Four hundred and fiftieth chapters slaughter stamp
The fat boss hurriedly called Zhao Yuan to come back, but Zhao Yuan remained as tall as a mountain as if he hadn't heard.
People did not dare to leave the defensive area to support Zhao Yuan, because leaving the defensive circle was tantamount to being trapped in a vast sea of wolves. Although this defensive circle was simple, it was better than nothing. It was better than fighting in the open desert.
Wolves are stronger in battle.
The young man sitting cross-legged on the sand dune had a look of gloating on his face.
Li Hao's eyes were full of worry, and his arm was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, ready for support at any time.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
There was another round of shooting, and more than a dozen wolves were pierced by sharp arrows and fell to the ground. Their heavy bodies fell on the gravel ground, causing a splash of sand waves.
After the second round of shooting, the girls had very few sharp arrows left, but the wolves' offensive was not curbed at all.
Ten feet!
Five feet!
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As the wolves approached Zhao Yuan at high speed, people's hearts were in their throats.
Three feet!
Zhao Yuan, who had been standing like a rock, suddenly moved.
Yum Knife Technique!
Zhao Yuan took a lunge, and the sharp tip of the scimitar pierced the neck of a wolf. Then, he pulled it to the side. The wolf's neck was cut in half, and blood spattered. The scimitar left the wolf's neck between the electric light and flint, and chopped again.
The belly of a wolf was in the air, and the internal organs of the wolf that had been split open fell on the desert...
This was just the beginning of the continuous movements of Yum Sheng's sword technique. Zhao Yuan kept moving his feet in the desert. Every time the scimitar struck, a wolf would be killed on the spot. The movements were precise, fast, ruthless and smooth.
Seeing Zhao Yuan charging left and right among the wolves, beads of sweat appeared on Li Hao's forehead.
At this time, Li Hao was not nervous because he was afraid of Zhao Yuan's danger, he was shocked by Zhao Yuan's fighting style.
Blue is better than blue!
Zhao Yuan learned the essence of Yum Sword Technique just by practicing counting sticks of incense.
Cruel!
Fast!
Accurate!
adventure!
In Yum Sheng Sword Art, the most difficult thing to do is to take risks, because Yum Sheng Sword Art is a close combat technique. Facing the ever-changing and dangerous environment, you must be prepared to die in battle at all times, and you have this adventurous spirit.
Only then can you put yourself to death and live again, bringing the essence of the Yum Knife Technique to its fullest.
Zhao Yuan just started practicing the Yum Sword Technique a while ago, and immediately threw himself into the battle, and also brought the essence of the Yum Sheng Sword Technique to its fullest.
genius!
Definitely a rare genius!
This young man has an almost instinctive talent for knives, and the knife seems to have been integrated into his soul.
Li Hao's "beautiful eyes" were filled with ecstasy and enthusiasm.
Li Hao's eyes fell on the young man's eyes one by one. The young man's facial features were distorted, and the look of resentment was full of the ferocious face.
At this time, Zhao Yuan had forgotten about the wolves. He had been completely immersed in the artistic conception of Yum Sheng's sword technique. He had never thought that there was such a wonderful sword technique in the world. This sword technique was completely unique.
Tailor-made for him.
Zhao Yuan's "Ten Thousand Enemies" focuses on the fighting spirit, while Yum Knife Technique focuses on the adventurous spirit. These two spirits have the same purpose. In the killing, Zhao Yuan perfectly integrates the two spirits.
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The sharp scimitar has become more and more comfortable in Zhao Yuan's hands, and the dangerous knife skills have become easier and smoother in his hands, giving people the illusion of taking a leisurely stroll.
The killing continues.
The wolves were stimulated by the killing and blood, and fell into madness. They chased the ghostly figure and kept biting. However, all they could bite was just the shadow, and then, what fell on their necks
It's a cold, sharp blade.
