"Bang bang bang!"

Yan Nu flew up the mountain, his body rising and falling.

And when he landed one time, he suddenly heard a commotion in his ears.

He glanced over and saw only a patch of bushes.

It's too dark, I don't know what's going on.

So Yan Nu leaned over and picked up a pebble that came to hand, and threw it behind the bush.

This blow was filled with true energy, and the stone cracked in the air and fell like a goddess scattering flowers.

"Ouch!" A black and gray evil wolf jumped out. Its legs and feet had been smashed. It had scarlet eyes but did not dare to approach Yan Nu. It raised its head and howled desperately.

"Gulu..." Yan Nu was so greedy when he saw it. He and Awen had killed a wolf before, and that was one of the few times he ate meat.

Seeing the howl of the evil wolf at this moment, Yan Nu shouted and pounced on it very quickly... Then, he killed the evil wolf...

"This guy called out to the wolves...it's better to go find my sister quickly."

Yan Nu looked at the corpse of the evil wolf with some pity, did not take care of it, and instead quickened his pace.

Although the mountain road was rugged, he was strong and strong, leaping over the strange rocks with his bare feet in long strides... He did not dare to step on trees, as the branches could not support his strength.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Wolves are the best at hunting, and the howls of wolves can be heard one after another in the mountains and forests.

Yannu ran around and looked around, and from time to time he caught a glimpse of the wolf running through the dense forest, so he casually broke off a thick pine branch and used it as a weapon.

But when using branches as weapons, you can't use too much Qi, otherwise they will explode immediately.

Therefore, he only needs to use a very small amount of his true energy. Whenever the evil wolf bites, pokes or chops, it is enough to break the fragile waist of the evil wolf.

However, this group of wolves, with their scarlet eyes and fierce gazes, are not afraid of death at all. If one dies, more will pounce on them.

So much so that they are arranged in an orderly manner, with cross-covering, just like fighting in a battle formation.

There are also a large number of wild dogs among them, cooperating with the wolves in the siege, as if they are a family.

If you are an ordinary person, even a highly skilled warrior, sooner or later your energy and strength will be exhausted by these vicious wolves and wild dogs.

But what Yan Nu is not afraid of the most is consumption. He really doesn’t know any tricks, so he just relies on his true energy to fight, and he won’t be able to use it up anyway!

In this way, I don't know how many wolf dogs were killed along the way, and Yan Nu arrived at the halfway point of the mountain.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of fighting in front of me, wolves howling, dogs barking, and some people shouting hysterically.

"It sounded like a man's voice. Is anyone else being attacked by wolves?" Yan Nu didn't hesitate and rushed over immediately.

Soon he saw a cave and there was a tablet with three words on it, but Yan Nu didn't recognize any of them.

There is a stream next to it, which flows down from a higher stone peak.

In front of the cave gate, there was a young man with a gun who was being besieged.

He was riding a two-foot-tall monkey. The little monkey actually had real energy and was using small pieces of iron as hidden weapons to shoot at the wolves.

The young man, with his back against the stone wall, faced the siege of wolves and vicious dogs, dancing like a spear in an airtight manner.

However, it was also obvious that both the young man and the little monkey were panting and at the end of their strength.

The vicious dogs surrounded them, often pretending to pounce, as if waiting for them to lose all strength.

Without saying a word, Yan Nu jumped into the field, swept the wooden stick across a large area, and shouted: "Follow me!"

The young man was overjoyed and hurriedly followed, but then he became speechless because Yan Nu's moves with the spear and stick were so random.

It's extremely crude and a waste of energy.

There are so many dogs and wolves in Qishan, how can it be such a waste? He himself is about to be eaten alive here, and there is no way to escape.

The young man was about to ask when his expression suddenly changed and he reminded him instead: "Be careful! The spiritual beast is here again!"

"Woof!" A huge yellow dog stepped on the branches, jumped several feet, and pounced from a distance.

