Under light and shadow.

Between the wilderness.

The boy is a sword, and he always walks alone.

To walk through this poor mountain and water, he must pass through the wilderness and over the swamp.

Until then, the biggest obstacle was the Devil Beast standing in the way of the swamp.

He approached as he approached, without hesitation.

Even if he recognized the ghost beast that had been recorded in the book, he knew that it was brutal by nature and liked to eat people.

Even if he saw Luo Qing who fell to the ground in the distance and the fragments of the big sword all over the ground, he knew that there had been a short and disparity battle here.

Even if the road ahead is long, there are many crises, and there are too many terrible and unknown things hidden.

He had to move forward step by step.

Tang Qing stared at the demon beast, approaching step by step, with vigilance and solemnity in his eyes, his palms quietly formed a fist, hanging from his waist, and the innate energy in his body began to run rapidly, protecting every inch of his body.

As soon as you enter the innate nature, you can borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Although he was uneasy, he was not afraid.

The big man holding the knife looked pale, thinking to himself where did this hairy boy come from, don't you die?

After hesitating for a moment, at the moment when Tang Qing passed by his side, he hesitated slightly, and finally moved his knife slightly, blocking Tang Qing's way.

The hands holding the knife trembled slightly, and the big man scolded coldly: "Stinky boy, don't die, if you want to die, you will jump into the river or commit suicide, and you came here to make rations for this animal?"

"I just want to get out of this wilderness. “

Tang Qing said: "It's your friend who is lying on the ground, if he is delayed a little longer, he may really die." “

Dahan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and glanced in Luo Qing's direction, the blood stains all over the ground were shocking, and the breathing in Luo Qing's chest was already very weak, as if he would die at any time.

He didn't have time to think about it, and forcibly suppressed the panic and anger in his heart, and the big man suddenly raised his knife, and once again chose to swing the knife and fall, straight to the face of the demon beast.

The person was in the air, and the big man suddenly shouted: "Nong Hong, take Luo Qing away!"

Nong Hong, who had been standing behind the Devil Beast, seized the opportunity, and immediately took advantage of the situation to rise, and rushed straight towards Luo Qing without the slightest hesitation.

At the same time, Dahan's knife fell suddenly, but the demon beast did not collide with it as recklessly as before, nor did it pay attention to Nong Hong, who slipped away from behind him, but instead took a few steps back towards the edge of the swamp with his huge body, slightly avoiding the knife.

Not because of how strong the knife was, but because the aura of the knife obscured its vision.

The bloody eyes of the demon beast passed through the knife curtain in front of him, and always rested on Tang Qing, who had a calm face.

It knows that this teenager is the biggest threat on the field.

In particular, there was a certain aura on his body, which brought him a strong sense of oppression.

At this time, the big man missed with a knife, the courage and knife momentum that he had forced to lift one moment suddenly unloaded, and the next moment he stood on the ground, gasping for breath, and his body and spirit seemed to have been overdrawn to the extreme.

He leaned to the ground in resignation, his eyes full of unwillingness and despair.

Nong Hong in the distance had already rushed to Luo Qing's side, swept away, his breathing was weak, the depression in his chest was shocking, thinking that there were multiple fractures, his face was as white as wax, and he was covered with blood, and he didn't know how long he could live.

Nong Hong was so anxious that he took out the heart-protecting pill he carried with him and stuffed it into Luo Qing's mouth as if he didn't want money, but he could only temporarily hang his life.

The gobloid was still pacing at the edge of the swamp, ready to pounce at any moment, and judging from the previous battle and the current combat strength of the three of them, there was no chance that they would survive.

The scene was a little scorching.

Several people present seemed to be in a desperate situation.

Until Tang Qing took a step forward.

This step was neither long nor short, and it just happened to block the three people present.

The big man raised his head a little surprised, he looked at the back of the strange young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he actually had a very reassuring absurd thought.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Tang Qing suddenly spoke again: "Is there any other way here that can pass through this swamp?"

The voice is not loud, and the tone is indifferent.

Calm like a weathered old man.

The big man was slightly stunned, and before he could speak, Nong Hong's voice in the distance rang out: "There is a trail north of the wilderness that can bypass the swamp, but the breath along the way is covered by this beast, and once you step into it, it will be torn to pieces by it and become its belly food." Recently, many businessmen and ordinary people have been killed, and if it is not eliminated, I am afraid that more people will be killed in the future. “

Tang Qing frowned when he heard this, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly took a step, his clenched fists were no longer put down straight, but raised high, and suddenly fell towards the demon beast in the face of the fishy wind in the air.

There was no warning.

As the man was on the way, his voice drifted away: "In this way, then you can only get rid of it." “

The young prince made his first move, and his temperament seemed to have changed greatly.

He suddenly remembered the friend of life and death in Kunlun City who liked to drink and wield a knife, and thought that if he was there, he was afraid that he would not be like his mother-in-law.

