Fang Qianyuan seemed to feel that he had incarnated into a blue wolf, immersed in the battle of the clan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blazing wolf blood, the torn flesh and skin, and the overflowing demonic qi make people's blood flow and battle spirit rise, and before you know it, you will fall into obsession.

Messy offensive and defensive judgments involve a lot of mind, and it is difficult to take care of other things.

However, Fang Qianyuan seemed to have an innate talent for fighting, although he was also immersed in fighting, he still had a clear mind left.

While mercilessly killing the wild wolves he encountered, he also observed the situation and intended to help his brothers and sisters.

With his efforts, the wild wolf gradually decreased, and the threat to his own blue wolf was already minimal, after all, the blue wolf had the strength of three turns, while the wild wolf only had one turn.

But at this moment, Wei Wu's muffled snort came from the side, but he was in the middle of fighting with the rat leader, and was accidentally stabbed in the right shoulder by a dwarf demon bone spear next to him.

His wound was bleeding profusely.

"Senior Brother Wei!" Ding Long exclaimed, and hurriedly left the opponent he was fighting and protected Wei Wu.

The dwarf leader and the nezumi leader had a fierce glint in their eyes, and they pressed forward step by step.

Although Ding Long can still hold on with surpassing the other party's cultivation, the other party's minions are gathering more and more, and the situation is about to start to unfavorable.

"Senior Brother Wei, you take care of the wound first, and I'll help you withstand it!" At the critical moment, Fang Qianyuan rushed to the side of the rat leader.

The leader of the nezumi originally wanted to use the stone axe in his hand to slash and kill Ding Long who was blocking it, but when he saw Fang Qianyuan attacking, he easily slashed the stone axe towards him.

Fang Qianyuan had already prepared, one sideways dodged the attack, exerted force under his feet, and turned with a sharp braking that was difficult for ordinary people to do, quickly shifted and transposed, bringing out a string of afterimages, and came behind the rat leader.

"This, this is a shadow step!" Ding Long caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, and swallowed the reminder he was about to blurt out just now, replaced by an irrepressible surprise.

Wei Wu also saw this scene and showed a look of surprise.

Shadow Step is not a borrowing technique, but a kind of footwork in the martial arts.

It can be used as a combat skill in the appropriate type of Soul Master's Path of Transformation.

However, due to the explosive power, coordination, balance and mastery of the body, this kind of footwork has no low requirements, and generally only the Transformation Dao Spirit Master who has cultivated to the level of four or more can display it.

However, if it is successfully used, it can move extremely quickly in a small area, and even bring out the afterimage.

Ding Long and Wei Wu didn't know that in fact, Fang Qianyuan had not completely mastered this step, he had just watched Ma Wenhua perform the teachings at the beginning, roughly wrote them down, and then practiced them a little.

But generally, the spirit master used it to achieve this effect by mastering the correct method, while Fang Qianyuan relied on a talent far beyond ordinary people.

His body already has a physique that is no less than that of a fourth-turn spirit master, and even more powerful, explosive power, coordination, balance, etc., not to mention.

Even if there is an occasional mistake, relying on strong muscles and bones and terrifying resilience, it is also corrected instantly, and it is hard to eat!

This is like Fang Qianyuan has not completely mastered the correct rhythm of continuously performing wolf rushes before, but relying on the strong physique that is different from ordinary people, he can still keep his face and heart beating, and even last longer than the person who has mastered the correct rhythm, but his physique is not as good as his.

When you have performed more times in succession, practice makes perfect, and you will naturally return to the right track and master the correct skills.

That's where talent comes in.

The leader of the nezumi didn't expect that the human in front of him would suddenly disappear, and by the time he reacted, he had already received a heavy blow.

Fang Qianyuan flexed his fingers into claws, and suddenly tore through its back, grabbing a large piece of epidermis.

"Squeak!" the nezumi leader turned around in a fit of rage, and picked up a stone axe and slashed at him.

"Little ......" Ding Long and Wei Wu's hearts suddenly burst out, and they were about to shout, but they quickly showed a ghost-like look.

Because Fang Qianyuan also moved the moment the rat leader turned around.

He followed the direction of the nezumi leader's turn, changed his direction sharply again, and quickly moved, and with a series of afterimages, he clinged to the nezumi leader's body and came to its back!

An unsuspecting injured back appeared in front of Fang Qianyuan, and Fang Qianyuan clawed again, tearing its muscles and flesh.

The nezumi leader grew angrier.

Its physique was very strong, and ordinary creatures had already disemboweled, in its place, it was just ordinary, but it couldn't stand Fang Qianyuan's successive moves, and the wounds there were rapidly torn and deteriorated.

Ding Long and Wei Wu finally reacted at this time, blocking the dwarf demon and other demon minions while looking at Fang Qianyuan again.

I saw Fang Qianyuan performing shadow steps again and again, following him like a shadow, and the rat leader was turned around, but he still couldn't do anything.

In the end, Fang Qianyuan condensed his qi, and an invisible Lingyuan blade pierced through the wound of the rat leader, penetrating through the heart.

With endless reluctance and confusion, the nezumi leader threw himself forward.

"Good job! Senior Brother Fang, well done!"

Ding Long and Wei Wu cheered in unison, and their cries even attracted the eyes of Wei Wen and Ning Yuerong.

Seeing the scene of the rat leader falling in front of Fang Qianyuan, they all showed a look of surprise, but now that the battle was in full swing, they didn't bother to ask too much, and quickly turned their heads again.

"And this dwarf!"

After Fang Qianyuan killed the leader of the rat people, he didn't care about resting, and concocted the same method again, moving continuously in a small area, performing shadow steps one after another, sparing no effort to condense the spirit yuan, and stabbed down.

This time, he adjusted his attack.

Although the Condensed Spirit Yuan Blade is more energy-intensive, it has a longer attack range, faster speed, and guaranteed power.

The back of the dwarf demon leader soon appeared with blood flowers, like sharp spears stabbing rapidly.

Its fighting spirit was more than twice as powerful as Fang Qianyuan's Spirit Yuan, but because it was not mobilized enough, it was completely suppressed by Fang Qianyuan.

After carrying it a few times with his strong physique, the leader of this dwarf demon was also pierced through the back of his heart and died in the hands of Fang Qianyuan.

At this time, Fang Qianyuan had already cast nearly twenty shadow steps in succession, attacking with all his strength at the same time, almost every single blow was an unbearable limit for ordinary disciples.

He stopped suddenly, and finally felt a darkness in front of him, and he felt as if his whole body had been hollowed out, and he was about to fall to the ground immediately.

Fortunately, Ding Long and Wei Wu hurriedly caught him and protected him behind him.

"I ...... I'm fine!" Fang Qianyuan let out a long breath of turbid air, temporarily relieving himself.

He stood firm on his own, trying his best to breathe slowly, but he still felt like his chest and lungs were burning, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath, and his heart was pounding violently.

Suddenly, a strange power in his abdomen appeared out of thin air, Fang Qianyuan was surprised to find that his physique seemed to have gained some obvious growth, and the physical strength and spirit yuan that had just been consumed were like a pool filled with water, gradually beginning to recover.

"It's the power of that pill!"