"The little prince is injured, so I'll leave this kind of small character. Please step back." Zhuang Shaoyu said with a bright look on his face, holding the purple gold fan.

At this time, with a "dang", Shi Tianming drew out his long sword.

"Young Master Shi is going to do it." Shang Qian was stunned.

Shi Tianming smiled slightly: "Since you are walking together, how can you do it without exerting your efforts? Shi Tianming knew that his strength could not be compared with you, but let the group of hunting wolves in front of him come down to deal with it."

"oh."

Zhuang Shaoyu smiled: "Since that's the case, I'll hand this group of wolves over to Mr. Shi."

“Brush…”

Gray marks rushed out, and more than a dozen hunting wolves rushed over and launched an attack.

Shi Tianming shouted softly and jumped up from his horse. The king's fighting flames surged out from his arms. A heavy sword fell to the ground. The earth burst out suddenly. The flames stormed several hunting wolves and howled endlessly.

With a "bang", Shi Tianming danced his long sword, and his whole body stood in the wolf pack like a golden bell coated with flames. He saw a wolf corpse flying out of the ground. In a blink of an eye, more than 30 hunting wolves died under Shi Tianming's sword. When the flames dissipated, Shi Tianming's robe fluttered, and there was no trace of blood on his body. Sure enough, killing a hunting wolf at the Holy King Realm was like cutting melons and vegetables.

"Mr. Shi is good at it." Shang Qian cheered.

Shi Tianming immediately stood there happily as if he had eaten honey, and was completely confused.

"careful."

Lin Muyu shouted, and saw a blue shadow falling from the sky, and his sharp claws swept towards Shi Tianming's back. There was a very huge hunting wolf.

"It's the wolf hunting king." Sikong Yao was shocked. The wolf hunting king was different from ordinary wolf hunting. A wolf hunting king had to practice for at least five thousand years if he wanted to grow into a wolf hunting king. The lowest level of the wolf hunting king was also the fifth-class demon spirit. The neck of this wolf hunting king was covered with five colors: red, green, blue, white and black, which proved its strength.

"Calm."

The sword light suddenly appeared, and Lin Muyu threw the long sword out the moment he pulled out the sword. The power of the Dragon Flame Spiral Break lingered around the Ice Yuan Sword, and pierced the head of the Wolf Hunter King with a "puff" sound, and it penetrated the head of the Wolf Hunter King through his brain, but there was no blood on the blade. The lethality of the entire process was actually provided by the fire divine power.

"boom……"

The Wolf Hunter King's body fell to the ground. Shi Tianming turned around in a daze and saw it. He was so scared that he was scattered and said hurriedly: "It's so dangerous... Thank you for saving your life."

Lin Muyu opened his palms, and the Bingyuan Sword that was swirling rapidly in the air in the distance was like a few spiritual flips and then returned to the sheath. The dinging sound made the people around him a little surprised.

"This kid can actually control the sword."

Zhuang Shaoyu's heart sank. Sword control is not a rare martial art, but sword control will inevitably weaken the power of the sword blade. However, this kid actually killed a fifth-class demon spirit with one blow with sword control. This is too horrifying.

Chen Hang behind Shang Qian was also silent, staring at Lin Muyu with his eyes tightly. At this moment, Chen Hang had already begun to pay attention to this strange boy. He was not as simple as he looked, and could be called hidden.

Among the people, Sikong Yao and Liu Buyi were the only ones who had seen Lin Muyu's strength. Even Ah Dai, a demon king-level, could kill him. What is a fifth-class wolf hunting king?

The particles are in the warehouse.

Lin Muyu walked up to collect the demon spirit stone of the Wolf Hunting King and said, "Let's go, there is still a group of wolves in the north. Once they smell the bloody smell here, they will come immediately. We must leave early, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"Yes." Sikong Yao nodded.

...

He traveled nearly a hundred miles in the Forgui Forest all day, and encountered two fifth-class demon spirits, and were easily killed by Zhuang Shaoyu. In addition, there were some beasts, so he naturally left them to Shi Tianming to handle. After all, he needed to give him a chance to perform. Lin Muyu must be happy with this kind of adult beauty, but what is heartbreaking is that Shang Qian does not seem to be in love with any of the four people. Although she is not stingy in praise every time, she is just a superficial article.

When night fell, I decided to continue camping. It was a very deadly thing to move forward in the middle of the night in Buguilin.

Find a suitable place to start camping, and a tent stands tall.

Lin Muyu helped Liu Buyi to have dinner together. After all, she was not the supreme King of Qin here, but just a "young hero" who wandered around the world. She could not be like Zhuang Shaoyu and Beimingjie. She could not be like the same clothes as Zhuang Shaoyu and Beimingjie.

Everyone came for a day of rushing, but Lin Muyu had recovered all his divine power. The Supreme Grace constantly absorbed and extracted the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. This recovery speed is incomparable to the other four divine characters. Even the main god pattern will not have as strong recovery power as the Supreme Grace.