Nong Hong looked at Tang Qing's back with his fists clenched and was a little shocked, and the big man who had recovered a little strength was even more shocked, they were now a little confused about the origin of this strange young man who suddenly appeared, but they would never have thought that he would be the opponent of that fierce and brutal demon beast.

Dahan just wanted to remind a few words, but between the shadows, Tang Qing's fist had already fallen.

A congenital punch, strong and heavy, with a heavy wind straight down.

The Devil Beast's eyes were full of blood, and its body, which had already stepped back a little, moved a few steps between the swamps again, trying to avoid Tang Qing's fist, or rather, the uncomfortable aura on his body.

However, Tang Qing pressed forward step by step, putting aside the shackles of the acquired body, whether it was speed, strength, perception or physical strength, it was nearly a hundred times higher, even the young man in the deep palace who was weak at the beginning, at this moment, he seemed to be reborn and moved in the wind, and his gestures were majestic.

There is a bit of a superior demeanor.

Eventually, the Devil Beast was unable to avoid it, and its thick back, which was as hard as a stone, was firmly punched.

A heart-piercing pain instantly penetrated into the depths of its sea of consciousness, but it did not make it afraid, but completely stimulated its bloody nature engraved in its bones.

The demon beast looked at the indifferent young man who was about to fall again with his fist in front of him, and finally stopped blindly dodging, and the two sharp horns on his head pierced the miasma layer between the wilderness swamps, and headed towards the pair of fists that were constantly expanding in their pupils.

A man and a beast began to fight almost hand-to-hand in the wilderness, without any fancy movements, and the huge blow accompanied by the roar of the demon beast spread far away between the poor mountains and bad waters.

Tang Qing's innate fist carried a weight of thousands of catties, but when he landed on the body of the demon beast with all his strength, it could only bring it extremely strong pain and a few extremely shallow and faint scars, and there was no substantial damage.

On the contrary, every time the demon beast hit and bite, the sense of oppression brought to Tang Qing was fatal again and again.

The young man stared coldly, and the offensive gradually turned into a defensive position.

The innate breath in the body is also gradually exhausted.

The Devil Beast began to become more and more unscrupulous, and the terrifying aura of the fist-waving boy in front of it was still there, but it had no scruples about killing the red-eyed man, and only wanted to tear the human who dared to offend itself to shreds.

Nong Hong and the sword-wielding man looked at the battle in front of them in disbelief, such a level of battle seemed to be beyond their prediction.

Nong Hong turned his eyes to look at Luo Qing, who had a weak breath beside him, and secretly sweated for Luo Qing in his heart, and thought with some fear: "It's your good luck that you didn't die."

But the big man holding the knife suddenly stood up, he saw the situation in the field, and knew that Tang Qing seemed to be attacking violently, but in fact he had exhausted his strength, and the ghost beast was walking on the ground in the swamp, taking advantage of the geographical advantage, and the outcome of this battle was already clearly visible.

It seemed to verify the big man's idea, and the next moment, the four hooves of the demon beast rolled up layers of stenching miasma poisonous mist, seized the moment when Tang Qing held his breath and closed his fist, and smashed into Tang Qing's chest with all his might.

At that moment, Tang Qing felt like a big mountain was pressing down on him.

The innate qi in the body protected the heart veins, but it instantly dispersed among the limbs and hundreds of remains, and a strong pain made the originally tough and calm young man frown.

He began to retreat sharply.

The demon beast turned against the guest, and continued to rush and kill.

The big man holding the knife not far away finally couldn't help it, he raised the knife again, and shouted: "Nong Hong, take Luo Qing out of here!

Without waiting for his brother to reply, he had already forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and swung his knife forward.

The person was in the air, and the big man saw that he couldn't catch up, so he smashed the big knife in his hand with brute force, and fell on the body of the demon beast with the miasma in the air, although it failed to hurt the other party's fur, but successfully attracted its attention.

At this moment, Tang Qing landed silently, his hands trembled slightly, the breath in his body was empty, and he could no longer continue to clench his fists.

So he looked to his waist.

There, there is a short sword.

Unable to make a fist, but able to hold a sword.

......

The Devil Beast turned around with a pair of red eyes and pounced on the big man with a terrifying aura.

Dahan had already held the determination to die, he didn't even want to make the last struggle, closed his eyes and chose to die in place.

But they did not wait for the final judgment.

Because a sword was inserted into the body of the Devilbeast.

Its eyes went from rage, to horror, and finally to dissipation, but it took only a few breaths.

Death is so simple.

Its last thought was: "It turns out that the terrifying aura of fear on that human body came from that sword".

The sword wasn't long, but it was only two feet, and it was all submerged in the indestructible body of the Devil Beast at this moment.

Nong Hong, who was already stunned in the distance, looked at the strange young man holding the sword, and asked in a trembling voice, "What kind of sword are you?

Tang Qing used all his strength to stab out this sword, hearing this, he closed his eyes calmly, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the moment he fell to the ground, he muttered in a deep voice: "This is the sword that the teacher gave me." “

That's right, this is the old master's sword.

Hidden inside is the will of the Juggernaut.

Sharp, of course.

......