The next day, as soon as the sky was slightly bright, Yang Jie, Li Tian, and Shi were waiting at the gate of the sect. Today's Yang Jie did not wear the wide and comfortable sect clothes, but changed into a holy and snow-white cultivation clothes, her hair was pinned with a hairband, and the fragrant shoulders were draped on the side, and the cultivation clothes also reflected Yang Jie's figure vividly, which made people yearn for it.

And Li Tian and Shi seemed to have discussed, and both of them also changed into blue and white cultivation clothes.

"Sorry, I'm late. Mu Wufeng hurried over, very embarrassed.

The reason why Mu Wufeng was late was because he had exhausted his sword qi by practicing the Whirlwind Sword Technique last night, and his mind was also very tired, which caused him to not arrive on time.

Seeing that Mu Wufeng had finally arrived, Li Tian and the others didn't dare to say anything, but said in unison, "I've seen the young sect master." ”

Although the three of them didn't say anything, Mu Wufeng didn't want to go out of his heart, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone comes out to practice together, you don't have to stick to etiquette anymore, just treat me as your friend," Mu Wufeng touched his head awkwardly, and said: "Even if I owe you a favor if I am late this time, I will repay this favor when I have the opportunity in the future." ”

Mu Wufeng said this, firstly, because he was indeed very sorry for being late today. On the other hand, after all, the four of them have to live together for a period of time, if the hearts of the people are not aligned and the backyard is on fire, this kind of situation is also what Mu Wufeng does not want to see.

After seeing that Mu Wufeng also apologized for his late behavior, the three of them didn't care, and the four of them rushed towards the Sword Beast Mountain Range together.

On the way, these four people were silent from the beginning, but they also gradually became familiar with each other, and they could chat together.

The four of them traveled for most of the day and arrived at a village only five miles away from the Sword Beast Mountain Range.

This village is very close to the Sword Beast Mountain Range, and it is often harassed by some sword beasts that run out of the Sword Beast Mountain Range, but what runs out are some sword beasts in the early stage of the first grade, and the strength of these sword beasts is only equivalent to seven or eight sword masters, because of the poor strength, all of them cannot survive in the Sword Beast Mountain Range, so they have to run out to scourge some swordsmen with poor strength to survive.

It was getting dark, and Mu Wufeng and the four walked into the village.

At this time, a white-haired old man walked towards Mu Wufeng and them. The four of Mu Wufeng were all vigilant, putting their hands on their swords, ready to fight at any time.

The white-haired old man arched his hand at Mu Wufeng and the four of them, and said anxiously: "Four teenagers, run away quickly, when the sky turns dark, the strange pig that spits fire will come to eat people again." ”

"Strange pig spitting fire, what is this? Mu Wufeng frowned and asked.

"Young Sect Master, this should be the Flame Pig in the Sword Beast Record, and its strength is not strong. Li Tian, who was standing on the side, said.

When the white-haired old man heard Li Tian say this, he said in surprise: "Isn't the strength strong?" The sword beasts that came here to harass before were all sword beasts that had just been promoted to the first rank, and with the level of the old man, my seventh-grade sword master, I could still compete with them, but what kind of fire pig was a veritable first-grade early-stage sword beast, which was equivalent to the level of an eighth-grade sword master, and it was really difficult to deal with. ”

Mu Wufeng smiled: "Is the level of the Eighth Rank Sword Master?"

Mu Wufeng said to the white-haired old man again, "Old man, if you can let us stay overnight, we can help you kill that fiery pig here." ”

"You kids, can you do it?" The white-haired old man seemed to be very skeptical about the strength of Mu Wufeng and the others.

Before Mu Wufeng could speak again, the stone standing beside Mu Wufeng took out his sword, and a sword qi swung out, pointing at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man didn't have time to dodge, he felt that this sword qi was much stronger than his.

I saw that sword qi brushing the white-haired old man's face, and cutting off a trace of white hair.