It is precisely because of the supreme character that Lin Muyu dared to come to the Tianji Continent alone to explore. You should know how hidden dragons and tigers this continent are. How many powerful god emperors stand proudly on the side? If they offend any one, they may be in danger of their lives. It is precisely for this reason that Lin Muyu has always been relatively low-key. If it weren't for the trouble, he would never cause trouble.

Obviously, Shi Tianming is such a trouble.

Not far away, Shi Tianming held the kettle and knelt on one knee on the ground to sit down. Half of his body stood there strangely, saying, "Miss Shang Qian, have some water."

Shang Qian did not take the kettle, but just smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Shi, I brought the water myself."

On the side, Chen Hang handed Shang Qian her own kettle.

Shi Tianming looked disappointed, but he still didn't give up and said, "When I was in Tianji City, my father always praised the lady whenever he mentioned it."

"Oh, really."

"Yes, Miss Bingxue is smart, Lan Zhihui is very smart, and has also achieved certain attainments in martial arts cultivation. She has already been among the top ranks of the Holy Martial Warrior-level powerhouses at a young age. Looking at our Tianji Empire, which young girl can reach the level of Miss Shang Qian." Shi Tianming's face was pious.

Who knew that Sikong Yao, who was carving a piece of branch with a knife, smiled and said intentionally or unintentionally: "I am two years younger than Sister Shang Qian. I am the Holy Martial Master with the 27th level of cave heaven. Is there any problem?"

Shang Qian burst into laughter.

Shi Tianming was so sad that he couldn't blame Sikong Yao. After all, Sikong Yao's appearance was actually not inferior to Shang Qian at all, but her background was too strong. Sikong Ming, the most powerful man in the mainland, was talented and was already one of the strongest Holy Martial Masters in the empire at a young age. Who dared to pursue her?

It is precisely because she is so outstanding that Sikong Yao seems alone. Although she is arrogant and does not want to marry these ordinary people on the Tianji Continent,... it is the nature of girls to enjoy being pursued, especially excellent girls who need to be cared for and pursued. As a result, no one pursues Sikong Yao now, which makes her feel lonely deep in her heart.

Thinking of this, Sikong Yao glanced at Lin Muyu beside her, but saw Lin Muyu scooping the soup with a spoon and taking a bite, frowned and said, "It's a bit salty, Buyi, are we buying our salts for free? You are a wasteful product."

Liu Buyi grinned and said, "How can I fully control the amount of salt in such a big pot? You are so awesome, if you don't accept it, you can cook it."

"No, I'm convinced." Lin Muyu hugged Liu Buyi's shoulder and smiled: "Don't be so stingy. Just say a few words to you and challenge me. You are too slim. How can you cultivate this state of mind to the level of a holy warrior?"

Liu Buyi touched his nose, looking disappointed.

Sikong Yao couldn't help but burst into laughter, as if it was unlikely to expect this guy to pursue him. Even Sikong Yao felt that even if he paid for him, this guy might not be able to buy it. This madman-like handsome man was simply unimaginable. When he thought of this, Sikong Yao could only sigh, she was so beautiful that she was so miserable.

...

After dinner, Zhuang Shaoyu and Beimingjie two went to practice martial arts skills on the mountains. Lin Muyu found a tree around him, and sat on the trunk to receive the starlight. Muyu was practicing the magic technique while practicing the Stars. The Stars are the most difficult martial arts to practice, no one, so that with Lin Muyu's talent, it has only been the seventh level of heaven for ten years. As for the two levels of heaven behind, it is impossible to get a glimpse of the wonderful realm. Now even Lulu has disappeared, and it seems unlikely to be able to quickly refine it.

The spiritual energy in the Qi Sea is still in a saturation state, which also means that it is impossible to improve your cultivation by refining demon spirit stones today. Lin Muyu is not in a hurry to achieve success. He continues to temper the power in the Qi Sea again and again with the God Refining Art, trying to impact the cultivation level of the 23rd level cave heaven.

Sikong Yao didn't seem to want to stay in the tent, so she sat on a rock not far from Lin Muyu to practice the ice mystery. The ice qi lingered all over her body. This girl is indeed gifted. It is not easy to be able to advance like this with a Heavenly Dao Grace. However... her background is too great. In the future, Sikong Ming will probably help her become an immortal casting pattern.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly the light of torches swayed from afar, and the neighing of war horses could be heard from afar.

"What's wrong?" Sikong Yao opened her beautiful eyes and looked over.

Lin Muyu also opened her eyes alertly.

On the hillside, Zhuang Shaoyu and Beimingjie stood up together, looking at the direction of the visitor, a total of three torches, three people and three horses, were all men, wearing shabby armor and dressed in mercenaries.

"Who can't get close to you." Zhuang Shaoyu's voice was extremely penetrating, like an oracle.

At the fire, a middle-aged mercenary with a beard left with a beard said respectfully: "Young master, we were attacked by a group of wolves and lost five companions. Now that we are wandering here, please forgive me and give us brothers a few food."

“I want to eat.”
Chapter completed!