Facing the desert wolves lying in a pool of blood one after another, the humans in the defensive circle actually felt a trace of intolerance. This shows how cruel and terrifying Zhao Yuan's killing was.
efficiency!
In fact, Zhao Yuan's body moved in a very small range from beginning to end, giving the impression that he hardly moved at all, and that it was completely a wolf sent up to slaughter him. However, within that very small range, Zhao Yuan's efficiency
When it reaches its peak state, every time the blade passes by, blood will be splashed everywhere, and the wolf corpse will fall to the ground.
In just a few dozen breaths, wolf corpses had piled up around Zhao Yuan.
Ouch...
A rapid and low howl of a wolf interrupted the raging battle.
The wolves, who were originally charging without fear of death, fled immediately and disappeared into the darkness as if summoned by a strange force.
The thrilling battle is over.
Zhao Yuan held the bloody scimitar in his hand and stood blankly among the wolf corpses. He felt as if he was in a dream. He never thought that he could kill so many people with his own flesh and blood and using the most primitive earthly methods.
The desert wolf.
For Zhao Yuan, it is not surprising no matter how many desert wolves he kills. You must know that Zhao Yuan is now different from what he used to be. He has reached the state of flying to the moon in "Ten Thousand Enemies".
Killing the weak desert wolf is a killing for him.
However, Zhao Yuan's killing this time was different from the past, because he suppressed his own ability and used his flesh and blood and the Yum Knife technique he had just learned to kill the wolf. In fact, he did not even activate his spiritual energy, completely
It is a physical battle in itself.
Raw power.
The power that never runs out.
Indestructible body.
These are the goals pursued by "Ten Thousand Enemies".
In the description of "Ten Thousand Enemies", when one reaches the highest state, he can tear apart the void with his bare hands, destroy mountains, rivers, and even the sun, moon and stars with his body.
Could it be that my body has transformed?
Zhao Yuan is increasingly looking forward to the highest level of "Ten Thousand Enemies".
If he can really reach the realm described in it, that is to say, he can use his powerful body to gallop through any space, and even break into other people's spiritual worlds and destroy other people's gods...
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One hundred and seventy-five wolves.
People took stock of the battlefield and found that Zhao Yuan had killed one hundred and seventy-five wolves while burning incense. Almost everyone looked at Zhao Yuan with a look of awe.
Li Hao stood among the wolf corpses with a wry smile on his lips.
Li Hao believed that even if the Sword Saint was reborn, he would never be able to kill 175 desert wolves with just one stick of incense.
In Li Hao's opinion, if the Sword Saint encountered so many wolves, he would either run away or be torn into pieces by the wolves, and he would never appear like he is now.
Zhao Yuan single-handedly killed the desert wolf that had been roaming the Er Desert for tens of thousands of years, leaving corpses scattered all over the field and fleeing. If this incident were to spread to the Er Empire, it would definitely shake the empire.
In the Er Empire, even the strongest warrior has never killed one hundred and seventy-five wolves alone.
In fact, the more I think about this, the more terrifying it becomes.
Let alone killing one hundred and seventy-five desert wolves, even if one hundred and seventy-five desert wolves were laid out and slaughtered, it would not be easy to do it with a stick of incense. However, Zhao Yuan did it.
Among the piles of wolf carcasses, not a single wolf was alive, not even a dying one. All the wolves were killed with one sword, clean and neat, with neat cuts and no trace of sloppiness.
In the eyes of a true master, the strength of the knife wielder can be judged from the wounds.
In addition to being killed by one blow, these wolf corpses all have neat and neat fatal wounds. This is a manifestation of strength and speed.
Most of the wolf corpses were split into two pieces with one knife. This is not something ordinary people can do, because although the wolf's belly is fragile, the bones on the wolf's back are extremely hard.
Cutting the wolf from the waist will inevitably cut off the hard vertebrae on the wolf's back. Without ferocious and quick strength, the scimitar will get stuck in the bones.
