In the dense forest of a mountain range in the Shiwan Mountains, there were roars and sword energy.
The contestants are Cheng Ling, an inner disciple of the Famous Sword Academy, and the tyrant of the dense forest, the Wolf King of the Gale Demonic Wolf. Both sides exerted their full strength and did not dare to relax at all, because the price of failure was death!
There were hundreds of wind demon wolves surrounding the two of them, but none of them could intervene. They could only stand aside and worry, drooling all over the floor.
Cheng Ling has already used what he has learned to the limit. If the pressure of facing thousands of wind demon wolves was ten times before, the pressure of facing the Wolf King now is a hundred times.
Ten thousand level five monsters are no match for the top level six monsters. In the same way, ten thousand golden elixir monks are not the enemy of Cheng Ling with one sword.
Confronting enemies across realms is the specialty of genius monks, but confronting enemies across two realms is not something that ordinary geniuses can do. It requires a top-notch genius and the three major factors of time, location, and people.
At that time, Cheng Ling's incredible swordsmanship talent and luck gave him an advantage. The location is favorable, this is the territory of the Gale Demon Wolf, and there is no bonus; Renhe, alone, facing many wolves, can't fly into the sky no matter how much he brags.
Although the opponent is a monster and has an absolute advantage in intelligence, it is not comparable in terms of power, defense, speed, etc., not to mention the huge gap in cultivation.
Therefore, the battle before us is by no means fair. In fact, Cheng Ling was also at a disadvantage. The difference in realm is so huge that no matter how talented and qualified he is, it cannot make up for it. What's more, the time and experience in cultivation have been thrown away hundreds of blocks.
However, Cheng Ling was not discouraged, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Under the strong pressure, I finally got a chance to merge with the wind and the remaining clouds. It's just that the opportunity is very weak. It seems to be caught vaguely, but it seems impossible to catch it.
At this time, the Wolf King was extremely angry. Unexpectedly, this human being, with a huge difference in cultivation, was still persisting. It exerted its strength with both feet and became faster, almost turning into an afterimage, and continued to catch Cheng Ling.
The cloud shadow stepped out and separated into four afterimages, escaping from the edge after another. The Wolf King's speed has almost doubled. It cannot continue like this. No matter how fast his sword is, his body cannot keep up and he has to slow it down.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
He stabbed out three swords in an instant, blocked the Wolf King's subsequent attack, took two steps back, and launched three cloud-shattering sword moves in a row. A large expanse of white mist enveloped the past, followed immediately by the fused Qingfeng Swordsmanship and the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords.
But the Wolf King was too fast. Even though he was affected by the Cloud-Shattering Sword, he still dodged at the last moment and returned without success!
Cheng Ling's heart moved. There seemed to be an inexplicable connection between the fusion killer moves that followed the Cloud-Shattering Sword just now. The Cloud-Smashing Sword is a psychedelic effect on vision and consciousness, but the fusion sword moves create a sense of spatial chaos.
If the characteristics of the two swords can be combined, will there be unexpected effects? He planned to try to use the Broken Cloud Sword as a medium to fuse the wind and the remaining clouds. It's like the fusion of two substances is difficult, but if a special thing is added, the fusion will be much easier.
But his wishful thinking turned out to be in vain. Although he dodged the previous wave of attacks, the sword energy still swept into the Wolf King's body, making him even more angry due to the pain!
"Ouch~~!"
The roar spread far away, penetrated the dense forest, and shot straight into the sky. The Wolf King's speed increased again and turned into dozens of afterimages, all of which were attacked.
"Condensing Sword Art!"
Cheng Ling hurriedly put aside his distracting thoughts and used his defensive sword skills.
laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!
The sound of friction between wolf claws and sword energy continued
, I just feel like claws are coming from all directions. The defensive sword energy gradually weakened, leaving only a thin layer.
"Mianli needle! I support it!"
There cannot be passive defense. No matter how strong the defense is, it must be broken under constant attack. Change your sword skills and be ready to counterattack at any time.
But the Wolf King didn't care at all, and more and more afterimages formed, ten, twenty, thirty... a hundred! The overwhelming wolf shadow completely covered Cheng Ling's figure, and there was no gap at all.
The pressure is increasing, Mianli needle sword skills are both offensive and defensive. The same thing is that neither of them is outstanding. The defense is not as good as Ning Jian Jue, and the attack is not as good as Feng Lei Bian! Cheng Ling could only change his moves, channeling all his true energy and sword intent into the Pure Yuan Sword without any reservation.
The Pure Yuan Sword is indeed a top-grade sword, absorbing every bit of the true Yuan and sword intent. But this is not enough. The attack cannot bring a fatal threat to the Wolf King, cannot inflict heavy damage, and cannot change the current situation.
"Condensing Sword Jue!" "Condensing Sword Jue!" "Condensing Sword Jue!"
Cheng Ling had no choice but to use three defensive sword skills in a row to constantly resist the Wolf King's attack. The consumption of real energy in the body has increased. If the physical body was not strong, it would have been unable to support it long ago.
After holding on for a full quarter of an hour, the Wolf King's offensive continued, but Cheng Ling could no longer hold on. If you continue to defend like this, you will be breached sooner or later!
He gritted his teeth, concentrated his sword energy to one point, and struck out with his sword towards an afterimage that was flying towards him. The shadow was instantly broken. Although it increased the attack frequency of the wolf shadow, it also reduced its defense. Cheng Ling struck with all his strength and finally found a breakthrough!
Where can I let go of the gap I finally created? In a flash, he escaped from the wolf shadow, grabbed a spiritual fruit and put it into his mouth. There is absolutely no time to feel the taste of the spiritual fruit, duh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! The long sword thrust out and turned to kill the wolf shadow.
