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Chapter 21 Mo Qian

The seven wind beasts stretched out their blood-red tongues, licked their sharp teeth, looked at Ye Fang greedily, and held them in their hands.

Put away Feng Xingcao, stretched out his hand to touch it, and looked at the sword face with white light. Looking at the Feng Beasts with fierce light in their eyes, Ye Fang Leng said: "Since you can't leave, then fight."

My heart was filled with strong fighting spirit, and I used my skills to mobilize the spiritual energy in my dantian, lifted my sword, and rushed to the front of my body at the closest to me, with a knife in front of me.

Faced with the sudden attack, the wind beast could not dodge, and the sharp sword slashed on its body. With a bang, it was slashed aside from a distance, leaving a ten-centimeter-long, light knife mark.

Ye Fang was surprised. He thought that his attack would seriously injure the Wind Beast. However, he didn't expect that he would just leave a knife mark. "This skin is too thick. It seems that the Wind Beast in this middle section is not only fast and has high defense."

Seeing Ye Fang attacking, the wind beasts roared and could attack Ye Fang in an orderly manner. Ye Fang had just dodged the wind beasts attacking from the right, and another one immediately stretched out his sharp claws and attacked from another direction. It was completely impossible for Ye Fang to have any room for rest.

Facing the wind beasts attacking from all directions, Ye Fang calmly and unhappy, the first move of the Sky-Breaking Slash, blocking the fierce attack of the wind beasts one by one.

In the battle with the wind beasts, Ye Fang's sword technique became smoother and more natural. The speed of the big knife slashing became faster and faster. After careful observation, you can find that every time a knife was cut, the strong wind around the blade would follow in the direction of the knife.

Ye Fang now felt that the sword and wind seemed to be integrated into one, and the sword that was swung out was wind, and the wind was sword.

This feeling is very wonderful, but at this moment, Ye Fang cannot experience it more. Facing the wheel battle of the wind beast, Ye Fang was particularly distressed. Originally, Baihui and Jianjing acupoints could still operate on their own, absorb spiritual energy, and slowly recover consumption. However, in Feng Valley, the spiritual energy was mixed with the wild wind energy, and the two acupoints could not operate on their own. Of course, unless the power of the black bead was used.

Ye Fang sent a voice transmission: "Baoer, I use the power of the black bead, it is not considered to rely on your power to break the spirit realm."

Ye Baoer suddenly guessed Ye Fang’s thoughts and said with a smile: “Young master, of course it doesn’t count. Just use it with confidence, hehe…”

Avoiding the attack of the wind beast, using the only gap, hurriedly opened the two acupoints together, induced the surrounding spiritual energy and sucked into the body. Ye Baoer understood and hurriedly filtered the wind energy mixed in the spiritual energy, flowing out the pure spiritual energy, and recovered the thin spiritual energy that was not much...

The level of the Spirit Inspiration Art is ultimately the lowest level, and the recovery speed is far from enough...

"If this continues, it is not a solution. You have to change the current situation, otherwise your spiritual energy will be exhausted sooner or later."

Seeing that, after avoiding a wind beast attacking from behind, Ye Fang hurried forward, rushed forward for a short distance, turned around, picked up the big sword, and the strong wind stormed.

Not only did the big sword drive a ray of strong wind around, but it also practiced the special effect of strong wind. Ye Fang felt that the big sword became light and flexible in his hand. He was in a blink of an eye and beat the wind beast, and in the blink of an eye, he swung four swords.

It is worthy of being the top martial arts of the mortal level, and its power is so powerful. However, the rapid four swords instantly drained nearly half of his spiritual power. "This is the pure spiritual energy after being filtered by the black beads. I really don't know what will happen if ordinary people use this move?" Ye Fang sighed.

Facing the raindrop-like attack, the wind beast suddenly became the dead soul under Ye Fang's sword, dissipating in the wind, leaving behind a pure wind energy bead that is the size of beans.

The beads are absorbed into the body. The energy contained in this middle section of the wind beast is indeed purer than the energy contained in the wind beast on the edge.

Watching the demise of the same kind, the remaining wind beasts roared, roared, and their screams were deafening. They launched a more fierce attack on Ye Fang.

Bang, bang, the sharp claws and the knife collided violently. From time to time, Ye Fang seized the opportunity. Another strong wind stormed, and a wind beast died under the violent and dense blade. At this time, Ye Fang no longer cared about the amount of spiritual energy in the dantian. He just thought that it was considered one to kill one. The fewer wind beasts, the more opportunities it would retreat...

"Hey. There seems to be a wind beast moving in front of you. There should be Fengxingcao. Go and take a look." A man wearing a black robe, wearing a black face, only a pair of bright eyes, and two men with curly eyebrows as if they were painted, holding a pitch-black dagger and groping in the direction where Ye Fang was.

After arriving at the hillside, the man in black robe saw a young man slashing his sword not far away and engaged in a fierce and cruel battle with five huge wind beasts. He watched the battle in surprise, and soon after, he saw a wind beast lying under the boy's knife.

