanship was more handy, and the speed and control increased dramatically, and he could split seven or eight flying fallen leaves with a single sword at will, pierce the waist-thick tree, and leave a four-inch-deep sword mark on the boulder.

"It's time to hone your actual combat skills. Wu Jian felt that he had reached the limit, and it was impossible to improve much if he continued to exercise, so if he had this kung fu, it was better to increase his actual combat experience and hone his advanced skills against the enemy, so that he could give full play to his own advantages 100 percent.

However, actual combat is not so easy to exercise, he is still only an outer disciple, and he can't go down the mountain to walk the rivers and lakes, so he can't talk about life and death; those inner disciples don't look at it as high as a realm, if you really face off, even if your cultivation is comparable to his, you will lose three or two moves, this is the difference between whether or not you have gone through actual combat.

Fortunately, you don't have to fight with people to achieve the effect of actual combat, there are demon beasts in this world, and demon beasts can actively or passively cultivate, and when the demon qi in the body is rich to a certain extent, it will mutate and evolve the level.

For countless years, the ancients divided the demon beasts into levels, the first-level and second-level demon beasts corresponded to the condensing qi realm martial artists, the third-level and fourth-level demon beasts corresponded to the condensing yuan realm martial artists, the fifth-level and sixth-level demon beasts corresponded to the condensing yuan martial artists, and the sixth-level demon beasts were basically very rare, and only those deep mountains and old forests could appear.

Fighting with monsters is no worse than fighting with people, on the contrary, monsters are often better than humans in terms of momentum, a fierce beast that has killed countless animals and humans appears in front of you, a look can scare your scalp numb, and ten percent of the strength can only play fifty percent.

Therefore, Ye Chen was going to go to the Qingfeng Mountain Range to hone his temper, where there were often low-level demon beasts.

Wearing the stainless steel sword on his left waist, Wu Jian tidied up his clothes and walked out of the yard.

Going down the mountain and finding the right direction, Wu Jian quickened his pace and hurried.

In the afternoon, Wu Jian arrived at the periphery of the Qingfeng Mountain Range, and some first-level demon beasts began to appear, this kind of fierce place, how could ordinary condensing realm martial artists dare to come in, even Wu Jian also became cautious, his palm was always on the hilt of the sword, and he immediately attacked as soon as there was danger.

All the way forward, Wu Jian did not encounter too high-level demon beasts, and the occasional second-level top demon beast was only a green firebird, and it was seriously injured, if it wasn't flying in the sky, Ye Chen wouldn't mind making comparisons.

After walking for a while and killing several demon beasts, Wu Jian suddenly stopped, and his internal qi poured into his ears.

"There's a fight!"

The biggest difference between a martial artist and an ordinary person is the use of internal qi, no matter how strong the five senses of ordinary people are, there is a limit, but a martial artist can use internal qi to improve the five senses, at this time, Ye Chen can hear a large movement a mile away by relying on the internal qi, and distinguish the source.

Following the voice, Wu Jian quietly rushed over.

Ahead was a dense forest, and human figures could be faintly seen, and beyond that, huge black shadows and beast roars were terrifying.

When he was thirty steps closer to the battle site, Wu Jian jumped to a big tree and condescendingly saw the front clearly.

There is a wolf-like clearing in the forest about five zhang square, and at this time it is being occupied by four or five young men with blades in their hands to besiege a huge demon beast, the demon beast is one zhang long, the shape is black and shiny, the long blood-red tongue is dripping with black liquid, the mouth is full of jagged teeth, the claws are three feet long, sharp and curved.

It is a second-level top demon beast black poison beast, its strength is equivalent to that of a tenth-layer martial artist in the Condensation Qi Realm, the body carries highly poisonous, and the skin of the middle one is ulcerated, and it needs the corresponding detoxification to be treated, otherwise the poisonous gas will attack the heart, and the martial artist of the Condensing Yuan Realm will be difficult to save, which is quite difficult.

After observing for a while, Wu Jian noticed the black leaf logos on the sleeves of several people, and an unpopular sect name came to mind.

The Black Leaf Gate is close to the Spirit Sect, and the sect leader Li Yuan is a master in the middle of the Tianyuan Realm, good at killing Black Iron Leaf with strange weapons, and in his early years, he was the outer disciple of the Spirit Sect because of his talent, and he generally did not enter the inner door, and later went to the rivers and lakes alone, and I heard that he had been to other countries, and after he came back, he founded the Black Leaf Gate with five hundred disciples.

The strength of the five people besieging the black poison beast is not high, but the cooperation is quite tacit, it should be run-in for a long time, and they have a lot of cooperation experience.

A few sword lights attacked the black poisonous beast, and it was a red-clothed girl who made a move, making a thin sword, cultivating to roughly the fifth layer of the Qi Condensation Qi Realm, and there were two twin brothers with knives next to them, burly and tall, roaring from time to time to suppress the demon beast, using the strength of the body to force the other party to not be able to advance.

Although these three people worked hard, the main force was not them, but the other two.

One of the sturdy young men was dressed in black, and his weapon was the Blue Dragon Halberd, a two-meter-long weapon that looked heavy and heavy, and every time the black poison beast was about to threaten others, he would push it back, and take the opportunity to pull a blood mark on the other party's body.

What Wu Jian cares about the most is the young man in blue, he is about seventeen or eighteen years old, he has a Xiao pinned to his waist, he has the strongest attack power without weapons, and a random palm will bring a terrible black palm wind, and the black poisonous beast that hit him retreated again and again.

If Wu Jian guessed correctly, the blue-clothed young man was clearly a ninth-layer martial artist in the Condensation Qi Realm, and he was already able to mix his internal qi in the palm wind and hurt people in the air, of course, the power was much worse than the release of true qi, otherwise the black poisonous beast would have been killed a long time ago.

Demon beasts have always been infinitely powerful, but they are finally exhausted.

At this time, the scarred sawtooth poisonous beast was already exhausted, and after the poisonous smoke that it was trying to spew out was dispersed by the black palm wind of the blue-clothed youth, it turned around and prepared to escape.

"Where to go!" The blue-clothed young man's eyes were like lightning, and he walked with his palm, hitting the side of the serrated poisonous beast fiercely.

Roar!

The black poisonous beast wailed, and its huge body flew out like a sack, shattering its internal organs.

"Senior Brother Wang is so powerful. With the thin sword in its sheath, the girl in red wiped her sweat and turned to look at the young man in blue with adoration.

The young man in blue said gently: "What is so powerful about me, you will be able to catch up in a few years." ”

The black-clothed young man holding the green dragon halberd spoke, "I am now at the peak of the seventh layer of the Qi Condensation Realm, and I will be able to catch up with you in a few months." ”

"Yes. The young man in blue didn't care.

The girl in red pursed her lips, as if she didn't like the arrogant style of the young man in black.