Cheng Ling also became ruthless. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins. Since you want to kill me, I will break your fangs! He held a few spiritual fruits in his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand kept hitting the wolf shadow.
In an instant, more than a dozen wolf shadows disappeared. The Wolf King roared angrily, and the remaining wolf shadows began to surround him again.
"Falling flowers and flowing water"
Cheng Ling no longer cared about the consumption of his true energy, and used the sword technique at the bottom of the box. A layer of water vapor filled the pure Yuan sword. The water element in the air condenses into tiny water droplets. The long sword pointed forward, and another circle of sword light was drawn, and countless water splashes appeared in the air.
"beat!"
With an angry shout, water drops and splashes rushed towards the wolf shadow in a large area!
Wave! Wave! Wave! Wave!
A long series of sounds came out, and most of the wolf shadow was wiped out by countless water drops! Cheng Ling swallowed another spiritual fruit. The "Blue Waves Thousand Miles" sword technique is indeed powerful, and it can kill half of the wolf shadows at the entry level. Unfortunately, the consumption is also huge. The move just now consumed almost one-third of the real energy.
Although it is because he is not proficient enough in sword moves and has not yet fully understood them, such consumption of real energy is still too much to bear. He can only switch sword skills, and only use wind and thunder transformation and fusion sword moves to fight against the enemy.
The Wolf King was completely crazy. This ant-like human actually had such potential. The speed of progress is really amazing. From being dismissive at the beginning, to now, we have to deal with it with all our strength. It became cautious and gradually applied pressure.
But this time, its calculations came to nothing. Cheng Ling's combat experience, sword skills, sword intention, body skills, footwork, and sword skills are all slowly improving. If the Wolf King uses all his strength and attacks with thunderous force, Cheng Ling may not be able to resist it.
But now, the slow increase in strength is like giving Cheng Ling time to adapt and grow. His swordsmanship becomes more and more mysterious
, the power of the sword moves is also gradually increasing, and gradually, the number of attacks is increasing. The Wolf King fights with him, and he can still get back one or two out of ten moves.
The Wolf King is more cautious. High-grade swords are still very threatening to his defense, and the frequency of attacks has also dropped.
Cheng Ling was even more happy, and kept thinking about the fusion sword moves in his mind, fast, slow, far, near, and psychedelic. The sword moves are faster, and suddenly become very slow again. They seem far and near, hazy, and there are more and more points of agreement.
"Buzz~~!"
Finally, the Pure Yuan Sword burst out with dazzling light, and the bright sword light flashed past. There is no way to describe that sword. With the blessing of the sword, it struck like a violent wind, thunder, and clouds on the Wolf King's front foot!
"Click!" "Ouch~~!"
A section of the Wolf King's sharp front legs was cut off, and he let out a shrill scream! The wolf shadow that appeared all around disappeared. It limped a few feet away, its eyes were blood red, and its ferocious wolf head stared at Cheng Ling. For a moment, the air seemed to have stopped.
Cheng Ling's spirit was greatly boosted. The sword strike just now finally incorporated Fengjuan Canyun into the sword move. This killing move is stronger than Bibo's sword technique, but it doesn't consume much real energy. Just as he was about to continue his efforts, a feeling of horror suddenly came over him, and he didn't dare to move at all.
The Wolf King fell into madness and locked Cheng Ling completely. As long as he made the slightest movement, he would strike with thunder. Cheng Ling was unsure of how to dodge this blow, so he could only brace himself to deal with it. The muscles all over his body were tense, like a robot, turning around little by little to face the Wolf King.
The wolf king's momentum continued to rise. Just when Cheng Ling turned the last angle, all three legs exerted force at the same time and pounced like an arrow.
At this moment, it is impossible to describe the speed of the Wolf King. If you could still see the afterimage before, now you can only feel a black light flashing past, arriving in front of Cheng Ling in an instant.
There was no time to use a defensive sword move, so he could only stab with the sword. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and a rain of blood spurted out. His whole body flew back dozens of feet from the ground, and hit a big tree heavily.
"Ouch~~!"
The wolf king whined, but did not get any benefits. At the last moment, Cheng Ling followed his intuition and stabbed the sword deeply into its body from the abdomen.
Coupled with the momentum of the forward thrust, a long gap was opened in the entire abdomen, blood gurgled down, and even the internal organs fell out, as if blood was raining from the sky.
This is the most direct contest between one person and one beast. There is no skill at all, only the collision of strength and desire. Fortunately, what Cheng Ling was holding was the top-grade sword Pure Yuan Sword. If it were the Thunder Cloud Sword, it would not be able to penetrate the Wolf King's physical defense.
Cheng Ling felt severe pain all over his body, and stars appeared in front of his eyes. If it weren't for the body-training techniques he had practiced before and the protective inner armor made of dragon skin, the blow just now would definitely have pierced his heart. Fortunately, I finally got through it!
However, the danger is not out yet. At this moment, you must not fall down. Only by killing the wolf king in front of you can you save your life. The hundreds of demon wolves wandering around the periphery must be killed, and they are not qualified to faint!
Biting his tongue hard to keep himself awake, he stood up with difficulty, mobilized the remaining true energy, and merged the sword moves into a straight line, bombarding the Wolf King's abdomen again, penetrating the huge body, and the tip of the Pure Yuan Sword Emerged from the back.
"Woooo~~~!"
The Wolf King's cry became weaker and gradually became silent. Cheng Ling let out a long breath and suddenly woke up. He turned his head, stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, and looked coldly at the hundreds of wind wolves around him!
