The Sword God of the Universe

In the entire Jing family, I'm afraid there's no one else willing to give Jing Yan a top-quality weapon.

"Thank you, uncle Chenxing." After receiving the flowing light sword, Jing Yan bowed to jing Chen Xing with a serious face.

"Brat, are you still polite to me?" Jing Chenxing patted Jing Yan on the shoulder and smiled.

"Uncle Chenxing, I'm leaving." Jing yan said goodbye to jing Chen Xing.

"Go on, remember, be careful. Besides, there's nothing that can't be overcome. Look at uncle, he's disabled, but he's still alive and well. You can't live in the eyes of others in your life. Most importantly, you can't let others' words or eyes affect you." Jing Chenxing said earnestly.

He was really worried about jingyan. He was afraid that Jing Yan would not be able to stand the sarcasm. He also felt in his heart that Jing Yan's sudden attempt to enter the black stone mountains to hunt down spiritual beasts was also forced by those cold words. He knew that with Jing Yan's current strength, entering the blackstone mountains with such strength, there were many difficulties in hunting down spiritual beasts, even the lowest level of spiritual beasts. However, he did not forcefully stop Jing Yan from entering the blackstone mountain range. Jing Yan needed to understand something for himself.

There was some truth that Jing Yan could not understand without being told. Many times, you need to understand for yourself.

After leaving the magnificent weapons store, Jing Yan prepared a lot of rations and left East Lincheng without stopping, heading for the blackstone mountains.

In the evening, Jing Yan officially entered the blackstone mountains.

The mountain range is very large, so although there are many people who hunt spiritual beasts in the black stone mountain range, it is not easy to meet other martial artists.

Jing Yan spent more than half an hour wandering around the outskirts of the mountain range and did not see any other martial artists.

Of course, on the outskirts, the number of spiritual beasts is relatively rare. For more than half an hour, not even a spirit beast was seen.

"Don't worry!"

"I brought enough dry food for a month. Take your time." Jing Yan sat cross-legged on the trunk of a big tree, resting while replenishing some dry food and cold water.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Jing Yan's eyes lit up. He wiped the corners of his mouth quickly, then stood up and looked in one direction.

"Fanged wolf?"

Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and sniffed the smell. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's finally here." Jing Yan leaped down from the tree, then held his breath and quickly hid in that direction.

After practicing the first god's work in the sky, Jing Yan's five senses increased too much, so although it was still far from this Fanged wolf, Jing Yan could tell from the smell that there was an Fanged wolf in that place.

This Fanged wolf did not make any noise at this time. If it were any other martial artist, even the sixth or even seventh heaven of martial arts would not be able to find the trace of the Fanged wolf like Jing Yan.

"Sure enough, it's the Fanged wolf." Soon, Jing Yan saw the Fanged wolf.

Fanged wolf is a first-class spiritual beast, and its strength is not too strong, but it is not easy for ordinary martial arts practitioners of the fourth heaven realm to hunt down the Fanged wolf. Martial arts practitioners of the fourth heaven realm usually form a team and join forces to kill first-class spiritual beasts like the Fanged wolf.

Jing Yan did not attack immediately after seeing the fanged wolf because the Fanged wolf had the same keen sense of smell. If he rushed forward, the Fanged wolf might escape. Fanged wolf was also very fast, with jing yan's current state, it would not be easy to catch up with the crazy run of the Fanged wolf.

Jing Yan, waiting for an opportunity.

"Right now!"

After about a few dozen breaths, Jing Yan suddenly leapt up and ran towards the fanged wolf, his energy running, holding the Flowing light sword in his hand. The Fanged wolf was not very big in shape, with a pair of huge fangs in its mouth, making it look very fierce.

Jing Yan was waiting for the moment when the Fanged wolf bowed its head.

When jing yan moved, the Fanged wolf immediately reacted and quickly raised its head. However, from lowering his head to raising his head, it had already wasted a little time. It was just enough time for Jing Yan to get close to it.

Fanged wolf looked up, a pair of green eyes, and saw the rushing human Jing Yan.

"Howl!" The Fanged wolf found out that Jing Yan did not choose to escape, but instead, he kicked hard on the ground, opened his mouth wide, and rushed towards Jing Yan.

In Jing Yan's eyes, although the Fanged wolf was very fast, he found that he could see every action of the Fanged wolf clearly, even the action that was not done by the company, and Jing Yan could predict it.

"Autumn wind and fallen leaves sword!" Jing Yan did not think about how he could see clearly the Fanged wolf's movements at this time. He instinctively used his sword skills.

At the moment of his sword skills, the Flowing light sword in Jing Yan's hand subconsciously stabbed a spot in front of the fanged wolf's chest.

"Poof!" Flowing light sword, with incomparable precision, stabbed into the chest of the Fanged wolf.

"Ow!" The Fanged wolf, on the other hand, suddenly convulsed and howled miserably. Blood came out of his chest like a fountain.

Jing Yan's arm shrank, and the Flowing light sword retracted, while the Fanged wolf fell to the ground with a' plop', stirring up a layer of dust.

"Hoo hoo!" Inside the Fanged wolf's nostrils, there was only exhaled air, not inhaled air.

Jing Yan waited for a moment, and the Fanged wolf died completely. Jing yan could feel that the vitality of the Fanged wolf was completely gone.

"What's going on?" Jing Yan thought back to the whole process of hunting down the Fanged wolf, still in disbelief.

Why?

Because it was too easy.

To be honest, Jing Yan had never thought that hunting a fanged wolf would be so easy. Just after he found the fanged wolf, he was ready to fight the Fanged wolf. Although his autumn leaves sword skills have made great progress, and although there are such high-quality weapons as the Flowing light sword, but the Fanged wolf is a spiritual beast after all.

It is not easy to kill the Fanged wolf even if it is a five-man team. At least half a cup of tea is needed. However, he said, it was just a light sword, without any dragging the mud and water, to kill the first level spirit beast Fanged wolf.

"Am I lucky enough to hit the Fanged wolf by chance?" Jing Yan looked at the Fanged wolf bleeding wound and shook his head slightly.

It is not difficult to leave a wound on the Fanged wolf, but it is very difficult to kill the Fanged wolf. The life force of a spiritual beast is very strong. Even a first-class spiritual beast can not simply be killed by leaving a wound on its body.