This big dog, unlike other dogs and wolves, has clear eyes and is even very agile.

It was extremely fast, and suddenly jumped up to Yan Nu's side, carrying an astonishing amount of energy. The impact of the air wave alone shattered Yan Nu's wooden stick.

A ferocious aura rushed towards his face, his mouth was filled with blood, his canine teeth were crisscrossed, and he bit down in the cold light.

"Bang!" Yan Nu threw an uppercut.

This punch represents twenty years of skill!

With a whistling sound, he hit the big yellow dog hard on the jaw. The air was distorted, and there were ripples visible to the naked eye at the point of impact, which suddenly expanded!

The big yellow dog's mouth was forcefully closed, and blood foam flew everywhere.

The body drew a trail of blood in the air and fell heavily into the pack of wolves.

But soon, it climbed up with its head shaking, stuck out its tongue, drooled, and let out a weird sneer, staring at Yan Nu with its dog eyes.

"Kaka..." The big yellow dog moved its broken jaw, blood dripping, and slowly backed away.

Yan Nu looked solemn: "Is this the monster in the mountain?"

"No, it is a half-demon spirit beast, the descendant of the Qishan dog demon!" The young man suddenly looked anxious when he saw that Yan Nu had "exploded all his true energy" in one breath.

"Are you still angry? Quick! Use my gun!"

He threw the spear in his hand, and Yan Nu took it smoothly, rounded his arm and smashed it!

"..." The young man's family has exquisite spear skills. Seeing him using the spear like this made him feel uncomfortable all over.

However, each move of Yan Nu unleashes twenty years of skill, and its power is unparalleled.

"Bang!"

With one shot, rocks exploded! Air waves expanded!

Although the big yellow dog got out of the way, he was still frightened.

The dog laughed strangely before because it thought that Yan Nu had exhausted all his energy in one breath. He never thought that Yan Nu could be so powerful with all his moves.

People's twenty years of skill is often divided into more than a hundred moves, but Yan Slave is good, each move can explode so much, and it can be squandered a hundred times!

"What a terrifying power!" The young man was startled.

"It's impossible for a person to have so much energy, so the moves are so subtle that I can't understand them?"

The young man considers himself to be extremely talented. At only twenty-four years old, he has already tempered his dual body and is among the best. Otherwise, how would he dare to come to Qishan?

However, after seeing Yan Nu’s ‘shooting skills’, I realized that there was someone else.

The power of each blow is equivalent to an ordinary person's twenty-year burst of skill. Is it possible if it relies entirely on infusing Zhenqi?

Impossible, no matter how powerful he is, he still can't use two moves.

Therefore, behind this, there must be extremely sophisticated luck-generating skills to support it. Each move can be dozens of times more powerful with just a little bit of infuriating energy.

Otherwise there is no way to explain it.

The real stunt does not lie in the changes in appearance, but in the inner strength.

For a great master, an ordinary slash with a sword can be extremely powerful, and that's why.

After thinking about this section, look at Yan Nu again. It looks like he is beating randomly, but in fact it is very skillful! One move after another, you can pick it up at your fingertips, and you are back to nature.

"Huh? This is..."

Immediately afterwards, the young man discovered another subtlety, that is, the extraordinary quality of Yan Nu's Qi.

The faster the Qi is poured into the weapon and then converted into power, the higher the quality.

In addition, the trembling frequency of the weapon when it is exposed to infuriating energy reaches the highest level of quality, and the sound is like a thousand birds singing in unison.

If you have a magical skill, the sound will be great!

I saw the spear in Yan Nu's hand, and the tremor was barely visible. It was clearly entangled with strength, but there was no sound of the gun... This is a typical magical energy.

"The strength is divided into two, one is left-handed, and the other is right-handed. This is the authentic technique of Xuanmen... Oh, that's not right! This is in the middle..."

"Ah? The power of three phases!"

The young man's expression changed again and again, and his mind was shocked again and again.

