Chapter 76: Five Styles of Heavenly Sword
"Eighty-Seven."
Jiang Ming was lying on the highest lookout tower in the camp. He put a simple wooden frame on a soft mat, and lay flat on it with his legs crossed. He tilted his head back and forth and swayed the wooden frame, looking very leisurely.
At this moment, a sword energy entered his palm and he stretched again.
During this period, a total of eighty-seven monsters came to the camp. Except for six second-level monsters, the rest were all first-level monsters.
To deal with these monsters, Jiang Ming could kill them in any way he wanted.
When Jiang Ming was resting, the disciples of Wanxiang Sect also secretly came to check the situation in the camp. When they saw dozens of monsters lying at the gate of the camp, they hurried back to the camp.
Not only that, Jiang Ming's attention was also focused on Zhuiyun Peak's disciples from time to time.
Overall, their training results that day were quite impressive.
After all, it was the first day and everyone was very enthusiastic. Coupled with the sense of honor after killing the monsters, they fought more and more bravely. Even if they were only facing some low-level monsters, their growth was much higher than before.
But being too enthusiastic is not good either.
Just like now, they were eager to attack and did not pay attention to reconnaissance, which led to them provoking a group of monsters.
Even if it was just a group of first-level monsters, it would still be difficult to deal with with only twenty of them.
But he is not in a hurry.
If you want to grow, you need to experience more dangers and survive them in order to grow.
This time, let's teach them a lesson.
"Eighty-eight."
While thinking about these things, Jiang Ming waved his hand calmly.
A first-level monster immediately fell to the ground.
"It's really rare."
After retracting his sword energy, Jiang Ming supported the back of his head with both hands and muttered to himself.
Logically speaking, this vast area of Youyue originally belonged to a large formation that sealed off the demon clan from traveling, including the point where Jiang Ming is now standing, which also has a gap.
However, the demon tribe's attack here is so loose. Compared with the offensive in the central and western parts, it is just like playing house here.
"Does anyone still use such an old-fashioned trick?" Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
The key point is that the people of Wanxiang Sect didn’t seem to notice this either.
If nothing unexpected happens, perhaps in these two days, the monsters in their eastern gap will be more terrifying than the usual ones.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ming's mouth corners slightly raised.
He really wanted to see, after nine thousand years, who gave them the courage to cross the Beitian Divine Peak again.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Jiang Ming sensed something.
He spotted a familiar figure running towards them across the corresponding area.
Moreover, behind that person, there was a third-level monster.
"This guy." Jiang Ming shook his head.
This third-level monster was brought by Yunyang, but he didn't expect that Yunyang would be so ungrateful.
Doesn't the other party know the gap between them? He still uses such a cheap method.
"The standard of cultivation in today's world is really getting worse and worse." Jiang Ming sighed.
The words fell.
A chaotic sound came from the depths of the forest, and soon several disciples hurriedly ran back to the camp.
Their faces turned pale and they hurriedly shouted towards the lookout tower.
"Brother Jiang Ming, we're in trouble!"
The escaped disciples hurried back to the camp and shouted anxiously.
"I know. You guys made such a loud noise in there that anyone who is not blind can see it." Jiang Ming said calmly.
"What should we do then?" the disciple asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, you all know how to escape. Doesn't they know how to escape?" Jiang Ming replied.
"But..." The disciple was still very anxious.
Before he could finish his words, the disciples of Zhuiyun Peak escaped from the forest one after another.
Although they provoked the beasts, at the critical moment, they still remembered Jiang Ming's instructions and immediately gathered all the disciples.
It’s a pity that the monsters this time are first-level Phantom Moon Wolves. If you anger one, dozens of monsters will immediately catch up with you!
Now these monsters are rapidly attacking the camp! "Brother Jiang Ming!"
At this time, all the disciples ran out with panic-stricken expressions on their faces.
"You go back to the camp first." Jiang Ming said.
After saying that, Jiang Ming jumped down from the observation deck.
At the same time, he took out a sword from his storage bag and looked straight into the forest.
Soon, he saw seven or eight giant dark blue wolves rushing out first. When they approached the camp, the small formation on the camp immediately formed a emerald green light shield, temporarily blocking their first round of attack.
But this time, the collision almost shook the entire camp.
These Phantom Moon Wolves have dark blue fur all over their bodies, and each Phantom Moon Wolf is as tall as an adult.
After a while, more than thirty Phantom Moon Wolves appeared outside the camp!
They showed their blood-red fangs and sharp claws, ready to break through the barrier and tear the people inside to pieces! "I don't want to lose anything to others." Jiang Ming said calmly.
The words fell.
A cold light flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, and his speed and pace increased immediately! "Ouch--"
The moment the wolves saw Jiang Ming rushing out, they all raised their heads and roared.
For a moment, all the wolves' eyes were fixed on Jiang Ming.
"The leader?"
Jiang Ming glanced and his figure immediately flashed among the wolves.
Originally, the wolves were still able to capture Jiang Ming's figure, but the moment he rushed into the wolf pack, his figure flashed away like a phantom, leaving an afterimage on the spot.
Seeing this illusory afterimage, the Phantom Moon Wolf tore it to pieces with one claw, but then, several afterimages suddenly appeared in the wolf pack! Just as the Phantom Moon Wolf was in a mess, Jiang Ming's real figure had already arrived above the wolf's head.
Phew!
The sword cut off the entire head, and a column of blood immediately spurted out of the wolf's head. The death was extremely tragic!
"Don't be impatient, there's another one." Jiang Ming swung his sword.
The blood splashed on the sword blade dissipated, Jiang Ming knocked the corpse down with one palm, and the whole person flew into the air.
The next second, Jiang Ming performed a mantra in the air.
Five styles of Heavenly Sword!
This is the most basic martial art of the Daotian Sect, which is divided into the Five Dao Sword Styles and the Five Heavenly Sword Styles.
The five styles of Taoist sword focus on defense.
The five styles of Heavenly Sword focus on offense.
Without a leader, the threat posed by the wolf pack is no longer a concern.
This move can end all the wolves! Instantly.
A green seal appeared on the tip of Jiang Ming's sword. In an instant, the tip of Jiang Ming's sword gradually transformed into several sword qi condensed from sword intent. Jiang Ming was in the middle of the group of swords, making all the sword intents submit! "Go."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
The magic formula was returned to the sword, and the sword energy around his body seemed to tear through the void, rushing towards the wolves below!
With one strike of the sword, all demons and evils are destroyed!
Right now.
The disciples of Zhuiyun Peak looked at Jiang Ming who was slowly falling down, with shock in their eyes.
More than 30 Phantom Moon Wolves, even a Jindan stage cultivator would find it difficult to deal with them in the first place, how long did it take Jiang Ming to kill them all? Is this the strength of a sword cultivator? !
(End of this chapter)
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