The brave man was stained with blood on the battlefield. As the pressure from all sides decreased, Ma Changyou and the other four began to fight back effectively. They were all prides of heaven. Who would be willing to be weaker than others? After the power of the blood wild boar group with more than a hundred heads was wiped out, facing a group of strong martial artists, the result can be imagined and they were quickly slaughtered.

Very enjoyable.

This is what everyone present thought, except Nie Kong, even Guo Potian, who had been growing up in the Beast Pass for many years, felt the forthcoming sense of accomplishment for the first time. The minced meat and blood on the mace in his hand was no longer the product of the strong being protected outside the body, but the victory achieved by real danger with his life. At this moment, he understood why his father asked him to leave his subordinates to go to the Martial Arts General Academy to learn and practice. Because there were too many uncles and elders in the Beast Pass, he really felt the approaching of fear and death. But just now, the physical pain made him find the real terror in the fight. The training from childhood to adulthood allowed him to quickly pass the psychological barrier that he had never experienced, and his strength also soared by three points with the breakthrough of the psychological barrier.

The Madman Sword stood in the center of the field with blood, with pure lethality than Nie Kong. He completely gave up his own defense and had no other thoughts. The sword was unsheathed, and the purpose was to harvest the lives of the enemy in front of him. Winning and losing were no longer what the sword in his hand cares about, life and death were the pursuit of his heart and sword at the moment. His excellent talent made the Madman Sword find a path that truly suited him in just a short time.

The sword in my hand, kill!

The Dragon Breaking Heaven Sword that exists for the sake of killing and injury is no longer a harsh sword, but a harsh sword after the break.

Simple, effective.

Hu Yan Wudi still has a strange style. He is a person who is quite persistent in his bones. People who are born with soft swords will suffer great pain in the early stage. With his figure and size, it is not suitable for light and flexible software. When he was a child, he thought that others were very beautiful and free to use, so he became obsessed with soft swords. Until today's practice, the soft sword in his hand gradually broke away from the constraints and began to truly exert his power. It can be said that the time he spent with Nie Kong was a major turning point in Hu Yan Wudi's real escape from the inherent soft sword attack mode and found a suitable combat technique.

Fighting is always the best magic weapon for practice.

Without the "safe" space opened up by the dean and the elders' mentors, and without the intention of retreating at will, the group gradually went deeper. After encountering the bloody wild boars, Nie Kong slowed down his pace and deliberately searched for ferocious beasts to fight provocatively every day. Gradually, the ferocious beasts around were cleaned up by the group, and a monster leopard, who was a king nearby, became the last opponent of the group.

Monster beasts are more intelligent than ignorant beasts and can innately absorb the energy of heaven and earth to practice by themselves. The energy of heaven and earth transforms their bodies. The combat instincts themselves are enough to ensure that they do not need to practice moves and techniques like humans. They jump vertically and have full lethality.

Those who can be called monsters will not be weaker than those of martial artists. If you don’t have the level of martial artists, you only have one word to see monsters - run.

Madman Jian and Guo Potian were eager to rush forward. This time Hu Yan Wudi took the lead: "Madman, Guo Zi, this guy has given it to me."

The soft sword trembled, and the fat and strong body really couldn't understand where his so-called dexterity was.

"Invincible is getting stronger and stronger." Ma Changyou and Song Deshan were no longer as elegant as before. They were covered with gray stains on their bodies, and the dark black mixed with blood and soil was also stained with their clothes. The hair was a little messy, and their faces were slightly pale. They continued to survive in the wild and had to keep up with the perverted rhythms before. The arrogance in the two people was also stimulated and they had to become stronger.

Yue Ning, who should be strong in Nie Kong's eyes, is not as good as the charming Liu Ruyan. His quiet and weak pitiful attitude will really make you feel that it is a wrong choice to take her into the rage mountain.

Huyan Wudi fought stalemate with the monster leopard, but Nie Kong carried the iron sword and walked slowly under a tree. There, behind the tree, there were two curled figures. The heroic girl raised her face without any fear, but only persistence and persistence. Behind her, the handsome young man looked pale and his cowardly expression was revealed. His eyes were flashing in a trance and did not dare to look at Nie Kong. The only thing they all have in common is messy and dirty clothes with broken clothes.

"I didn't expect you to follow me all the time." Nie Kong scratched his head a little. When the group entered Nushan, they found a pair of students following behind, a heroic female student Han Ying, a handsome but cowardly male student Kang Bao, a civilian dress and a noble style, with a sharp contrast, followed Nie Kong and others into the lower third area.

"I want to be a strong man and protect him." Han Ying gave her answer.

"I want to become stronger, I want to protect her." Somehow, Kang Bao, who had always been half-hiding behind Han Ying, waved his fists very close to him and issued his own declaration.

"This is not suitable for you." Ma Changyou walked over and frowned and gave suggestions. The team gave him the feeling of being a burden on himself. As he progressed day by day, he found that the feeling seemed to be stronger. He had to admit a fact that he didn't want to admit anyway. He thought that the speed of progress was as fast as the guys in front of him. Ma Changyou, who was proudly hit, did not need Han Ying Kangbao, who was not good enough in his eyes, to find a balance. He was willing to rebound after sinking to the bottom.

"I will carry a box and a sword for you." Han Ying had no intention of retreating.

"I can explore the way forward." Kang Bao hesitated for a moment, left Han Ying's side, turned around and looked at each other with encouragement, and his figure drilled into the dense forest ahead like electricity. The light and light speed without any trace made everyone present have a thought: there is no fuel-saving lamp that can enter the Martial Arts General Academy.

Nie Kong looked at Han Ying, put down the wooden box behind him, and swung the sword casually, turning around and continuing to watch Hu Yan Wudi's death fight with the leopard.

Han Ying showed her brightest smile, her mouth full of white teeth made people feel that this was a big child who was pure and flawless. Ma Changyou sighed and whispered to Han Ying: "It's too difficult to go his way. Is it really decided? You can choose to go out of your own way like a madman."

Han Ying shook his head: "Senior Brother Ma, I am not slandering myself, but I also know that I don't have that talent. There is such a path I agree with to let me go, even if I just chase a back that I may never catch up with, I am willing."
Chapter completed!