The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Early in the morning of the second day, when Zhao Qiu got up, he saw dark clouds in the sky covering the sun, thunder and lightning, and a strong wind in a flash. He thought to himself: "The weather in this mountain forest really changes a lot."

After a while, a torrent of rain fell from the sky, and the branches and leaves were "slapped" by the bean-sized raindrops.

Zhao Qiu was wearing a raincoat and hid under an old tree. However, the strong wind and heavy rain or the sound of "didi" when the rain hits the ground can always inspire people's pride. Zhao Qiu sniffed the unique smell in the air when it rained, Unspeakably happy, he took off his raincoat and threw it on the ground, walking forward in the rain with his hands behind his back.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Qiu's clothes were completely soaked, but he didn't care, and continued to walk forward.

After traveling north for two or three miles, a lightning flash in the sky tore through the endless darkness, followed by several thunderclaps that resounded through people's hearts.

His gaze was like a torch, and he saw a towering tree with a height of more than one hundred feet three miles away. The branches and leaves were densely layered, covering the sky completely, and the raindrops naturally couldn't fall in.

Under the big tree, there was an open space with only some weeds. Dozens of wolves gathered there to shelter from the rain, and the wolves roared and howled from time to time.

"A pack of wolves? Today I will join this pack of wolves! Try my sword and body skills!"

Zhao Qiu let out a long shout, and ran forward quickly, holding a black sword, and ran towards the pack of wolves.

In the wind and rain, Zhao Qiu's figure was extremely fast. He was not so much a spirit of thunderstorm, but rather a god of death in the wind. Wherever other people's shadows flashed by, he would definitely strike with a sword, but seeing blood splatter, there must be evil wolves dying.

Every time he stabbed with his sword, he pointed at the weak points such as the neck or the soft abdomen of each wolf.

His swordsmanship has finally been simplified, with fierce moves and deadly moves.

A pack of wolves rushed towards him, but he avoided them all with his acrobatic movements.

And his body, wandering non-stop, never stay in one place, to prevent being besieged by wolves.

Every time a sword is drawn, a wolf will be killed or injured. After dozens of sword strikes, dozens of wolf corpses are already lying on the ground.

The few remaining wolves actually began to retreat gradually, and their eyes, which had never been afraid before, showed a look of fear. It seemed that the man in front of them was really ferocious, and in their eyes, he was no different from a demon.

"Ugh..."

A wolf cry came from somewhere, sharp and mournful, like a ghost crying.

The few remaining wolves trembled after smelling it, and stopped their retreating steps.

After another cry of wolves pierced through the rainstorm, the pack of wolves seemed to have received an order, and immediately attacked Zhao Qiu regardless of their own safety.

In the open space and bushes behind them, dozens of wolves rush towards them from time to time, and the one running at the forefront is the alpha wolf in the pack, whose size is twice the size of ordinary wolves.

Zhao Qiu thought to himself: "This pack of wolves was about to collapse after being killed by me. At this moment, when there was a sound of wolves in the distance, the evil wolves rushed towards me regardless of their own body. I think the sound of wolves was an order. Could it be that the sound of wolves was a wolf?" The king sent out? Hehe, the wolf king? Let’s test the sword with this wolf king today!" Thinking of this, Zhao Qiu’s mind gradually cleared up, and the black sword in his hand drew out sword lights, and the sword shadows in the sky were harvested again. The lives of several wolves.

The cries of wolves in the distance became more and more shrill, short and powerful, and the pack of wolves rushed forward to attack Zhao Qiu even more desperately. The first wolf was dead, and the latter came again. There seemed to be endless wolves rushing out of the jungle.

"I don't know how many wolves are there? I have to save my strength!" Zhao Qiu sighed in his heart, his right hand was already slightly sore.

After a cup of tea, there were nearly a hundred wolf carcasses on the open ground. The wolf carcasses piled up into mountains, and the ground was bright red.

The stagnant water formed by the torrential rain overflowed from not far away, and then flowed down to the lower place, continuously washing and washing the blood on the ground, but it made the air emit a strong smell of blood, which made people want to vomit.

