Qin Yun watched the Bloodthirsty Phantom Wolf King pounce, and his pupils dilated instantly.

"Your uncle, fight!"

As soon as Qin Yun gritted his teeth, the body that was already indescribably painful quickly mobilized the only trace of spiritual energy, and he did not hesitate to cast a slashing element.

A palm knife slashed out, meeting the steely body of the Bloodthirsty Wolf King.

"Bang!"

The sharp wind blade in the palm knife collided with the Bloodthirsty Wolf King, making a burst of explosions, and the Bloodthirsty Wolf King's figure was blocked, and his huge body was shaken back a few steps, and a scratch appeared on the dark body.

"What, why is its fur so hard?" Qin Yun said in surprise.

He had long guessed that the Bloodthirsty Wolf King's defense was not comparable to that of the ordinary Bloodthirsty Wolf King, but he didn't expect its fur to be so hard, and his own slash couldn't even break his fur.

How can this be fought?

Qin Yun was speechless for a while.

"Whew!"

The Bloodthirsty Phantom Wolf King raised his head to the sky and roared, as if Qin Yun's counterattack had angered it.

The surrounding phantom wolves heard the wolf king's roar, and they also roared, and then rushed towards Qin Yun again desperately, while the bloodthirsty wolf king paced not far away with its hooves, but a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Qin Yun deadly.

When Qin Yun saw this scene, he jumped to his feet angrily and wanted to scold his mother, this bloodthirsty wolf king was simply cunning and ruthless, it didn't take the initiative to attack, but let these little of it attack, obviously wanting to wait for the opportunity to move on the side and give Qin Yun a real fatal blow.

Qin Yun endured the severe pain, relying on his physical strength to constantly move and dodge, dodging the attacks of these wolves, but he was still embarrassed.

Now don't talk about the Ghost Wolf King who is eyeing him from the sidelines, it's these little ones, Qin Yun is tired of dealing with them now, and if he continues like this, he will definitely die.

"No, I can't die here, how can I, Qin Yun, die in the mouths of these beasts. Qin Yun was unwilling in his heart, and at the same time hurriedly ran the exercises and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

"Whoosh!"

Another dark and vicious iron claw.

Qin Yun's whole person was slapped out, this time it was even worse than the last time, Qin Yun had been rolling on the ground for more than a dozen laps before stopping.

He felt like his whole body was falling apart.

"Damn!"

Qin Yun forcibly swallowed back the blood that was about to gush out, and then staggered to his feet, but he was still greeted by the attack of the wolves.

Qin Yun was helpless, so he had to keep moving.

While moving, Qin Yun felt the changes in the wind around him, and gradually he actually closed his eyes.

Instead of resigning himself to death, he entered a wonderful state.

"The wind moves with the heart, and the people go with the wind......"

Qin Yun muttered silently, and gradually the steps under his feet became more wonderful, and dodging the attacks of the wolves gradually became natural, no longer as chaotic as at the beginning.

If you look closely, you will find that Qin Yun can dodge the attack of the ghost wolf every time, and every time the iron claws of the ghost wolf are attached to his body, they can't hurt him in the slightest.

At the same time, in the fake Netherworld Palace, Qin Yunpan sat on top of the treasure seat, his eyes closed, and there was a faint breeze circulating around the whole person.

"Hey, I actually had an epiphany and felt the agility of the wind in the artistic conception of the wind?"

There are three artistic conceptions of the element of wind, namely the cutting artistic conception of the wind, the flexible artistic conception of the wind, and the changing artistic conception of the wind.

At the beginning, Qin Yun comprehended the cutting of the wind, but the agility of the wind has not been able to get started, but he didn't expect to stumble into it by mistake today and comprehend the artistic conception of the agility of the wind.

Qin Yun swam among the wolves like a swimming fish, but those wolves couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The wolf king not far away kept pacing, but he couldn't find any chance to get off.

"Whew!"

The Phantom Wolf King raised his head again and roared, and those wolves quickly retreated, no longer attacking Qin Yun.

Qin Yun slowly opened his eyes, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Just now, he stepped into the threshold of the Spirit of the Wind Artistic Conception, and reached the first level of the realm in one fell swoop.

Now that he is performing the Wind Shadow Step again, his speed may have reached a terrifying level, and his body is as agile and fluttering as the wind, how can these bloodthirsty wolves keep up with his speed.

"Hehe, little earth dog, can't you hurt it, you're angry!" Qin Yun had an epiphany during the battle, and he was in a very good mood, and made a grimace at the ghost wolf king and mocked.

The Ghost Wolf King had extraordinary intelligence, so he naturally understood his words, squeaked his teeth and roared at him angrily, and then rushed towards Qin Yun.

Qin Yun smiled, when he had an epiphany just now, he had been running the Chaos Blue Lotus Decision, and now his aura had also recovered a little, and now the Ghost Wolf King wanted to hurt him again, it was simply a dream.

So Qin Yun's whole person turned into a fresh breeze, and he arrived in front of the Ghost Wolf King in an instant.

The Ghost Wolf King's figure was stunned, obviously startled, but Qin Yun's fist slammed into his forehead.

The momentum is heavy, like a meteor falling to the ground.

Qin Yun directly punched the Ghost Wolf King to the ground, and the ground instantly sank into a deep pit.

This is not over yet, Qin Yun's whole person rode on the body of the Ghost Wolf King, and his fists greeted the Ghost Wolf King's body like a raging storm, hitting it with a wild shout.

"Hmph, since I can't break your fur, then I'll beat you to pulp. Qin Yun sneered.

Now that Qin Yun has comprehended the artistic conception of the Wind Spirit, although it is only the first layer, it has doubled his speed, and this speed is not only the speed of the body, but also the attack speed, so the Ghost Wolf King didn't have time to react at all, and Qin Yun's fists greeted it one after another.

In the end, the poor wolf king was beaten by Qin Yun and was called miserable, although the fur and skeleton were still there, but all the internal organs in his body were shattered, and he couldn't die anymore.

When the wolves saw that the wolf king was killed, they wanted to flee one by one.

But how could Qin Yun let them go, he had to kill them all if he wanted to break the formation.

So Qin Yun turned into a streamer, chasing those fleeing wolves and killing them one by one.

Sure enough, after Qin Yun killed the last phantom wolf, Qin Yun woke up from the killing array.

"Is the killing array broken?"

Qin Yun looked at the familiar hall with a happy expression on his face.

It was really dangerous just now, if he hadn't suddenly comprehended the spirit of the wind at the time of life and death, I am afraid that he would have been pierced through the chest by the bloodthirsty wolf king by now.

"Hey, what is this?" Qin Yun suddenly found that there was an extra black bead in his hand, which was dark all over, which was very peculiar.

"This is the reward for you to pass the third level, it's called the Soul Orb!" said the old man in the Yuanhan Sword.

"Soul Bead!" Qin Yun's eyes lit up, this is an incomparably rare good thing.