Just because he saw that the nature of Yan Nu's true energy is not only Yin and Yang, but also has the power of neutrality and straightness, which runs through it.

The three forces were like two snakes surrounding a meteor. He had never heard of such a structure.

This is not because the young man is ignorant, but because Yan Nu’s situation is too special.

Yannu learned the Taihuang White Jade Sutra, but it is not in normal use at the moment...

The hammer's true energy stubbornly coexists with him, as long as all the hammer's true energy is not converted into cyclones. Then every time he performs the exercise, there are two cyclones of yin and yang, entangled with the hammer's true energy, and emitted together, entangled in three bodies, and powerful.

The true qi in the world can only be divided into yin and cold, positive and yang, and hot. Zhongzheng true qi cannot be practiced with the other two methods. Therefore, those who can possess the power of the three phases at the same time are rare in the world.

However, Yan Nu has his own kind of Qi, and he has only practiced the Taihuang Sutra from beginning to end, so he has no worries about conflicting techniques.

Inadvertently, the body tempering chapter of the Taihuang Sutra was brought to a whole new field.

"Bang bang bang!" Yan Nu used his spear as a hammer and swung it wildly. The tiger and the tiger were like wind, and the surrounding area was swept away with sand and rocks flying, dogs barking and wolves howling!

The force generated by each blow of true energy is extremely huge, and its power is comparable to the sword energy of a three-yuan body-tempering warrior.

However, Yan Slave has no body tempering at all. To release the true energy, it must reach three yuan, so all the strength that Yan Slave exerts is essentially accelerated air, that is, things like palm wind.

The palm wind is comparable to the body-breaking sword energy, which is equivalent to using the methods of a third-rate warrior to achieve the effects of a top warrior.

Under such a chaotic dance, the big yellow dog didn't dare to get close at all, showing fear on its face.

Many evil wolves that could not be avoided were directly swept into pieces.

"What a gun! It's long and hard, I like it!" Yan Nu beamed with joy and praised it repeatedly.

He found that this gun was much easier to use than a chain. Not only did the Qi spread quickly, there was almost no waste.

When the young man saw that his unique moves were killing the half-demon spirit beast, he couldn't help but cheer: "Good!"

Excited, with tears in his eyes: "This is the black iron spear made by my father. It is extremely tough and it should be used to kill demons!"

"Woof woof!"

The big yellow dog understood human speech, and glanced at the young man coldly. Seeing that Yan Nu was too powerful and unwilling to confront him head-on, he barked a few times and retreated to the depths of the dark cave.

The other evil wolves and wild dogs suddenly went crazy and rushed to kill Yan Nu without fear of death, consuming his true energy.

"It's like this again! This evil dog is cunning. It will drain your energy and come back to kill us!" The young man looked anxious.

Then he asked Yan Nu: "I am powerless, brother, how much energy do you still have?"

Yan Nu didn't know what to say, so he said: "There is only a little left."

"What! Let's go quickly!" The young man's face changed drastically. Is it okay if there is only a little bit left?

If it is exhausted, it will be death. It is better to break out while there is still strength left!

"Okay." Yan Nu didn't want to fight anymore and led the young man to run to a higher stone peak.

"Eh? Where are you running!" The young man realized halfway through that Yan Nu was not going down the mountain, but up the mountain, heading towards a higher mountain peak.

But it's impossible to turn back now. There are vicious wolves and wild dogs behind us.

Yan Nu wanted to protect the young man, so he didn't run with all his strength and always stayed side by side with him.

But in this case, how can any wolf pack run fast?

The young man was almost caught up and bitten, but thanks to the little monkey on his shoulder, he still had some strength left and used a hidden weapon to kill the two fastest wolves.

"There is a large group of vicious wolves and wild dogs raised on this mountain to kill our energy. Many rangers come to Qishan to eliminate monsters, but most of them can't even see the monsters in person."

The young man was panting and had no real energy, so he couldn't get away from the wolves.

