The white-clothed swordsman passed Miss Liu's party for only half a stick of incense, and saw a group of hungry wolves surrounding the boar with more than 300 kilograms.

At this moment, the boar hit the left and right. Although he had not yet fallen into a disadvantage, his body gradually became wounded under the minions of the wolf pack.

Every wild wolf that jumped onto the pig's back and was thrown off would hit it hard.

After falling to the side, he licked the blood on his paws and continued to participate in the besieged team, and his eyes shone with fierce light.

This group of wolves is not the largest wolf pack in the entire Huaguo Mountain, but a hunting gang composed of a group of defeated male wolves. There are not many, about thirteen or fourteen.

The white-clothed swordsman came on horseback, and how could the wolves, known for their alertness, not notice this uninvited guest?

Four or five were separated and grinned at the person who came.

If it weren't for the more delicious food behind you, these wolves who had been hungry for almost a week would definitely let people know that they wouldn't just bare their teeth and demonstrate.

It’s a pity that hot faces will always stick to the cold butt, just like at this moment, they don’t want to take lives, and people really don’t want to let them go.

The visitor jumped off the horse and wanted to tie the horse to the trunk on the side.

Tie it to the tree next to the pack?!

The horse was naturally extremely unhappy, and immediately jumped and played with his temperament. Finally, he finally managed to calm down under the comfort of the white-clothed swordsman, but the reins were not tied. The white-clothed swordsman shook his head, muttered a few words, and patted the horse's neck.

Insert the scabbard into the quiver on the horse's back.

Turning around and facing the pack of wolves, he began a long and laborious breathing adjustment.

Once, twice, three times, accompanied by luck that was longer than once, the wind within a radius of several feet gradually became synchronized with his breathing, exhaling, inhaling, the air rose and shrank.

Jiang Baochan secretly laughed at himself in his heart, "This kind of luck is enough to be as fast as a cup of tea." If one day you meet an enemy, you will be able to get a single move, and your head will be shave. What is the technique of immortality? The technique of death is almost the same.

The people who followed behind saw that the white-clothed swordsman confronted more than a dozen wild wolves, and the impatient ones were ready to swing their swords forward to help.

The cautious one quickly stopped several people.

Only then did the few people notice that as the white-clothed swordsman's aura gradually increased, the air around him was rushing towards them like waves. The waves that were still small before were waving, gradually turned into small winds and waves.

The people who have followed have some names in the world, but they are a little impatient, but they are not fools.

This skill can actually mobilize dozens of feet of heaven and earth around. Naturally, I know that the action will be extraordinary. I immediately urged the horse to retreat and look at it from afar.

Seeing that someone was watching, Jiang Baochan was desperate to maximize the skill he used in front of others for the first time. He had only needed to regulate his breathing ten times, but he was stunned for almost twenty times. Seeing that he could not control the energy, he took a breath and pressed into his dantian.

Everyone saw two cyclones like two white snakes dancing wildly in front of the white-clothed swordsman.

The head wolf naturally noticed something wrong here, and let out a short howl and greeted the wolf pack hunting boars.

The four wolves that were originally surrounded him, two slightly older ones, retreated back.

The two younger and stronger ones were grinning and surrounded from both sides.

Jiang Baochan charged forward, and the ancient sword in his palm collided with the wolf claws and wolf teeth, but with one sword. Without waiting for the other wolf to react, the ancient sword had already drew a semicircle in the air and slashed horizontally from the middle of the wolf's waist. The hot wolf blood spread all over the floor with its internal organs.

The wolves were stimulated by blood and suddenly went crazy. The two old wolves who were retreating also jumped up suddenly and rushed towards the human being with the wolves that arrived in a hurry.

The ancient sword in Jiang Baochan flew up and down, with a wolf head and half a wolf claw, and under the ancient sword, there was not a single corpse.

In just a moment, most of the wolves had been killed. The remaining wolves wailed and fled in all directions.

Jiang Baochan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. When he arrived at the eighth wolf just now, he could no longer hold back. As his aura became chaotic, his sword force suddenly became weak. If he hadn't taken a step back half a step, his face would have been almost broken by the eighth wolf.

To put it bluntly, this is a teaching of internal energy in one go. The longer the time you can control the breathing control, the more internal energy you can store into the dantian.

But just like drinking, you can drink two taels and taste it slowly, maybe you can drink three taels or even four taels.

The way our little marquis just regulates breathing was to force one pound and two taels of wine. How could it be eaten? Let’s not mention whether it is harmful to strengthen the internal energy in this way. Let’s just talk about the internal energy that could have long and continuous breaths, but at this moment, I only had to breathe three or five times and then dissipated. What a death-sending behavior.

Fortunately, I am facing a pack of wolves with little wisdom. If I face the enemy in the world, my energy will disperse and even a fledgling thief can kill you.

Therefore, whether it is swords or fists, one of the contents of the implementation of the master’s teaching is that the energy cannot be messed up.

As soon as the energy dissipated, Jiang Baochan's whole body seemed to be dispersed. If he had followed his previous temperament, he would have been spread to the ground long ago.

Several people in the distance watched the swordsman kill half of the wolf pack like Feng Juan Canyun. Although this person still needs to be polished and his movements are not sensitive enough, his internal strength cannot be practiced for less than ten or twenty years.

The sword that was slashing down from the wolf's head, they all felt sour when they looked at it from a distance. That was the wolf's head! The wolf's head with copper head, iron tail, tofu waist!

Such a light sword is used as a heavy sword, and he is obviously establishing his authority.

Everyone bowed and walked around from both sides.

Below is the time for someone to cut off the wolf's ears. If you leave it here, it will make people suspicious.

Seeing everyone walking away, Jiang Baochan quickly took a few quick breaths and pressed his beating heart hard. Unexpectedly, the more he pressed, the more his heart was beating. He persisted for a few breaths, but in the end his head fainted, his eyes turned dark, and he took three steps back and fell to the ground.

The boar besieged by the wolves saw that he could escape from heaven. He rushed to his savior with a big tongue and licked the benefactor lying on the ground.

Jiang Baochan, who had difficulty breathing, almost passed away.

Just now!
Chapter completed!