The strongest talent

On the top of the hillside, the second-level peak iron-backed wolf lay prone, squinting its eyes, enjoying the midday sun. The wolf's skin looked like gray-black metal, glowing unusually brightly; it had four snow-white fangs in its mouth, They are all more than one meter long, with two at the top and two at the bottom. The wolf's mouth is slightly grinned, revealing the sharp tips of its teeth, and fishy saliva flows from the corners of its mouth, dripping to the ground.

Swish swish swish!

In the dense forest in the distance, Yuan Qing charged with an alloy sword in his hand. The muscles on his legs were tensed tightly, like high-strength springs. He kept accelerating while running, and the distance between him and the wolves was quickly closing - the first target, Placed on the first and second level wolves around the hillside.

The former combat team was called "Wolf Fang Team" because wolves like to live in groups, and every wolf pack has their "Wolf King". Once there is a fight with human evolvers, they will be surrounded by wolves, and then the wolf king will launch a fatal blow. They are not afraid of death during the battle, have a clear division of labor, and cooperate with each other very well!

"If you want to kill the second-level peak wolf, you must first clean up the surrounding wolves." Yuan Qing continued to charge, with only more than 300 meters away from the wolves, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his pupils were glowing with silver.

At this distance...the Wolf King had already discovered Yuan Qing.

"Ouch!" The Wolf King slowly raised his head on the top of the hillside, his eyes swept over Yuan Qing, he paused for about half a second, his eyes showed a trace of human contempt, then he lowered his head and continued to bask in the sun. There were more than twenty iron-backed wolves around, all similar to the Wolf King. Only one early-stage second-level wolf stood up and started walking towards Yuan Qing. His four paws stepped on the ground slowly and leisurely.

Yuan Qing clenched the handle of the knife in his right hand tightly, sneering in his heart.

At the same level, mutant beasts are generally stronger than human evolvers, with large bodies, rough skin and thick flesh, and an overwhelming advantage in strength - when encountering a combat team, they may be more careful when encountering a lone man like Yuan Qing. He will not take it seriously at all, and will only send out the weakest wolf to deal with it. If he can kill him, he will kill him. If he can't kill him, he will swarm up.

"Look down on me now. It will be too late for them to regret it when I use my sword!" Yuan Qing rushed out of the dense forest. The alloy sword in his hand was combined with psychic energy. The whole body was semi-psychic, shining with silvery white light. He was only about twenty years away from the gray wolf. When he reached 100 meters, he twisted his waist suddenly and spun the sword in his hand...

The sixth form of Emperor Wu's Sword is like waves turning over the clouds.

Yuan Qing's body and the ground were tilted at an angle of 30 degrees, his legs were bent and ejected, and his whole body left the ground in a high-speed rotation. The alloy sword formed a thread of light around the body, making an extremely sharp sound of air splitting, chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi. More than a dozen sounds were made, clinging to the wolf's body, from its neck to its lower back, cutting out more than a dozen bloody gashes that were deep enough to show the bone.

Blood dripping, flesh and blood rolled, the throat of this second-level early-stage iron-backed wolf was cut off by the blade, and half of its body was covered with flesh and blood... It had just raised its claws.

"Quick, faster!" Yuan Qing shouted in his heart. After landing, his body formed an oblique angle with the ground and continued to dive close to the ground. He held the sword in his right hand and his left arm tilted behind him. The distance he took with each step was not far. , but the frequency of interlacing the legs is getting faster and faster, and the whole figure is like a blurry shadow in the sun, quickly approaching the remaining 20 or so wolves.

On the top of the hillside, the second-level peak wolf king stood up with a "hoo". His whole body was more than three meters tall, and his wolf hairs were metallic. Every wolf hair stood on end, his limbs were slightly bent, and he let out a low howl. , every muscle on the body was stretched into a streamlined shape, and the dark and shiny wolf claws popped out from under the soles of the feet with a "bang".

In such a short time, Yuan Qing had already rushed into the wolf pack at the bottom of the hillside. His whole body was covered with silver-white sword light, like a super-speed rotating killing machine, and he sprinkled a rain of sword light and blood among the wolves; the sword was Cutting into the wolf's body, the blade was resisted by muscles and bones. The strength of the wrist immediately made slight adjustments, and the reaction force generated by the blade's shock to the flesh continued to accelerate itself.

"One, two, three..." Yuan Qing cut off the throat of a wolf again, kicked hard on the wolf's neck with both feet, and jumped into the air with the help of his strength; his waist stretched back, like a puller Full of long bows, he suddenly shrank his body into a ball, held the knife in both hands and slashed downwards, forming a rotating knife motion again.

The twenty-eighth form of Emperor Wu's Sword splits the sea.

The sword fell, and an iron-backed gray wolf that had just pounced was struck on the head by the sword. The wolf's skin was torn instantly. The skull only withstood two knives and was also cut open by the sword; the tissues and brain matter inside the skull... were all spinning. The alloy sword cracked rapidly, and the whole head was split in half from the middle by Yuan Qing - in the middle of the second level, he was chopped to death with seven swords!

"The middle stage of the second level is not enough." Yuan Qing knew very well that according to the level of human evolvers, the Martial Emperor Sword he was currently using was definitely far higher than the S level, but he didn't know if it had reached the SS level. This kind of sword technique, combined with the spiritual operation method of Huangshui's folding wave knife, is very simple to kill the second-order mid-term mutant beast.

Around Yuan Qing, the remaining seven or eight wolves were frightened and retreated one after another, leaving a large open space. They didn't even see the appearance of this human being clearly. They only saw a bright flash of swords, swishing past, and their companions were disemboweled, their throats were cut off, and their heads were broken... It was like harvesting wheat. A one-sided massacre.