"Dingbing Mountain is tall, wide and deep, and there are countless hungry wolves hidden in it! There are so many hungry wolves, even if the tiger sees them, they will retreat!"

Zhao Qiu killed another wolf." This wolf was powerful, swift in attacking and biting, and extremely difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, Zhao Qiu's acrobatic body transformation technique is quite miraculous. He retreated left and right, slipped forward and swiped backward, avoiding all attacks.

I don't know how much time passed, the dark clouds in the sky accumulated more and more, layer upon layer, the sky became darker and darker, there were nearly [-] to [-] wolf corpses in the open space, many of them were " Wolf".

Zhao Qiu's body was also injured in many places, but his supernatural powers were able to dodge freely, so the injuries he suffered were only on the skin, not on the muscles and bones.

What's more, as soon as he has trained his fur, even if the wolf claws are sharp, there are only bloodstains from scratching.

The harsh howling sound urged him many times, but the pack of wolves didn't dare to move forward again. The "Killing God" in front of him was extremely fierce. One hundred forty or fifty companions had already been killed by his sword, and they were driven away by the howling sound. Come, even though he didn't dare to leave at this time, he never dared to go forward again, he just surrounded Zhao Qiu from a distance and barked.

The howling sound was getting closer and closer, and the pack of wolves made their own way. A golden wolf stepped forward and stopped less than ten feet away from Zhao Qiu. The body is covered with golden hair, with the roots standing upright, and there are still raindrops on the fierce and shady face.Four pairs of sharp claws are extremely sharp, and two teeth protruding from the corners of the mouth are curved and sharp.

Zhao Qiu thought to himself: "A golden wolf with golden hair? Is this the wolf king?"

The golden wolf howled at Zhao Qiu, and the pack of wolves were overwhelmed, kneeling on their front legs and howling, as if they were worshiping the golden wolf or howling at Zhao Qiu.

All the wolves howled for a while, earth-shattering.

The golden wolf had a pair of green eyes, and looked at Zhao Qiu viciously. Zhao Qiu expected that this golden wolf would be able to dominate all wolves, so there must be something unique about it. He clearly felt the coercion that this golden wolf brought to him.

A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength, let alone the wolf king.Zhao Qiu immediately held his breath, his mind was clear, and he held the black sword tightly in his hand.

A trace of surprise flashed in the golden wolf's eyes, the young man in front of him was able to eliminate the coercion brought by Zhu's wolf neighing.

One man, one wolf, have been fighting for a long time, and no one side takes the lead.

A ferocious bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by bursts of thunder.It was too late and then it was too late, the golden wolf finally attacked, it suddenly soared into the sky, and a golden shadow rushed towards Zhao Qiu.

Zhao Qiu's gaze was like a torch, and he clenched the black sword in his right hand, standing proudly facing the horizontal sword.

At the moment when the golden wolf's sharp claws approached him, he reduced the complexity to simplicity, abandoned the ever-changing feints, and only used the simple and most effective move, raising his sword upwards, intending to cut off his claws from bottom to top .The golden wolf seemed to know how powerful it was, and rolled over in the air, retracting its claws at the same time.

As soon as the golden wolf landed on the ground, it immediately rushed forward again, its sharp claws ferociously attacked Zhao Qiu's vitals, and Zhao Qiu dropped the raised sword again, turning it into a slash, without leaving the golden wolf's claws.

The black sword was sharp, and under the light of the lightning, the blade gave off a cold light.

Reluctantly, the golden wolf regained its claws, and after landing, it jumped up from where it landed, and rushed towards Zhao Qiu with a "whoosh".

Dozens of back and forth swoops like this are repeated, and the golden wolf is still "never tired of it".

And Zhao Qiu's moves are extremely simple, he only resists with slashing, slashing and slashing, protecting his vitals every time, and occasionally returning a sharp blow with the sword, slashing on the wolf of the golden wolf.

The golden wolf's body was extremely hard and strong, even if the black sword landed on it, it only cut through its fur and penetrated only one or two inches into its flesh.

Not long after, Golden Wolf's body was cut with four or five scars by the black sword. In anger, he howled and rushed towards Zhao Qiu, trying to tear him into several pieces.

