Chapter 61: The Fighting Brute Wolf

Chapter 61: The Fighting Brute Wolf

"Brother Mu came to find Cao, is there something wrong?" Looking at Mu Hao in front of him, Steward Cao, who was dressed in a blue robe, asked with a smile.

"Well, I want to earn enough experience points to enter the inner door as soon as possible, so I want the steward to give me some advice. Mu Hao nodded and asked softly.

"I can't point to it, if Brother Mu doesn't dislike it, just call me Brother Cao, you don't have to be so polite. If you're going out to practice, I recommend going to the Valley of the Beasts. The Valley of the Hundred Beasts is located at the foot of the Qianyang Mountain, it is the first choice for the disciples of this sect to practice, there are all kinds of fierce beasts in the Valley of the Hundred Beasts, and if you are lucky, you can also find the elixir and increase your cultivation. This one is for you, I hope it helps you a little. Cao Mingwen said, taking out two thin booklets from his arms. One is a book, a catalogue of the Qianyang sect, and a book is a catalogue.

Mu Hao was not hypocritical, took it and put it away, and thanked: "Thank you, Brother Cao." ”

The altitude of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is nearly 3,000 meters, and the area is even larger. A white figure walked like a fly, agile and chic, shuttling through the grass and rocks, unhindered by the treacherous terrain. This is Mu Hao who went to the Valley of Beasts to kill beasts and earn experience points.

According to the regulations of the Qianyang Sect, if an outer disciple wants to become an inner disciple, he must not only cultivate to break through to the foundation building period, but also accumulate 1,000 experience points of the sect, and only by meeting these two conditions can he become an inner disciple.

It was really that the two swordsmanship techniques that Mu Hao obtained were too profound, and with Mu Hao's strength, he couldn't completely cultivate them successfully, and he couldn't comprehend the sword intent in them at all, and he didn't have low-level swordsmanship skills to cultivate. Only by becoming an inner disciple can you enter the Qianyang Sect Gongfa Hall and exchange experience points for the required magic skills, which is one of the main reasons why Mu Hao entered the mountain to kill beasts, of course, the main thing is to improve his cultivation.

The Valley of Hundred Beasts is a valley in the northeast of Qianyang Mountain, and in the valley, there are forests, rivers, cliffs, and so on. Mu Hao, who had cultivated to reach the ninth level of qi refining, had cultivated the heavenly high-level footwork technique Heavenly Thunder Flash obtained from Qianyang Pavilion to the end of three days, allowing him to leap between the grass, trees and rocks without any difficulty. Moreover, he also took out the two books given by Cao Mingwen and looked at them, and with his superhuman memory, he wrote down the contents in general.

Three hours later, Mu Hao finally came to the entrance of the Valley of Hundred Beasts. At the entrance, overgrown with dark green vines, entwined around, old, and next to the entrance, erected a stone tablet more than one meter high, the stone tablet is mottled and rough and crooked, entangled by dark green vines, you can vaguely see the two words of beasts above, and the word at the bottom is completely blocked.

The ground at the entrance of the Valley of Beasts is flat and bare, obviously stepped out, and there are some traces of footprints, which are still relatively new, indicating that not long ago, there were some people who entered the Valley of Hundred Beasts. However, according to the Qianyang Sect Atlas, there are three entrances to the Valley of Hundred Beasts, and this is one of them.

It is said that in the Valley of the Hundred Beasts, you may encounter demon beasts at any time and anywhere. Therefore, as soon as Mu Hao entered the Valley of the Hundred Beasts, he raised his vigilance, paid full attention, and listened to all directions.

Occasionally, the roar of a beast could be heard from afar. "Hopefully, here, I can improve my cultivation again. Mu Hao said to himself and walked forward quickly. In the Valley of the Beasts, there is a forest, high or low, thick or thin.

"This is a barbarian wolf, which belongs to a first-order high-level demon beast, but its strength is comparable to that of a monk of the eighth level of qi refining. Mu Hao drew his sword and confronted a gray wolf the size of a wolf dog, five meters away.

The brute-toothed wolf grasped the ground on all fours, its body was prostrate, its sharp claws almost caught into the hard rock, its eyes flashed with a ferocious light, staring at Mu Hao condescendingly, and its four sharp white teeth that protruded from top to bottom were staggered, and there was a terrifying cold aura.

A low roar, like thunder, emanated from the slightly wriggling throat of the brute-toothed wolf. I saw that the body of the brute tooth wolf shrank slightly, as if the spring rebounded to the limit, and with a whoosh, a gray shadow flew in, with the advantage of diving, and the raised claws flashed with sharp coldness, and the suffocating cold made people palpitate.

Mu Hao's pupils contracted instantly, and he stepped forward diagonally, his body suddenly became erratic, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, the fierce toothed wolf roared, and his claws alternated in the void and grabbed out continuously, and Sen Han's sharp scratches were intertwined into a net, enveloping Mu Hao's body.

"This beast is faster than me, but I can see the trajectory of its attack, and it can't hit me at all. As long as you find out its weakness, you will be killed with one blow!" Mu Hao said secretly, carrying the sky thunder flash, and quickly moved a small distance on the ground, and his body, more like a willow branch in the wind, swayed incredibly, shuttling in the claws of the brute wolf, and he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Mu Hao didn't draw his sword, but just kept dodging, dodging the sharp claws of the brute tooth wolf, because he was honing his footwork.

