An instant later, Wan Feng's brewing powerful blow once again slammed down on the Blue Rain Antelope.

I saw that above its thick sword qi, the momentum it exuded was one point stronger than before.

After a few moments, the attack fell on the Blue Rain Antelope, and then, Wan Feng chased after the Blue Rain Antelope.

In this way, turning back and forth, Wan Feng took the Blue Rain Antelope and practiced the seventh form of the Fire Dance Sword Technique.

After more than an hour, Wan Feng's seventh attack ushered in great progress, but it was still far from the limit.

Wan Feng looked at the sky, and at the same time looked inwardly and felt his spiritual power, he secretly said in his heart, "It's almost dusk, and I don't have much spiritual power left, it's more than ten percent, it's time to find a place to take drugs to restore spiritual power." ”

It must be known that in this area where low-level brute beasts are active, powerful brute beasts or martial artists may appear at any time, and Wan Feng must be able to guarantee the strength of a battle at any time.

Then, Wan Feng launched a close-range spirit sword attack on the Blue Rain Antelope, and the Blue Rain Antelope's Blue Rain Protection only prevented Wan Feng's long-range strong attack, but could not prevent Wan Feng's sharp attack.

Therefore, under Wan Feng's crazy sword, in an instant, he was slashed by Wan Feng with thousands of swords.

I saw a pile of manure and oily animal organs, which fell to the ground in an instant.

After Wan Feng saw this, he stepped forward to harvest a pair of his horns, pulled out the glowing blue light of the inner pill from its colorful internal organs, stepped forward to collect it, and then chose a direction and left quickly.

Half an hour later, when it was getting dark, Wan Feng found a hidden place, and then, Wan Feng swallowed the next medicine to restore spiritual power, and began to exercise to recover spiritual power.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, Wan Feng got up and looked for the low-level barbarian beasts of the Xuan Rank who practiced martial arts again, as well as the spirit grass of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank.

A few hours later, Wan Feng found a few low-grade spirit grasses in a relatively remote place where humans and beasts were rarely visited.

Then, after picking with great excitement, Wan Feng embarked on the journey again.

Half a day later, when the sun was about to set, Wan Feng once again encountered a low-level brute beast suitable for him, and then, Wan Feng used it to practice his sword skills.

After more than an hour of tempering, Wan Feng destroyed this low-level brute beast, collected its beast pill and beast materials, and then looked for a brute beast suitable for him again.

In this way, after more than 20 days passed, Wan Feng's Fire Dance Sword Technique Seventh Form finally reached the limit after hunting dozens of Xuan-rank low-level brute beasts, and if he went further, he could split into the Eighth Form and officially cultivate into the Eighth Form.

At the same time, a large number of spirit grasses were also obtained, and Wan Feng estimated that there were dozens of them.

Then, Wan Feng chose a direction again and walked forward.

It didn't take long for Wan Feng to encounter a low-level barbarian beast with a powerful aura, the Howling Sun Fire Mastiff.

After Wan Feng felt the powerful aura emanating from his body, he planned to hide the aura and quietly slip away.

However, this Howling Sun Mastiff belonged to a canine brute beast, and its mastiff nose was quite sensitive, and as soon as Wan Feng approached his detection range, he smelled the breath of a human warrior on Wan Feng's body.

Therefore, it is unrealistic for Wan Feng to want to slip away.

Just when Wan Feng turned around and was about to slip away, the Howling Sun Fire Mastiff barked wildly, "Wang!"

Then he rushed in the direction where Wan Feng was.

A moment later, before Wan Feng could react, he rushed to within a few zhang of Wan Feng, the speed was so fast, fast as lightning, no worse than Wan Feng, and even a little better.

This made Wan Feng is shocked, "I'll go, this speed is too fast!"

"Moreover, its dog nose is too sensitive, such a distance, it can actually find me, it seems that in the future, we must stay away from this canine beast, otherwise, it may be discovered at any time, and then encounter danger. ”

After Wan Feng thought about it in his heart, he stretched his body and ran wildly towards the distance.

A moment later, Wan Feng threw away some of the Howling Sun Mastiff with all his strength, reaching a distance of seven or eight zhang away.

When the Howling Sun Mastiff saw this, he was instantly furious, "Human boy, where are you going? Stand down and die, Wang! Wang......

In an instant, he burst out with all his strength and pursued towards Wan Feng.

The next moment, the distance between the two was again four or five zhang away.

When Wan Feng saw this, his pupils shrank instantly, "I'll go, this guy's explosiveness is also very strong, I don't seem to be able to run past it?"

"It seems that it can only stop and fight with it, canine brutes, most of them have strong combat power and superior attack power, but their defense is indeed its shortcoming. ”

"If I can hit it, I should be able to hurt it with the current Fire Dance Sword Technique's seventh powerful attack. ”

So, after thinking about it, Wan Feng reached out and drew his sword, turned around and gave the Xiaosun Fire Mastiff a sword.

I saw a crimson sword light flash and disappear, and the next moment, it appeared in front of the Howling Sun Mastiff.

When the Howling Sun Mastiff saw this, "Wang" screamed angrily, "Boy, you actually dare to sneak attack me." Then, without permission, he flashed to the side.

In an instant, Wan Feng's lightning-fast sword flashed, and then continued to chase Wan Feng.

When Wan Feng saw this, his pupils shrank in an instant, "Such a fast reaction power, it is really powerful." ”

"It seems that it is not easy to shake it off and make a long-range attack at a certain distance. ”

"It's not easy, though, so you have to give it a try. ”

So, after thinking about it, he turned around and drew his sword and ran towards the front at a high speed.

In an instant, I saw a stream of crimson sword light, speeding towards the frantically pursuing Howling Sun Fire Mastiff.

Seeing this, the Howling Sun Fire Mastiff burst out barking, flashed left and right, and frantically pursued Wan Feng.

However, even the Howling Sun Mastiff's reaction power was fast and extremely fast, but it was disturbed by Wan Feng's interception-style harassment by a little slower.

It was this minute of time that won an opportunity for Wan Feng, only to see the distance between Wan Feng and the Howling Sun Mastiff quickly widening.

"Six zhang, seven zhang,...... , 12 zhang. ”

In an instant, it was close enough to attack.

After Wan Feng saw this, he kept turning around and burst out with a peak blow at the chasing Sun Mastiff.

I saw that the seventh style of the Fire Dance Sword Technique shot out in an instant, and eight eight sixty-four crimson thick sword qi quickly exploded towards the Howling Sun Fire Mastiff.

Seeing this, the Howling Sun Mastiff quickly slowed down its pursuit and flashed away to the left and right.