Seeing that the little monkey was gradually losing his temper, he looked sad and sighed: "Brother, only one of us can go. Please take my monkey away. His name is Wanzi!"

After that, he asked the little monkey to jump on Yannu, but the little monkey grabbed his hair tightly, squeaking and crying, with tears in his eyes.

"Brother, this black iron gun is given to you."

The young man grabbed the monkey and threw it to Yan Nu. Then he pulled out a dagger and used it as a weapon, his eyes struggling extremely.

"I have a deep feud with the Qishan dog demon. I will kill a few more of these lackeys until my death!"

"Bang!"

Just when he was hesitating whether to stop fighting, a gun flew past him and killed a wolf on the spot. The wolf's body exploded and blood spurted out.

Yan Nu's men followed closely behind, grabbed their spears, and started the windmill marksmanship again!

The young man looked at the sand and rocks flying in front of him, and the blood foam flying everywhere, and he was dumbfounded.

"You...how much energy do you still have?"

Yan Nu's moves were wide open and closed, and it didn't feel like his true energy was about to bottom out at all.

"Well, there's still a little bit left." Yan Nu replied honestly.

"..." The young man was speechless and didn't believe anything he said.

Jian Yannu killed dozens of wild dogs with one spear. Although the power was greatly reduced and not as good as when he fought against the half-demon, it was still no small feat.

I couldn't help but ask: "How much is left, 10%? Or 20%?"

Yan Nu suddenly said: "Oh, less than half."

"What!" The young man's face turned green with fright.

He said extremely eagerly: "Brother! Don't be in love with fighting! Don't be in love with fighting!"

"Go, go, go!"

However, Yan Nu was not anxious. Instead, he said: "These wild dogs are chasing her like crazy. Why don't I stay here and you take the opportunity to escape down the mountain. I have to go up the mountain to find my sister. We are not on the way."

After saying that, he threw the little monkey to the young man. The monkey immediately grabbed the young man's hair tightly and wouldn't let go.

The young man said solemnly: "Brother, you saved my life, how could I leave you?"

He immediately waved his dagger and joined the fight.

Both he and the monkey were at the end of their game, and after fighting for a long time, they only managed to kill a few wild dogs.

Looking at Yan Nu again, he had already killed seventy or eighty of them, and returned with a gun on his back bathed in blood.

The young man said in confusion: "Brother, are you really exhausted...?"

"Almost." Yan Nu has indeed reached the bottom of his true energy, and there will be about 'twenty years' left.

The remaining wild dogs changed their strategy and only used feint attacks as guerrilla attacks, instead of rushing forward in a swarm to die.

"These wild dogs and wolves are well-trained. The big yellow dog just now was actually commanding us secretly! If too many people die in a short period of time, they will not confront us head-on. In short, they will do whatever it takes to consume us."

The young man explained breathlessly.

Yan Nu nodded and asked: "Do you have steamed cakes to eat..."

There were rocks everywhere near the top of the mountain, and he couldn't find grass when he lowered his head.

"Yes!" The young man quickly took out several sheets. Steamed cakes are the most common food. They are simple to make and easy to preserve.

The two of them ran to higher places and feasted on the food at the same time.

Sure enough, after chasing for a while, the vicious wolves and wild dogs suddenly became fierce and unafraid of death, roaring and attacking.

Yan Slave can only turn around in advance and start the counterattack moment again.

This time the young man has become numb. He has almost run out of Qi. What kind of magic is this?

Many evil wolves and wild dogs are, after all, just ordinary beasts. Monsters raise them to be fierce and fearless of death, and they are used as consumables.

As long as the flame slaves are not consumed, they themselves will be destroyed.

Finally, Yan Nu killed the evil wolves and wild dogs, leaving only two or three big cats and kittens, and more than four hundred were wiped out one after another.

There was a barking in the distance, and the remaining ones stopped entangled and ran away in a swarm.

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Chapter completed!