The fishy pig's mouth gnawed over without warning, Qin Mufeng hurriedly turned over and narrowly avoided it, but the giant wild boar missed the blow but did not slack off, like the pig's head of a cannon hammer arched, and the sharp fangs pierced straight up.

"Come on!"

Qin Mufeng's eyes showed a fierce light, and a fist wrapped in frost smashed fiercely towards the wild boar Tianling with the sound of the wind.

"Bump!"

"Grad~"

In close combat, Qin Mufeng's chest tightened, and the whole person was blown away by the force of the shock, and he hit the rough tree trunk straight, and the two violent impacts made him dizzy, and his chest was more like a heavy hammer, and a strong feeling of suffocation seemed to stuff the internal organs in his chest.

Holding his chest and smoothing his breath, there was a sharp stabbing pain in his wrist, and the hand that touched the pig's head was twisted and drooped at a stunned angle.

"!"

Qin Mufeng scolded rarely, trying to vent the anger and fear intertwined in his heart, when he was dependent on Uncle Ma in that cave, he only tried to catch some small animals, and never dared to take the initiative to provoke this kind of beast with thick skin and thick flesh and amazing combat effectiveness in front of him, even if he bumped into it by chance, it would have to take a lot of trouble, and even more so, there was a record of running away from the wilderness, after all, people often say the so-called "one pig, two bears and three tigers" It is not groundless, with the habits of wild boars, often rubbing under the pine trees, rolling in the mud, and the mixture of pine resin and mud sticking to the fur all the year round, after a long time, the protection is comparable to iron armor.

Now he encountered such a four-hundred-pound wild boar king, with clumps of fur on his body, Qin Mufeng thought to himself that even if he held a divine weapon, he might not be able to easily pierce in, not to mention that he was condensing the water vapor in the air with his internal breath to form an ice blade, how vulnerable was it in the face of its absolute defense?

Not to mention that one of his hands had already been dislocated in a hard collision, no matter what calculation he made, he still had no chance of winning, and the wild boar in front of him would obviously not give up because of this! Qin Mufeng looked at the wild boar king in front of him who was pulling the ground and preparing for the next round of attack, and a grim danger burst out in his eyes.

However, what is the use? If the opponent is a human, he may be restrained by the dangerous aura of the battle of trapped beasts that he exudes in a desperate situation, and then use the so-called morality of "being a man and leaving a line for a good time to see each other in the future" as an excuse to show great mercy, so as to avoid losing both, after all, no one dares to deal with a madman.

Those who are smart will have too many scruples because they are wise enough to protect themselves, and thus will inevitably complicate the problem; those who are not smart enough will only destroy and decay towards a goal, regardless of any cost and consequences.

Of course, this only applies to the rivers and lakes with a humanistic atmosphere, which is different from the law of the jungle of the jungle, but similar.

"Flutter~"

Instinctively dodged, and the fallen leaves beside him fell one after another with a violent impact, Qin Mufeng unconsciously flickered his mind, and the wild boar king charged like an arrow, like a black lightning, like a broken bamboo.

"!"

Qin Mufeng's original killing intent was dispersed by the sudden charge of this wild boar king, and was replaced by a fear that could not be lifted.

"No...... Don't shake!"

Stroking his wrist, fear spread from the inside out, causing a series of tremors in the body, and the fallen leaves kept falling, as if to create an ending effect for this duel of disparity in strength.

The breath of the Wild Boar King snorted and sprayed on his face with a foul smell, Qin Mufeng was dizzy, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and the moment the Wild Boar King bumped into him, the breath of his whole body surged violently, "Frost River Lonely Shadow!" Qin Mufeng shouted loudly, and a Xuan Ice barrier suddenly formed in front of him!

"Boom!"

The fist-sized ice cube, accompanied by a loud bang, smashed mercilessly on Qin Mufeng's body, and in an instant, it was like being struck by lightning, "It's over......" Qin Mufeng was desperate in his heart, and he was about to give up, but he saw that the wild boar king was also uncomfortable, and the impact like a cannonball suddenly hit the rock-solid ice wall, and for a moment he was dizzy like drunk, his legs fluttered, and he fell straight to the ground in one step, looking at Qin Mufeng with hateful eyes.

"Ha~" Qin Mufeng gasped, and couldn't help but groan, and the pain all over his body penetrated into his heart at the same time, a hundred times worse than when he was misunderstood and beaten by the villagers back then!

"These days, I don't practice a good "Dragon Lance", I just practice "Curling Autumn Moon Technique", what's the use of not being able to show it in front of people! It's all about practicing body skills, why didn't you hide just now? Don't run?" Although Qin Mufeng was very self-sorry in his heart, this vicious battle of Shicai undoubtedly accumulated a lot of experience for him.

In fact, Qin Mufeng planned to do so before, he has his own reasons, although he can't show the cultivation of "Curling Autumn Moon Jue" in front of people now, but after all, it is an ancestral martial art, practiced to the fullest, although he can't surpass the ancestor Qin Zhibai, but it is enough to walk in the martial arts alone, practice diligently, just to have enough strength, no longer because people identify and cause disasters and worry about it, and in this barren mountain and old forest, it is undoubtedly a wonderful time to practice moving and dodging, as for marksmanship, although there are cheats, but since childhood have been practicing "Curling Autumn Moon Jue" For weapons, except for the Xuan Ice condensed with internal strength, it can be said that he has never held it, and he practiced under the guidance of his father and elders after thinking about finding his family, so as to avoid practicing himself and walking into a fork in the road.

"No brains, why don't you run, don't hide!" Qin Mufeng still felt sorry for himself, obviously he was shocked by the shape of this wild boar at the beginning, and the inexplicable feeling of the unknown that rose in his heart made him look like a chicken, and even chose to be tough for the oncoming attack.

At this moment, although the chest tightness of the impact has faded, the injuries caused by the huge impact force on the body are also quite significant, and the pain of bruising and swelling on the body occurs from time to time as if it is being pulled, and the internal force is squeezed out by the force.

Weakness, pain, exhaustion, and a moment of invasion, "No!" Qin Mufeng was excited, and then looked at the wild boar king, Qin Mufeng gasped!

The Wild Boar King, who had just passed out, got up violently with his legs crossed, shook his head, a hot stream of heat burst out of his nose, and his eyes stared at Qin Mufeng, "Oops!" Qin Mufeng was shocked, now he couldn't move at all, dodge, escape, and delusion!

took a bite, biting on Qin Mufeng's calf without dragging the mud and water, and then ruthlessly shaking the head the size of a stove pot, Qin Mufeng's whole person was shaken in mid-air by the huge force from his legs, "It's over!"

Despair spread like a tide, eroding his last reason and desire to survive bit by bit, and distant and familiar faces flashed in his mind, the stern and gentle of the tiger father, the reckless and lovely of the uncle, the doting and loving housekeeper, and the depression of the younger brother......