"Aw, ow!" On the top of the hillside, the Wolf King raised his claws and cut the rocks at his feet into pieces. His eyes were glowing red and he slowly walked down the hillside, one step, two steps... and suddenly accelerated, three meters The tall and huge body was like a derailed train. The hind limbs kicked the ground violently, and the body was flying in the air. The sharp claws of the forelimbs were like white lightning. The body brought up the strong wind and grabbed Yuan Qing's head directly.

Yuan Qing stopped entangled with the surrounding wolves. He released the handle of the knife with his right hand, waved his right arm at the same time and turned around to support the ground. He swung his right leg sharply, and his whole body rotated faster. He held the knife behind his left hand and took off in a spiral to face the wolf king, with a slight waist. Shu Zhan... The whole person was like a big windmill rising into the sky, and the alloy sword slashed hard at the Wolf King's right paw.

With a clang, the wolf's claws, which were harder than the alloy, were cut off by Yuan Qing with one knife. The rotating momentum of the alloy sword almost never stopped, cutting diagonally along the Wolf King's right leg, and cut out more than a dozen knives in an instant, and the wolf Wang passed by; he twisted his waist in mid-air, and then rotated in the opposite direction to cut back.

"Ouch!!" The wolf king howled miserably, one right leg and half of the wolf's face were covered in blood and flesh, he twisted his waist, and the two-meter-long wolf tail behind him was like a gray steel whip, and it swept towards Yuan Qing with a roar.

Yuan Qing was in mid-air and saw the Wolf King flicking his tail. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he smiled.

The most powerful thing about the Iron-backed Wolf is its teeth, sharp claws, and the tail behind it. Bite with teeth is okay to deal with clumsy mutant beasts; to deal with human practitioners, you mainly rely on tail and sharp claws. It's fine if you don't use the tail, but if you use the tail, you're courting death!

"Move 21, the waves soar into the sky!" Yuan Qing shouted loudly, raised the alloy sword in his hand, and violently shook the air below - with a "pop" sound, the air below the sword suddenly exploded, Yuan Qing The falling speed of Qing's body suddenly slowed down, and he was stuck in the air for a very short time; while the Wolf King's tail swept from underneath Yuan Qing, bringing up a strong wind.

Yuan Qing's blade tilted, and with the help of strong wind, it resumed its rotation state, and its falling speed surged again.

At this time, the Wolf King had just completed his tail flick, and his entire body had almost no protection and was completely exposed to the Yuan Qing knife.

"Bronze head, iron bones, tofu waist, it's the wolf." Yuan Qing was spinning at high speed, his eyes swept over the Wolf King's waist, and he clenched the sword in his hand fiercely: "Try my sword!"

Swish, swish, swish!

The alloy sword was as bright as a wheel, and he slashed the Wolf King's back more than a dozen times. The skin, flesh, and bones... were easily torn apart by the sword. Yuan Qing almost chopped his entire waist into two pieces, and a large amount of blood and internal organs were scattered everywhere. The sword flew out - the impact and sharpness of the sword easily seriously injured the Wolf King.

"Huh!" Yuan Qing landed on the ground, immediately kicked off his feet, and instantly ejected seven or eight meters away, staring closely at the Wolf King.

The wound on the Wolf King's waist was very scary. His whole stomach was cut open, especially the injuries to his internal organs. He was seriously injured, but his vitality was extremely strong. He was not dead for a while. The blood from the wound was flowing like a stream, and the heat was hot. Gungun dyed the fur around him red, panting heavily, slowly lying on the ground, and called out to the remaining seven or eight wolves in the distance.

"Let your companions escape?!" Yuan Qing immediately guessed that the wolf king was dying and asked the remaining wolves to escape quickly.

Whoosh!

Yuan Qing bent his legs, and his body was like a cannonball being discharged. He jumped out with a roar, whirled around and swung his sword to kill - in less than half a minute, not a single iron-backed wolf was left, they were all killed, and they fell to pieces. All over the ground; during this period of time, the Wolf King's vitality was almost gone, and his body was lying on the ground, trembling.

"The second-level peak mutant beast can survive my sword for a short while." Yuan Qing slowly relaxed his body, the silver light in his eyes gradually faded, and combined with the spiritual power of the alloy sword, he slowly walked towards the Wolf King : "The hardness of the claws, the hardness of the fur, and the hardness of the bones are similar to what I imagined, with a slight resistance."

Well, Yuan Qing swung his knife and cut off the Wolf King's throat. He turned around and walked to the nearby river to simply clean the blood on his body.

"It's good to enter the third level. There is a psychic shield for defense. During the battle, blood will not splash on the body at all." Yuan Qing was cleaning up while thinking and analyzing in his mind.

The Iron-backed Wolf's strength, regardless of speed, strength, or defense, is weaker than that of a normal third-order evolver, but after all, the physical advantage is there, so it can't be too weak. The Emperor Wu sword improved by Zhinao is very strong and fast. The psychic energy combined with the B-class alloy sword is amazingly sharp. With the current strength, it is not difficult to kill the second-level peak mutant beast. If you fight against the third-level evolver and use all your strength, it should not be a big problem to break through the psychic shield, the infuriating shield, the magic shield...

"My current strength, exerting all my strength, is enough to fight against the third-order evolvers." Yuan Qing left Xiaohe, turned around and headed towards Qingyuan Base, his steps were brisk and he was slightly excited: "In the middle of the second-order, the actual combat power has reached the third-order. It’s considered a master level.”

Third-level evolvers are called masters. This is an honorific title that recognizes the strength of the evolvers.

Yuan Qing walked towards Qingyuan Base, walking faster and faster, his eyes looking expectant.

"Now go back to Lao Hei and sell the newly fused potion and see how much you can make!"