Zhao Qiu returned to the sword to guard against death, and at the same time used the supernatural acrobatics to move and evade freely.

However, after a while, Zhao Qiu's physical strength began to weaken.

On the other hand, the golden wolf seemed to be born with a different species, born to mutate, quite different from ordinary wolves, and its physical strength was astonishing.

Even in a fierce fight, after it was wounded and bled, it never showed signs of decline.

Zhao Qiu's physical strength decreased, and his sword speed decreased. The golden wolf saw this opportunity and took the opportunity to pounce.

Not long after, Black Sword and Wolf's Claw had punched several times.

The golden wolf's strength was enormous, every time Zhao Qiu was knocked back several steps, his right hand was slightly cracked, and he could hardly hold the black sword steadily.

If it weren't for Zhao Qiuxiu's supernatural powers, he might have lost his life at this moment and became the food in the mouth of the golden wolf.

When there was no time to say anything, Zhao Qiuxin said: "The body is innate, and each species is different. Wolves are naturally faster than humans, stronger and more durable than humans. My strength and so on are naturally inferior. There are quite a few golden wolf kings here. Even though it is now a second-trained flesh and blood, it is still inferior to it through acquired training. It is also a natural alien species, which is comparable to ordinary wolves. Every time it eats meat, it hunts and kills other animals. This has been the case since birth until now, so I am more proficient in the art of fighting..."

After the golden wolf gained the upper hand, it immediately moved more swiftly. After several pounces, the wolf's claws almost scratched Zhao Qiu's throat and stomach.

Zhao Qiu touched the slight bloodstain on his belly through the clothes torn by the wolf's claws, and immediately used the supernatural body transformation to the limit of what he could use. He knew that if he was not careful, his life would be in danger .

After going back and forth like this for more than a hundred times, Zhao Qiu's physical strength became weaker and weaker, and more and more scars appeared on his body.

"Careless! I'm only at the second level of martial arts now. I went up to the mountain to hunt fur, and now I beat my life." Zhao Qiu cried with a sad face.

While dodging, a drop of rain fell into the golden wolf's eyes, and the golden wolf blinked.

"Made! This golden wolf is as hard as iron, even harder than iron. How could I forget its eyes, which are the weakest part of the golden wolf's body." Zhao Qiu thought of this, and immediately raised the remaining strength of his body , The sword comes out like the wind.

Seeing his menacing approach, the golden wolf immediately retracted the wolf's claws and took a few steps back.

After all, the black sword is sharp, and although it can't hurt the root when it is drawn on its body, it is extremely uncomfortable to pierce the skin and flesh.It has been fighting since it was young, so it knows that Zhao Qiu is at the end of its strength at this time, as long as it survives these swords, the person in front of it will be its food.

The black sword in Zhao Qiu's hand was drawn towards the abdomen of the golden wolf, and the golden wolf gave way slightly.Unexpectedly, this was a false move, the tip of the black sword made a "chi chi", turned slightly, and pointed at the golden wolf's eyes.

"Ow..."

After a miserable howl of a wolf, a pair of moves of the golden wolf were blinded and blood flowed.

The golden wolf went crazy and jumped around.

However, how could Zhao Qiu be thrown down by the blinded one with his ever-changing agility.

The golden wolf fluttered, staggered, hit a raised bluestone on the ground, and fell to the ground.

Zhao Qiu adjusted his breathing slightly, and from time to time stepped forward with his sword, attacking the golden wolf.

After another cup of tea, the golden wolf had dozens of wounds all over his body, bleeding too much, and finally fell to the ground and convulsed, and died within a short time.

Seeing that the wolf king was dead, the wolves were frightened by Zhao Qiu's aura and fled in all directions.

The heavy rain has not stopped, and rain and fog have formed in the jungle, lingering in the jungle.

At this time, Zhao Qiu was physically exhausted and was on the verge of falling. He sat on the protruding bluestone and gasped for breath.

The black sword was still held in Zhao Qiu's hand, dripping with blood, and the black blade seemed to be stained with blood, turning a little red, no matter how much the rain washed it away, it couldn't be washed away.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, the sky brightened, and there was no wind or rain.