"Time. The trump card." Nie Kong followed the trend.

"How many people want to have more time; how many people want to have trump cards that others don't know." Hai Duanjiang is not resentful or hateful. If he loses, he loses. He has figured out everything for these three hundred years of Kongji. He used to be unwilling to accept and be angry. Nie Longkong won himself with his own strength. Now thinking about it, isn't trump cards also a kind of strength?

"You said, is there another world?" Nie Kong's sudden question made Hai Tunjiang fall into deep thought. Where did those extremely powerful cultivators go in the end? Other Hai Tunjiang don't know that the powerful people in the Hundred Refining Martial Emperor realm live one or two hundred years old and play, but throughout history, most people at the age of 100 had no news at all. It is impossible for everyone to be like themselves and die in battle with another peak strongman, right? Also, what about Nie Longkong? A hundred years ago, Hai Tunjiang checked the history books after awakening through Nie Fangyu. Not long after the duel with him, there was no news about this pride of heaven. With his condition at that time, let alone living for ten or eight years, it would be impossible for him to become weak even in the years of Jiazi. Where did they go?

Is there a Pure Land where only strong people with a certain level of strength can go?

After a long time, Haidunjiang said with an uncertain tone: "I was not good at communicating with people at the time, and I had no friends in my life. I only occasionally heard some rumors that existed at the level of innate power. At that time, I was devoted to the pursuit of power and never cared about it. Outside the beast pass, the beast's zodiac is the world outside the sky."

The beast is the world outside the sky.

During the next half day, Nie Kong was immersed in endless reverie, what was outside the Holy Heaven Dynasty and what was outside the Beast Pass. He asked Guo Potian, but he couldn't explain it clearly. He only knew that it was a place called abandoned by the Holy Heaven Dynasty. The climate was changing, the land was barren, and natural disasters occurred frequently. In every year, the beast wars were almost always the orcs who could not survive the winter came to grab food. If they could get it, they would use human corpses as food. Sometimes they wouldn't even let the corpses of their own race go.

Guo Potian has not left the three kilometers away from the Beast Pass, and he has heard from him what the orcs live in. After thinking about it, Nie Kong, who would not disturb himself, started a battle in the team, completely suppressed this thought in his heart and devoted himself to his training.

No matter how powerful a cultivator is, if he does not have a practical foundation between life and death, he is not worthy of calling him powerful.

With the comprehensive strength of this team, it can be said that it is easy to advance all the way. Ordinary beasts are not reliable at all. The blood wild boar that survives in the group has become the first obstacle in the team's training. In previous years, blood wild boars were a "dish" that most students must experience, but under the control of the elders' mentors, there will be no blood wild boars of the tribe. This bloodthirsty creature is like chopsticks. One or two is not powerful, but if it gathers in one place, even the powerful beasts will retreat.

Hu Yan Wudi originally wanted to take everyone around the bloody wild boar herd, but the Madman Sword didn't care about that much. He did the few attempts along the way. Everyone could see that he really touched some edges, and the sword was getting sharper and simpler. When the sword was unsheathed, it was often only a moment before the attack was completed. The sharpness of the sheathed was unsheathed, and the calmness of the sheathed was unsheathed.

The crazy sword was gradually finding the feeling, but no matter what kind of blood wild boars the other party was, when he saw his opponent holding the sword, he stepped forward, the sword was unsheathed, and the entire head of a blood wild boar was pierced, and the sword could not contain any dirty things.

Guo Potian was also a militant. When he saw that the blood wild boars had blood red eyes, he unfolded the most powerful part of the blood wild boars in the tribe - the group collision. He rushed up with a mace and took the initiative to attack the blood wild boars in parallel with the mad sword.

Ma Changyou, Song Deshan, Liu Ruyan, and Yue Ning all reacted slowly. What they subconsciously thought of was to respond according to the rules and regulations in the hunting manual in the academy. If you want to turn around and escape, the hunting manual could clearly state that if you encounter a group of blood wild boars, don't mess with them.

Hu Yan Wudi laughed: "Come with you." After saying that, the soft sword shook out from his waist and rushed to the area parallel to the Madman Sword and Guo Potian. Looking at the group of bloody wild boars that trembled and trembled, the eyebrows were filled with panic of determination.

Nie Kong walked past Ma Changyou three steps slowly, pulled the sword out of the wooden box behind him, and suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

Hu Yan is invincible and Guo Potian is infected by Nie Kong, and then shouts: "Kill!"

The Madman Sword used practical actions to show the changes in emotions, and his steps were tightened and his speed was accelerated. He wiped his hand at his waist, and the sword was unsheathed. The sharp sword energy cut through the void and rushed directly into the camp where the blood wild boar collided.

"Kill!" Ma Changyou and others were not ordinary people. The brief loss of consciousness could not cover up the things they had practiced for many years. When they saw the four figures in front of them, they all rushed forward with a roar.

The Madman's Sword is an all-encompassing spear, sharp and sharp, full of lethality.

Guo Potian is an invincible shield, thick and stable as a copper wall.

Hu Yan Wudi is a omnipresent water. Standing behind Guo Potian, who was wielding a mace to form a defense, the soft sword attacked from various gaps.

Ma Changyou and the other four were the cornerstones, and they steadily integrated into the battle. Under the slightest care, they did not need to hit the bloody wild boars head-on collision. They quickly launched a counterattack. After all, they are the best in the martial arts academy, and a group of bloody wild boars would not scare them.

And what about Nie Kong?

Nie Kong was a heavy hammer and a needle. To be more precise, the needle had the power of the hammer and stood alone on the other side. Unlike the group formed by Madman Sword and others, the sword in his hand was like a needle piercing a balloon. It seemed that it did not use much power, but it could make the opponent's defense useless.

While walking in the garden, the long sword in his hand was waving, and the blood wild boars rushed over were like balloons, pierced and turned into corpses. Nie Kong slowly opened the distance from the madman sword and the others, stepped slowly into the center of the blood wild boars, and endured attacks from all directions without fear.

The madman sword's ears moved slightly, his lips pursed, and the sword light surged, and a gap suddenly opened. Then he left the team and rushed into the group of blood wild boars. The powerful aura attached to the sword gradually gathered. He had a rich combat experience. Saving the consumption of "qi" in the face of group battles is the key. It can be said that whoever can drag the battle for longer will be the winner.

In this way, the Madman Sword immediately entered a dangerous situation. The man was like a grass swaying in the wind. He was hit by the fat and powerful body of the bloody wild boar several times. He spitted blood in his mouth and his face pale, but the sword in his hand and his feet that were standing firmly did not change at all, and he still attacked the bloody wild boar sharply.

"Everyone is good to do it." Guo Potian also roared, and swept the mace in front of him, swept across the thousands of troops, and stepped away from the battle group with comrades on his back, and rushed into the group of bloody wild boars.
Chapter completed!