Although he was in the Qianyang Sect, in just three days, he had refined the Heavenly Thunder to Dacheng. And in the future, you can also use it at will, but that's only in practice.

After the trip to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range and many actual battles, Mu Hao profoundly knows that the results of practice are only exercises after all, and only by applying them to actual combat and honing them with the help of the battle of life and death can they be truly successful. Otherwise, everything is just in the practice stage.

So now, he is using this brute wolf to hone his footwork with the speed and sharp claws of monks of the same level, and better use it in actual combat, and run it in.

At the beginning, Mu Hao's nerves were tense and extremely vigilant, for fear that he would be caught by the sharp claws of the brute-toothed wolf, which would definitely be injured. Therefore, the pace of the thunder and lightning seems a bit stiff, and there are almost mistakes in the connection of each other's cooperation.

Subsequently, the continuous dodging, the tense nerves gradually relaxed, Mu Hao felt that his pace became more and more free, and there was a sense of pleasure in his heart.

"Woo ......" continuous claw attacks, but was avoided by the human in front of him, did not hit once, making the brute wolf furious, ferocious eyes red, suddenly opened his mouth and bit out, the sharp protruding fangs were more terrible than the claws, and a fishy smell came to the face.

Mu Hao was slightly startled, but his movements never stopped, a white light flashed under his feet, but his body swayed strangely like a willow branch, advancing and retreating freely and coming and going with the wind, avoiding the bite of the brute wolf.

"Up to now, the footwork training that this brute wolf can bring me has reached the limit, hone my swordsmanship. Mu Hao said secretly, raised his hand and took out the sword, a touch of luster was bright and cold, as if coming from the sky, stabbing at the fierce tooth wolf, the brute tooth wolf was startled, raised his claws and grabbed it fiercely, only to see the sword light flicker, staggered, let the brute wolf claw fall into the air, and continued to stab forward.

The brute-toothed wolf's mouth bit fiercely, but he saw Mu Hao's wrist shake, and the straight sword light flickered strangely again, staggering the fangs of the fierce-toothed wolf, and a sword slashed through the neck of the brute-toothed wolf.

The obscure feeling let Mu Hao know that his sword did not kill the brute tooth wolf, but only caused it to suffer a slight injury. A few strands of gray hair flew down, and a thin scar appeared on the neck of the brute-toothed wolf, and scarlet blood oozed out.

The slight injury angered the brute-toothed wolf even more, and he became more ferocious and bloodthirsty, and his eyes were covered with a layer of blood red. Roaring and roaring, a terrifying and ferocious aura emanated, and a crazy flight came, with a fighting style that ended up together.

Mu Hao ran the footwork of the thunder flash, lightly avoiding the fluttering of the brute tooth wolf, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"With the sharpness of Jin Yan's sword, he can only barely break through the fur of the fanged wolf, and if he wants to kill it, he can't hit the same wound continuously. Although I can do it with my eyesight and swordsmanship, it will take a little longer. Looks like you'll still have to use some swordsmanship to be able to kill it as soon as possible. Mu Hao muttered to himself.

The sharp claws of the brute-toothed wolf swept fiercely, and the autumn wind swept up countless sand and dust like falling leaves, as if to sweep Mu Hao off his waist. But a strange scene appeared in front of the wolf's eyes, the sharp claws swept by, but the human under the claws suddenly disappeared, and its scarlet eyes appeared with a trace of doubt. And Mu Hao was like a gust of wind, and appeared behind the brute-toothed wolf, the brubarian wolf only felt a fierce killing intent, a danger made the gray hairs on its back stand up, hurriedly turned around and opened its mouth, fangs intertwined, and bit away.

"The summer breeze blows on the face!" a snort sounded, and a pale cyan color appeared out of thin air, as if the breeze blowing from nothingness was coming, blowing the gray hair of the brute-toothed wolf and fluctuating backwards, making the brute-toothed wolf's scarlet eyes almost cry, its throat was even more dry, its stomach was slightly bloated, and it rolled its eyes when it smelled the fishy smell coming from its mouth.

The fierce killing machine is hidden in the breeze that blows in the face, which makes the brute-toothed wolf frightened. But, it was too fast, the killing machine flashed, Mu Hao's sword had already stabbed out, attacking the fierce killing machine in the breeze, and it went straight and straight into the big open mouth of the brute-toothed wolf, straight through the throat, blood splashed, and the brute-toothed wolf only felt that there was a rich sweet bubbling out of his throat, like spring water, flowing into the stomach.

With a thud, the tip of the sword pierced the fur at the throat of the brute-toothed wolf, stabbing out from the inside out, and the wrist turned and the blade of the sword was twisted, and the blood flew like money. The brute-toothed wolf's whole body twitched, his eyes were scarlet and receded, his eyeballs fell up, white, and his claws tried to catch a counterattack, but he fell to the ground and his limbs twitched again and again.

Mu Hao pulled out his sword, shook off the blood on the sword, and looked at the twitching brute wolf. "It is worthy of a high-level swordsmanship, but the power of the first move is even more powerful than the last move of the Blazing Sun Swordsmanship!"

"According to the Redemption Catalogue, the four fangs of this fanged wolf can be brought back to the sect in exchange for four experience points. As he spoke, Mu Hao moved to remove the four fierce teeth.

(Something went wrong, sorry guys.) Saishi apologized here, an hour late. )