"This Sanyang Grass can also be brought back to the Sword Sect in exchange for ten contribution points. ”

Pull up the Sanyang grass by the roots, put it in the fragrant wood box, and use the short sword to cut through the wound of the black-backed bear, take out the bear bile and clean it, and put it into another fragrant wood box.

Bear bile can be used in medicine, especially the bile of the mid-level fierce beast blackback bear, which has a better medicinal effect and can also be exchanged for some contribution points.

"It's a pity that the black-backed bear is a treasure, but I am not prepared enough, so I can only take bear bile and the rest...... Forget it......" Chu Duan secretly regretted to himself. He put the two incense wood boxes into the baggage, carried the bulging baggage, picked up the sword, turned and strode away, leaving only the corpses on the ground, the black-backed bear, and the ...... of the four sword-splitters

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the side, and when he turned his head to look, he just saw a young swordsman in a cyan robe leaping across a large rock.

The young swordsman had hair like the spikes of a hedgehog.

"What's your name?" The hedgehog-headed young swordsman quickly rushed a few meters in front of Chu Duan, a pair of gloomy and sharp eyes, like a goshawk staring at its prey, fell on Chu Duan's face, and said in a low voice, his tone was very tough.

"Something?" Chu Duan just responded lightly, he could see that this guy was the inner disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. Because this style of cyan caftan is the symbol of the inner disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, the sword in his hand also has the logo of the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

"You are Chu Duan!" The hedgehog stared at him, and said vigorously word by word, his tone became more and more gloomy and cold. Even, the corners of his eyes revealed a touch of ruthlessness, a touch of ruthlessness and excitement after finding the prey.

Wu Qiang remembered that what Wang Feng had said to him, the description and impression of Chu Duan's appearance, now that he looks closely, it is really similar.

"Wang Feng sent you?" looked directly at Wu Qiang and said lightly, other than that, he couldn't think of anything else.

"Bastard, this is your attitude towards your fellow senior brother!" Wu Qiang suddenly drank, his eyes widened, and a sharp edge rushed to his face, overwhelming people with momentum.

"Did Wang Feng ask you to talk nonsense?" Chu Duan's expression remained unchanged, Gu Jing did not wave, and responded lightly, instantly disintegrating Wu Qiang's momentum.

"Little bastard, you are very smart, but unfortunately, no matter how smart you are, there is only one way to die. Wu Qiang's head lowered slightly, but his eyes stared at Chu Duan viciously, there was a kind of perverted excitement, he stretched out his tongue and slowly swept it over his lips, as if licking Chu Duan's blood, his voice also became gloomy and deep: "You shouldn't make Senior Brother Wang unhappy, sad, uncomfortable, and angry, but, you have no chance to regret it, I will pick off your tendons and tendons, cut thirty-two wounds on your body, and after the worst one, cut off your head and bring it back, and give it to Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang will be very happy." ”

When the words fell, Wu Qiang moved, sprinting like a bolt of lightning, with a sonorous sound, a touch of snowy light, like a rainbow across the sun, stabbing at Chu Duan, but with a trace of coldness.

Suddenly, Xue Liang's sword light exploded, turning into eighteen points of coldness, like eighteen killer bees, stretching out highly poisonous spikes, stinging at Chu Dui fiercely.

The killer move of the low-level swordsmanship Killer Bee Swordsmanship: Killer Bee Kill!

This style enveloped Chu Duan's arms and body.

Chu Duan's eyes were slightly condensed, seeing through the void and reality, his steps were disordered, his body was like a swing willow, avoiding Wu Qiang's killing moves, and strangely appeared on Wu Qiang's left side, slashing with a sword, and the snow light was pulled into an arc, like a waning moon.

Wu Qiang was slightly startled, he didn't expect Chu Dui's reaction to be so fast, and in an instant, his footsteps were staggered and messy, and his body turned weirdly, facing Chu Duan, eighteen killer bees were still killing Chu Duan.

"It's also a messy step, and it's a big success!" secretly surprised, feeling that he couldn't underestimate these inner disciples. ...,

Being able to become an inner disciple shows that they not only have at least seven levels of sword qi cultivation, but they will not be inferior in other aspects.

The footsteps were staggered again, messy and unsightly, and his body was more like a willow branch swaying wildly by the wind, flashing left and right, avoiding Wu Qiang's killing moves, and returning a sword, like a whimsical trajectory that was difficult to find, and a sword, like a meteor, slashed towards Wu Qiang's neck.

Wu Qiang's face changed greatly, Chu Duan's sword was like an antelope hanging on its horns, flowing and without a trace, he hurriedly put away the sword, mobilized the sword qi in his body, and quickly slashed towards Chu Duan's sword.

The sword turned, avoiding Wu Qiang's slash, Wu Qiang took advantage of the situation, and slashed away again, the two sides changed three times in a row, Wu Qiang felt that he had moved the sword this time, more than before, and had reached the limit. This kind of dangerous battle that changed swordsmanship in the blink of an eye, and the two swords never clashed, and also endangered his life, made him very uncomfortable, and he felt a kind of tightness in his chest, and he believed that the other party was more uncomfortable than him.

Unexpectedly, Chu Duan's sword turned around, almost clinging to Wu Qiang's sword body, Wu Qiang even felt that the sword he cut out, as if it was not under his control, turned around, and saw a touch of forest cold, along his sword body, to his neck.

A chill rose from the soles of his feet, rushed straight up, spread his spine, and rushed into his brain, making Wu Qiang tremble involuntarily, a spirit, as if a basin of ice water was pouring down from his head.

Wu Qiang retreated sharply, his steps were messy and fast, and in the blink of an eye, he withdrew a meter, but Chu Duan's sword chased after him.

