Almost at the moment Yun Yanchu turned around, a powerful impact hit her.
At this moment, Yun Yanchu didn't even think about it, and his body naturally made defensive movements.
The strong impact knocked Yun Yanchu into the air. Yun Yanchu felt numb all over his body and his mouth stung in the hand holding the sword.
She immediately activated her spiritual power, turned over in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground. Using her perspective from the air, she could clearly see the "opponent" coming towards her.
A silver-fronted snow wolf exuding a biting cold air, it was huge in stature, its blood-red eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and its sharp fangs were like sharp daggers.
Breathing cold air from his mouth, Yinfeng Snow Wolf's eyes were fixed on Yun Yanchu in front of him. Hidden in his eyes was the excitement of seeing the prey.
A deep chill hit, and the Silver-fronted Snow Wolf's thick tail swung randomly.
Noticing the Silver-Front Snow Wolf's attacking posture, Yun Yanchu frowned slightly and tightened his grip on the sword a little.
There was Hua Rong watching behind him, making Yun Yanchu unable to use the weapons in his own space.
At this moment, Huarong Fengqingyundan's urging came from behind.
"Yan Chu, come on."
Yun Yanchu clenched the long sword in his hand, a stern look flashed across his cold eyes, and the long sword in his hand was curled with a sword flower. His body swept forward like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye he was several meters closer to the Silver-Edge Snow Wolf.
Yun Yanchu drew her sword very quickly. Before that, Hua Rong had also taught her sword moves.
It's just that what was taught were some basic skills, which were different from today's actual attack swordsmanship.
The sword light flashed, and the sword blade struck the Silver-Front Snow Wolf, making a clear and loud sound.
Seeing that its fine and hard hair was no breakthrough, Yun Yanchu immediately changed his attack method.
The long sword in his hand was swung, and the blade struck at the head of the Silver Blade Snow Wolf.
Every move, Yun Yanchu performed it according to the technique taught by Hua Rong just now, but the front and back moves were slightly different, but the suitability of the sword moves was different for each person.
What Yun Yanchu showed was what was most suitable for her.
The Silver-Front Snow Wolf is not a puppet that comes to be stabbed, but a real monster.
It dodged several moves, took a few steps back, opened its mouth slightly to reveal its fangs, and the saliva flowing from the corner of its mouth exuded a foul smell, and it let out a low and hoarse roar towards Yun Yanchu.
Mixed with a frightening cold air, the Silver-fronted Snow Wolf rushed straight towards Yun Yanchu like a cannonball.
"Bang bang bang——"
A series of muffled sounds echoed in the quiet mountain forest.
The Silver-fronted Snow Wolf opened its mouth and spat out ice chips, then raised its sharp claws and struck at Yun Yanchu.
In the blink of an eye, one person and one beast passed dozens of moves.
The sharp claws collided with Yun Yanchu's long sword again, and with a strong force, Yun Yanchu was knocked back several steps.
She quickly stopped with her sword to stabilize her body.
The drops of blood falling from the sword were the only evidence that Yun Yanchu had indeed injured Yinfeng Snow Wolf.
There was a rumbling in the chest, Yun Yanchu narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and raised the long sword in his hand.
With almost no time to breathe, Yun Yanchu jumped up, turned his body sideways, and the long sword drew a graceful arc in the air, turning and stabbing out.
A feint!
The Silver-Front Snow Wolf first moved to the left to avoid the previous feint, but at this time, the real move followed closely, giving the Silver-Front Snow Wolf no time to react.
The sharp sword blade carries strong murderous intent and goes straight to the Yinfeng Snow Wolf's throat!
The sword tip suddenly stopped when it was still more than ten centimeters away from Yinfeng Snow Wolf's throat——
The Silver-Front Snow Wolf roared and pounded the ground with gravity, and white mist and frost instantly rose up around its body, forming a shield of frost in front of it.
The tip of the sword hit the shield with a crisp sound of "Clang!"
Yun Yanchu flipped his wrist slightly, turned the sword sideways and slashed it down onto the barrier.
The collision between the sword blade and the shield shot out bright sparks.
The tiger's mouth shook, and the unavoidable backlash made Yun Yanchu's whole arm feel numb.
At the moment when he felt numb, Yun Yanchu swung his long sword back, and then he instantly retreated tens of meters to distance himself from the Silver Edge Snow Wolf, and shook the arm holding the sword.
"Good move, good move."
The sound of clapping was long and loud, coming down from the top of her head. Yun Yanchu knew without looking that Hua Rong must have an expression of watching a good show at this moment, which really made her teeth itch.
Looking at the silver-fronted snow wolf in front of him, Yun Yanchu recited it several times in his mind, and became very motivated after seeing the ugly-looking silver-fronted snow wolf in front of him as a beautiful figure.
She raised her hand and twisted a magic formula, urging spiritual power to be injected into the long sword.
The moment the sword made a buzzing sound, Yun Yanchu made a horizontal movement of the sword in his hand.
The Silver-fronted Snow Wolf came straight towards us, bringing with it broken frost mixed with white mist.
There was only one meter between Yinfeng Snow Wolf and Yun Yanchu, and he opened his bloody mouth, trying to tear Yun Yanchu into pieces.
Yun Yanchu's figure suddenly flashed past Yinfeng Snow Wolf.
The long sword cut through the void, bringing up dazzling rays of light. The sword shadows were heavy, as dense and violent as pear blossoms in a rainstorm.
Every move is a killing move.
Yun Yanchu's young face now looked haggard.
The extremely cruel move made Hua Rong, who was standing in the tree and watching, slightly raise his eyebrows. Seeing Yun Yanchu's attack, the Silver Edge Snow Wolf was already at the critical point of explosion.
Hua Rong couldn't help but feel a bit of anticipation rising in her heart.
I hope Yun Yanchu can survive when facing a powerful snow wolf that burns life energy.
An earth-shattering roar resounded through the forest, frightening the birds perched on the top of the trees.
The figure of the Silver-fronted Snow Wolf was seen soaring, and its silver-gray fur stood on end like steel needles.
Scarlet eyes locked on Yun Yanchu who was not far away.
The sound wave from that roar shook the surrounding trees, forcing Yun Yanchu to quickly use his spiritual energy to form a shield to resist the powerful wave.
It was at this time that the Silver-fronted Snow Wolf ran towards Yun Yanchu.
Unexpectedly, Yun Yanchu had been paying close attention to its every move, the moment it stood up.
The long sword in Yun Yanchu's hand swayed with powerful spiritual power. The sword technique seemed elegant and weak, but in fact it was extremely sharp, breaking through everything and reaching the Silver Blade Snow Wolf.
"Bang...puff..."
With a loud noise, the Yinfeng Snow Wolf's body was penetrated by the tip of the sword that Yun Yanchu had thrust into his body. The sword hilt was pulled out of his body, and blood spurted out.
"Roar!!"
As the speed slowed down when the sword was drawn out of the body, Yinfeng Snow Wolf swung his body and threw Yun Yanchu into the air.
Then he jumped into the air and knocked Yun Yanchu down from the air.
The sharp claws pierced the body, and Yun Yanchu's face instantly turned pale.
She held the sword tightly in her hand and used all her strength to thrust out the sword before landing on the ground.
The moment when the long sword pierced Yinfeng Snow Wolf's heart and pulled it out fiercely.
A column of blood gushes out and sprays among the surrounding vegetation, staining the surrounding soil red.