Shi smiled honestly and said to the white-haired old man: "The old gentleman has been offended a lot, now you should believe in our strength." ”

The white-haired old man nodded in a daze, and said in surprise: "Sure enough, the hero is a young man, and the young man is a good skill." ”

Mu Wufeng looked at the stone that was praised so much that he couldn't find the north, and he also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and asked the white-haired old man: "Old man, when will the flame pig come?"

The white-haired old man was just about to speak, when he heard the sound of stepping on the ground in the distant forest, which was getting closer and louder.

"Bang!"

A thick tree at the front of the forest was smashed off by the waist, and puffs of smoke rolled up, and for a moment it was impossible to see what was inside.

Just as the smoke was about to dissipate, a red, one-man tall sword beast rushed towards the village.

The white-haired old man saw the fiery pig and hurriedly said, "Yes, it's this man-eating beast." ”

I saw that the flame pig was getting closer and closer, and the three accompanying people also clenched the swords in their hands, looking at Mu Wufeng, waiting for his next arrangement.

Mu Wufeng squinted slightly, smiled at Yang Jie and said, "Yang Jie, go ahead, it's just that this flame pig is practicing his hands." ”

And Yang Jie heard Mu Wufeng say this, and her body trembled slightly. She herself is the pinnacle of a seventh-grade sword master, and this flame pig is a sword beast equivalent to the strength of an eighth-grade sword master, with such a difference in strength, Yang Jie can't help but feel some fear.

Mu Wufeng also sensed what Yang Jie was thinking, walked to Yang Jie's side, lowered his voice and said, "Don't be afraid, try your best to fight this flame pig, if you are in danger, I will help you as soon as possible, and I will not let you get hurt." ”

When Yang Jie heard these words, her heart also warmed and relieved some of her fears. After all, she knew that Mu Wufeng was a nine-rank sword master, and it shouldn't take much effort to deal with this flame pig. She touched the earth with her jade feet,

He drew his sword and jumped towards the entrance of the village. Seeing that the sword body was surrounded by faint water droplets, Mu Wufeng also saw that this was a mortal-level low-grade sword weapon.

As the Flame Pig came to the entrance of the village, he saw a girl standing with a sword in her left hand, which was obviously trying to prevent it from entering the village. The flame pig was furious and rushed towards Yang Jie. Yang Jie saw the Flame Pig rushing over, and took the sword and slashed at the Red Body of the Flame Pig. But the sword qi surrounded by water droplets still touched the fiery red body, and the water droplets on it evaporated, turning into bursts of water vapor.

Yang Jie also discovered this and decided not to test it anymore and directly use his strongest move. She held the sword in both hands, and her beautiful eyes were slightly closed. Suddenly, her eyes opened suddenly, and her small mouth gently spat out a few words: "Water Strike Three Thousand", and pointed her sword at the flame pig.

This water strike of three thousand is Yang Jie's strongest move, although she can't fully exert this mortal-level mid-grade technique, but the power should not be underestimated.

I saw that Yang Jie's sword condensed a stream of water droplets, and the water droplets left behind the sword, gathered together, turned into a sword shape, and went straight towards the flame pig.

When the Flame Pig saw this sword aura full of murderous intent, he didn't dare to have any reservations. I saw that it stole a lot of strength, spit out a huge fireball from its mouth, and headed towards the sword qi.

"Boom!"

The collision of these two energies produced a loud sound, and even the trees in the forest were shaken slightly by the sound.

Gradually, the sword qi seemed to be unable to hold on, and was swallowed up by the fireball little by little, and finally disappeared completely. But the fireball was still there, rushing towards Yang Jie, Yang Jie's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, thinking that she was going to die.

At the moment when the fireball was about to touch Yang Jie, a sound of sword qi entangled in flames breaking through the air sounded in Yang Jie's ears. The sword qi easily split the fireball and headed straight for the Flame Pig. And the flame pig felt the deadly threat of the flying sword qi, and turned his head to run away. But before it could completely twist its body, the flame sword qi pierced through the body of the flame pig. The Flame Pig also fell to the ground. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?