"This tiger beast finally stopped chasing me, but it may be hiding somewhere and preparing to attack me..."

Looking at the mountains and forests where the beasts roared one after another, Yi Zixuan just hesitated for a while and then strode forward. The mountains and forests were covered with withered leaves. He stepped on them and rustled with the rustling stream beside them.

Not long after, Yi Zixuan walked into the deep mountains and saw a cave in front of him. At the same time, a shrill roar came from the cave. In an instant, a strong wind broke out in the forest, and a sensational wind blew out of the cave, followed by a huge shadow.

The sky became dark without realizing it. Yi Zixuan felt the strong wind blowing in his face, blowing his clothes roaring. There was a strong fishy smell in the wind. He saw the shadow at a glance and hurriedly drew his sword and retreated.

"A monster has discovered me!"

He stood just a few feet away from the cave, staring at the gradually clear figure in the cave. The palm of his hand holding the sword was a little wet, but there was a cold sweat flowing out without his knowledge.

Huh, Huh—

A heavy breathing sound came from the hole, and Yi Zixuan's heart tightened, looking at the black wolf walking step by step.

The black wolf's eyes were blood red, and there were traces of demonic energy all over his body, which attracted people's hearts. This was the first time Yi Zixuan saw such a majestic beast. It was obviously a alien species in the mountains and forests and he already knew how to practice.

Dong!

Its limbs exerted force, jumped out of the hole, and its steps fell, causing the ground to tremble.

This was a terrifying beast with great power. When he saw Yi Zixuan outside the cave, he let out a low roar in his throat, and suddenly took a step and rushed towards Yi Zixuan.

When it was seven or eight meters away from Yi Zixuan, the black wolf was faster, like a black wind, suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and a sharp light flashed in the night sky, biting Yi Zixuan!

"So fast!"

Yi Zixuan felt a flash of white light, and his bloody mouth had already arrived in front of him. A fishy storm hit him so much that he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't even lift his sword. In the flash, he had only had time to roll down and hide and hide from the side!

He rolled a few times on the ground, then stood up, looking at where he was standing in a daze, and saw that the black bear could not bear it for a moment, knocking down six or seven big trees one after another, and biting it to a big tree that was as thick as his body under inertia.

Click!

The seemingly stout tree was bitten by the black wolf in the waist, and wood chips suddenly flew out!

The black wolf hit the tree and suffered a huge recoil force at the same time, and his huge head became dizzy.

Good opportunity!

Yi Zixuan stomped his feet suddenly and took advantage of the black wolf's dizziness and rushed towards it. When he was less than three feet away from the black wolf, Yi Zixuan raised his sword and stabbed it, and a dazzling sword light flashed in the air!

The blade of the fine steel sword was extremely sharp, and the tip of the sword pierced into the black wolf's abdomen. Yi Zixuan pulled the sword back like lightning, without any greed for me. He flipped through the air for several consecutive fights, and avoided the flying wolf's tail by a slight margin.

The black wolf's abdomen was bleeding continuously, and the bloody smell in the air instantly became much stronger.

roar!

The ferocious beast roared in pain, its blood-red eyes stared at the tiny figure, regardless of its injured abdomen, its thick hind legs bent to the limit, and its equally thick front paws grabbed the land with force, and the gravel flew everywhere, leaving deep gullies.

Yi Zixuan also stared at the black wolf. The ferocious beasts after being injured will become particularly violent. Some will lose their minds and fight wildly, while others will become extremely calm in a very short time.

In either case, you cannot be careless.

As time passes by bit by bit, the atmosphere between man and beast not only has not subsided, but has become more and more solemn. Whoever reveals the flaws first will bear a fatal attack.

Yi Zixuan held the sword tightly again, gradually slowing down his breathing, calming down the qi and blood that had just rolled, but his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat without realizing it. Sweat gradually accumulates and then flows down the sides of his face.

It slowly accumulated at his feet into a small puddle, with sweat falling on it, making a crisp sound in the mountains that had become silent at some time.

Di~ans~did~ans~ans—

Sudden!

A drop of sweat fell from Yi Zixuan's long eyelashes, and he subconsciously blinked his eyes!

When he opened his eyes again, there was no black wolf in front of him. Yi Zixuan's heart thumped, and it instantly reached his throat. A huge black shadow covered his body about a meter.

He raised his head suddenly!

What he saw were two wolf claws the size of his head. At this time, the black wolf's body had already rushed towards him. It was too late to avoid him. Yi Zixuan was not afraid of danger and blocked with his sword!

Bang!