"Fight. Wu Qiang was ruthless, ignoring the sword drawn by Chu Duan, and stabbed forward with a sword, a tragic and absolutely fierce, desperately trying to pull Chu Duan to accompany him to the funeral. Chu Duan's footsteps paused, his wrist flicked, the sword body turned around, and lightly touched the sword stabbed by Wu Qiang, with a sonorous sound, he swung Wu Qiang's sword, and another sword was slashed, and the target was Wu Qiang's neck.

The scalp was numb, the hairs stood on end, and Wu Qiang smelled the smell of blood, not someone else's, but his own.

"Electric step!" With a low roar, the sword qi penetrated the bottom, almost squirting out of the soles of his feet, Wu Qiang's whole person, with a whoosh, retreated three meters after lightning, and suddenly opened the distance between him and Chu Duan, making Chu Duan's sword miss.

"Damn bastard, your swordsmanship is completely beyond my expectations. Wu Qiang's face was gloomy and very ugly, when he thought of the confrontation just now, he had already done the limit of what he could do, but Chu Dui seemed to be at ease, Wu Qiang understood that Chu Duan's swordsmanship attainments were above him.

Suddenly, Wu Qiang remembered that there seemed to be a rumor that Chu Duan and Xiao Qianfeng, a swordsmaniac, were undefeated in a sword competition, and felt that it was not a rumor, it was probably true.

"Wang Feng asked you to kill me, it was a mistake. Holding a sword and pointing directly at Wu Qiang, he said lightly, his tone was as sharp as a sword, but in his heart, he was a little surprised. The swordsmanship attainments of this inner disciple are much stronger than those of Wang Lei and others, but the distance between him and himself is still very obvious.

"Yes, bastard, you think you are smart, but you don't know what to do, but in fact, I have seen through your thoughts. Wu Qiang stared at Chu Duan viciously, and suddenly, grinned: "Your swordsmanship is indeed very clever, perhaps, you can catch up with Xiao Qianfeng, that swordsmaniac." However, you have a fatal point, your cultivation is too weak, and you only have the fifth stage of the sword qi realm. Let me tell you, in this world, swordsmanship is very important, yes, but sword qi cultivation is equally important, and moreover, swords, are also very important. You use the steel sword of the outer disciple, I use the hundred refining sword of the inner disciple, your sword is broken, my sword is still intact, and you can easily cut your sword, which is why you have never dared to fight my sword. Do you want to escape? No, let me tell you, you don't have a chance to escape, even if your broken steps and swinging willow body with the wind are successful, it can only let you live a little longer, because in the future, you will know how huge the gap between the fifth stage of the Sword Qi Realm and the seventh stage of the Sword Qi Realm is, and it cannot be crossed. ”...,

The sword body was shocked, and I saw that Wu Qiang's sword body was covered with a faint layer of sword qi like an electric arc, flowing on the sword body, and a powerful sharp momentum rushed straight up, and the corners of Wu Qiang's sleeves grinned.

The means of the seventh stage of the sword qi realm: the sword qi is attached to the blade!

Wu Qiang took out his sword again, and this sword sounded countless buzzing sounds, as if in an instant, many killer bees flew out, as many as thirty-six, one by one, flying irregularly, all rushing towards Chu Duan.

Killer Bee Swordsmanship: Killer Bee Flurry!

It is also a low-level swordsmanship killing move, but the power of the killer bee flurry is more than twice that of the killer bee killing, especially in the state of sword qi attaching the blade, the power is close to the middle-level swordsmanship killing move.

It was as if dozens of killer bees appeared around, making a scalp-tingling buzzing sound, surrounding Chu Duan, and soon, quickly, from all directions, they flew in.

Chu Duan took out the sword, wisps of cloud qi spread, turned into a cloud of white clouds, turned, one turn, all the killer bees were included in the white clouds, two turns, the sword qi was consumed, and three turns, one by one, the killer bees faded, and when they rushed out of the white clouds, it was like smoke dissipating.

Wu Qiang's swordsmanship changed, and a fierce and fierce sword rushed to his face, and a sword seemed to turn into a brutal wolf with fierce teeth opening its mouth, protruding its fierce teeth, and biting it.

The white soft cloud was torn apart, and the fierce toothed wolf, viciously with a lore, rushed towards Chu Duan.

A pale cyan wind arose, blew away, blew the fierce tooth wolf, and with a sonorous sound, the two swords inevitably crossed, and Chu Duan's sword broke.

"Bastard, your sword is broken, do you still want to struggle?" Wu Qiang sneered.

Chu Duan's swordsmanship changed, the wind was born under the sword, the sound of whirring sounded, and the eight Dao Sen cold killing machines were staggered in the breeze.

Under the blowing of the breeze, the fierce toothed wolf seemed to show a frightened look, and was blown messy from the beginning to the back, the eight Dao Sen cold killing machine strangled and killed, the fierce toothed wolf dissipated, and several sharp gold and iron resonances sounded, bursting out countless sparks and ripples, two figures, countless changes, countless sword lights swirling and staggering.

Chu Duan and Wu Qiang changed their positions and turned to each other.

Chu Duan held the broken sword in his hand, and on the blade, there was a trace of bright red flowing, but Wu Qiang's face had a strange smile.

"Your sword...... Broken ......" Wu Qiang smiled weirdly, his face suddenly changed, painful and incredulous: "What are you doing...... For what, my sword qi cultivation is far higher than you...... My Hundred Refining Sword is better than your steel sword...... But...... But I'm going to die...... You killed ......"

As he spoke, Wu Qiang trembled, and in the thud, a wound broke out on Wu Qiang's neck, blood was like a fountain, and his body, like a felled tree, slowly fell backwards, with incomprehension and ...... Unwilling......