"The intermediate martial arts of the ordinary level? The young man in the Lingzhu realm has never heard of such a person in a radius of several miles." Looking again, although he killed a wind beast with his intermediate martial arts of the ordinary level, it can be seen from the three swords he used that the power of one sword is worse than that of one sword, and it is obvious that the spiritual energy is empty and the energy is insufficient. "It seems that this young man is afraid that he will be exhausted and will be in danger." The man in the black robe analyzed.

After sucking out all of Ye Fang's spiritual energy, he barely used this strong wind raid and killed a wind beast. There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he stared at the remaining four wind beasts coldly.

The four wind beasts, seeing Ye Fang's violent and cruelty, were obviously shocked, did not launch an offensive for a while. They stared at Ye Fang around, ready to wait for an opportunity to move.

Ye Fang seized this gap and hurriedly recovered, and his dry spirit was gone. Looking at the remaining four wind beasts, although they were shocked by him and did not dare to act rashly, he was already a stranger to the wall and had no intention of fighting again and was ready to leave.

Suddenly, two wind beasts were sensed, and they rushed from behind and on the right side, leaving two waiting for an opportunity to move. Ye Fang saw that the opportunity came and quickly faced the wind beast on the right. When he approached, he held the knife in both hands, took out a fierce momentum, swung the big sword, and slashed the wind beast. Looking at Ye Fang, he came towards him with a fierce momentum, swinged the big sword with air-conditioning. The wind beast hurriedly dodged to the side, for fear that he would become the dead soul under the knife.

If you look closely, Ye Fang's big sword was just powerless, and he simply used his previous power to scare the wind beast away. Looking at the gap, he placed the big sword he had just swung on the right side and fled to the hillside suddenly.

Looking at Ye Fang's figure that was rushing to escape, the Wind Beast knew that he was being tricked. He roared "Woo~" and chased Ye Fang quickly. The Wind Beast's speed was not as fast as he imagined, but also his own territory. With the help of the wind, he approached Ye Fang in a blink of an eye.

The man in black robe fled when he saw Ye in his direction, and sighed at Ye Fang's wisdom while feeling helpless. The man in black robe knew the speed of the Wind Beast. When he saw this situation, he was bound to fight.

Ye Fang had just escaped not long ago and was almost at the hillside. The speed of the four wind beasts quickly approached Ye Fang like the wind. The two wind beasts jumped up suddenly, stretched out their white claws, and stabbed Ye Fang hard on his back.

Sensing the sudden murderous intent behind him, Ye Fang hurriedly jumped forward, turned around, and placed his sword in front of him, preparing to resist the attacks of the two wind beasts.

The wind beast's sharp claws were about to approach, and this attack was inevitable...

"Puchi" the sound of the sharp blade slashing through the body came, and a black shadow passed by Ye Fang's body and came to his body. He blocked Ye Fang's attack, and then quickly killed one of the wind beasts.

The whole movement was flowing and flowing, and it was completed in one go. The remaining three wind beasts stared at the man in black robe in front of him, glanced at Ye Fang behind him, turned around and swept back, and disappeared into the wind in a blink of an eye.

"Young Master, this person is in the Spirit Pearl Realm."

Ye Fang looked carefully, and the man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of him, feeling a little familiar. When he saw the painted black dagger in his hand, Ye Fang instantly knew that he was the winner of the auction hall.

"I am at Ye Fang, thank you for your help, otherwise I may be in danger of being there. I hope this Fengxingcao will be accepted to express my gratitude." Although Ye Fang was guarding against the man in front of him, Ye Fang was grateful for his help, and took out the Fengxingcao from before and thanked him.

The man in black robe looked at Feng Xingcao and said to Ye Fang: "Brother Ye, be polite. At Xia Moqian, Feng Xingcao, it is of great use to me at present, so I didn't refuse, so I accepted Feng Xingcao." After that, he accepted Feng Xingcao.

"Hehe, Brother Mo, save my life, what's the mere trendy cursive?" Ye Fang smiled at Mo Qian who spoke generously and bluntly.

"Brother Ye, how could you lose your life under a few wind beasts in the spiritual pearl realm, and your violent martial arts? You have to rush to practice, so it is inconvenient to stay. The good relationship you have made with Brother Ye today will be returned when you meet again." After that, he disappeared in the vast wind.

Seeing Mo Qian leave, Ye Fang's guard was completely let go. He knew people but not the ones. In addition, he was already a stranger and had to be careful of anyone.

"Spiritual Pearl Realm?" Ye Fang smiled, hehe, maybe because of his pure spiritual energy and his ability to use top-level martial arts at the same time, the man in black robe mistakenly thought that he was already in the Spiritual Pearl Realm.

Thinking of Mo Qian's strength before, Yi Ru killed a wind beast with his back palm, Ye Fang sighed: "Lingzhu Realm, it seems that he has to work harder..."
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