Yi Zixuan was instantly shot away, and when the person was still flying in the air, he had already spitted out a mouthful of blood, his muscles and bones were almost completely numb. After landing, he endured the pain, refused to retreat but advanced, and fought with the attacking black wolf with a sword.

Although the ferocious beast has much greater power than him, it was also injured, which was only half a pound compared to Yi Zixuan. If he retreated because of his timidity, he would inevitably be chased and killed by the fierce black wolf.

With his feet constantly, Yi Zixuan kept wielding the iron sword, stabbing, slashing, hanging, and sniffing... The fourteen basic swordsmanship splashed out from his sword, like the ink splashing of a great calligrapher, without any extra pen and ink, simple and direct, constantly blocking the black wolf's teeth, claws, tails, and body, from time to time, adding wounds to the body of the ferocious beast.

Yi Zixuan became more and more courageous as he fought, and his understanding of the sword style continued to deepen. At first, the black wolf could still rely on his strong body to threaten him, but gradually, Yi Zixuan's sword style became more and more complete, protecting his whole body tightly.

Even though the black wolf was extremely brave, it was difficult to gain the upper hand in the battle between the two.

However, after all, he has little experience and is injured internally. He is not as strong as the ferocious beast in the mountains and forests and can only maintain an undefeated situation. If he cannot fight for a long time, he will inevitably fall into a disadvantage until he has no power to fight back.

At this moment, he felt a vague pain in his chest and abdomen, and his arms gradually became weak.

In the mountains, there were thudding footsteps, thrusts, like the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the shrill wolf roar!

Another big tree fell down. Yi Zixuan turned sideways, and at the same time, he set up a sword to block the iron tail that was slashing down. His wrist slightly shook, removed the shock force, and slid forward with his hands, and pulled out a terrifying wound on the black wolf's legs, which was deep enough to see the bones!

Yi Zixuan wanted to take this opportunity to expand the results, but unexpectedly the black wolf suddenly hit him and knocked him away. Later, he stood up, about stubbornly, with his muscles bulges bulging, looking extremely majestic, dragging his seriously injured body to fight him to death, like a mountain of Tai!

At the critical moment!

Yi Zixuan half-kneeled on the ground, his mind was empty, thinking nothing, and thinking nothing, and there was only a strong sense of fighting in his heart. His qi and blood were inexplicably surging, and the second gate in the Chongmai collapsed!

A powerful force was added to his body. Yi Zixuan was in his heart and stepped on the ground, jumped up, avoiding the shiny wolf claws that attacked from both sides, then flipped over the head of the ferocious beast, slid his wrists, clamped his sword hilt tightly, and slashed hard with both hands!

The sharp blade of sword slashed through the air, and the wind rushed wildly from both sides, suddenly condensed into a thin cloud, extremely sharp!

call!

Yi Zixuan breathed heavily, and his eyes turned black and he almost fainted, but he did not dare to relax his vigilance and held the sword in his hand tightly until he saw the black wolf head rolling away in his eyes, and he was only truly relieved.

Behind him, there was already a mess, with trees falling down, and wolf corpses falling to the ground, shaking up dust, broken branches and leaves everywhere.

The battle didn't last long, but it exhausted his energy.

Yi Zixuan activated his qi and blood, ran all over his body, and cured his injuries. He thought to himself: "Although the black wolf had demonic energy just now, he was not a real monster. He neither had awakening magical power nor could he change into a human. Although it was a little intelligent, it could not compare with humans. He could not use weapons. After all, he would only fight with brute force. Compared with real masters of Taoism, there was a huge gap!"

Now that happened, he finally understood why Liu Zhan said that fighting with monsters is suitable for a novice like him.

Although these ferocious beasts have natural fighting skills, they are not as proficient in martial arts and weapons as humans. If monsters are proficient in martial arts, they will be more than ten times more dangerous!

Although it was dangerous to fight with monsters, he also gained great results. The battle just now not only made his mind leap from an ordinary person to a martial arts person, but also his combat awareness, combat skills, ability to adapt to changes, and even temper his mentality was a great baptism.

He has a more thorough and skillful understanding of the basic swordsmanship of the Fourteen Styles, and at the same time he also recognizes many of his shortcomings. Fighting is indeed the best tempering of strength.

Yi Zixuan waved his sword and stabbed it out with one sword. This sword immediately differed from the basic sword-like sting. It looked not straight, like a wisp of clouds winding, curved and outlined, changing and condensed, gradually forming a flying cloud outline.

"It's indeed Feiyun Sword Technique!"

Yi Zixuan had heard of it for a long time that Lin Zhan learned a set of Feiyun sword skills when he was young. His moves were simple but powerful, so he was very careful when he practiced the basic sword style for the first time and observed many details that others could not see.
Chapter completed!