The dark forest is as green as a pool of clear water.

The mountains are as beautiful as dark as a swaying forest, exuding the breath of various plants.

However, somewhere in this beautiful forest, a life-and-death battle between humans and beasts is staged.

This is a life-and-death battle, with no room for maneuver. The human greed is undoubtedly reflected at this moment. Standing at the top of the food chain, they want to step on everything under their feet, even the spirit beast with powerful power is no exception.

However, hunting spirit beasts is undoubtedly the most dangerous thing. Even with the strength of a ten-level internal power master, I cannot guarantee that it can be easily done.

When the Golden Crown Python was fighting back with pain, the big knife in He Wude's hand flew into the sky and flew in the direction of He Yiming.

He Yiming, who was always paying attention to the battle field of human-beasts, clearly saw the scene of the Golden Crown Python opening its mouth and chasing her towards her grandfather quickly.

At this moment, He Yiming's spirit immediately gathered up like never before. The blood in his body rushed forward at this moment. He seemed to suddenly reach a world that he could never imagine.

Inexplicably, he did not make a futile and miserable scream like other members of the He family, but instead used a slight force on his feet and rushed out like a clever swallow.

His body bent and twisted in the air, and he had already arrived at the big knife in the sky. He reached out and snatched the big knife of more than 300 pounds, and it fell lightly into his hand as if it was weightless.

His body did not fall because of the weight of the sword, but instead shook his wrist, which had dissolved the power attached to the sword, and with the help of this force, he flew to He Wude, who had fallen to the ground at a faster speed.

A flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and a huge snake head arrived like a flying one. He seemed to have smelled the disgusting smell that was spewing out of the snake's mouth. He even had the illusion that he had been locked firmly by those emotionless little eyes.

However, his movements still did not stop at all. Just between the lightning tongue, his hands were already tightly holding the center of the handle of the knife.

He held a big knife in his hands and placed it on his chest, with one hand facing his eyebrows, and the other hand raised it over the top. This heavy weapon that He Wude, which was once famous in Taicang County, was raised high.

The sharp blade looked so dazzling under the sunlight that was not very dazzling.

The powerful internal strength had reached the ninth level in an instant. At this time, he had no idea of ​​hiding his strength in his mind.

The ninth level of Hunyuan Jin, the ninth level of ripples, and the ninth level of Fiery Fire.

These three methods with completely different different attributes are completely different, and they actually start to operate at the same time.

"Bang..."

His clothes boiled like an explosion, as if he was the center, and a level 10 typhoon suddenly blew.

The not-so-tall body actually exuded a kind of aura of swallowing mountains and rivers.

It is like the mountains and steep mountains that always stand between the heaven and earth after the creation of the world.

Just like the ancient god of war who swept the world, fought in the sky, battles, wars, and never bowed to any existence and surrendered to defeat.

It's like in the mythical age, the peerless saint emperor who pointed to the sky and the earth with one hand and shouted to the sky and the earth, and I was the only one who was the only one.

At this moment, when the three major and nine levels of internal strength practices completely exploded, He Yiming was no longer He Yiming.

The 10th Style of the Thirty-Six Style of the Mountain...

A brilliant light lit up above the blade, with a hint of brightness, a hint of fiery red and a hint of blue cut towards the bloody mouth.

There was a loud bang, like two huge meteorites meeting in the air and completely exploded, and it was transmitted from a distance.

Within a few miles of radius, all creatures were shocked fiercely at this moment.

The little animals fainted without saying a word. The large and medium-sized animals clamped their tails one after another and fled in the opposite direction of the sound.

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When the giant snake's big mouth and the big sword collided, time seemed to pause for a moment.

Then, the huge snake head was shaken away for the first time.

The snake's head flies higher and higher, and the higher the...

Even the snake body left the ground. The giant python, which was as thick as a bucket, flew towards the sky like wings, and finally the body more than ten meters long left the ground.

The tall branches that were enough to cover the sky and the sun were completely broken at this moment. There seemed to be a large hole like a straight line suddenly on this forest, allowing the dazzling sunlight to shine without any concealment.

Everyone looked up at the golden crowned python that was knocked away by a big knife as if they were stupid.

This huge creature broke countless branches in the sky. After flying dozens of meters away, it finally fell from mid-air.

There was another loud bang, and the giant python fell heavily into the fallen leaves all over the ground. The pointed tail seemed to be light, and it swung unconsciously, and it never moved again.

The whole forest seemed to have completely quieted at this moment, and even the noisiest birds in the woods had long disappeared.

As if it was the same, people's dull eyes turned around and focused on He Yiming.

At this moment, He Yiming held a big knife in his hand, still maintaining the same force as he had just broken into Huashan.

But his feet were deeply trapped under the ground. The knife just now had already brought the power of the thirty-sixth style of the mountain to the extreme, and it could even be said to be a step further.

Even the senior master who created the innate combat skills of the Thirty-Six Styles of Kaishan, I am afraid that someone would never have imagined that at the ninth level of internal strength, he could exert the power of this style to such an extent.

This power is definitely beyond the extreme that ordinary internal strength can achieve.

Slowly, He Yiming's body shook slightly, and he could no longer bear it. The meridians in his body were subjected to a huge unbelievable impact, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his hands drooped down weakly. The big knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

That inexplicable shocking attack actually caused all the internal energy in He Yiming's body to be squandered in an instant.

One blow is the real one that is full of force.

After this attack, even He Yiming could not bear the powerful impact of the meridians in his body and fainted.

A pair of calluses suddenly reached out and supported the shaking He Yiming.

"Quan Ming." The old man's cry was loud and full of anxiety: "Hurry up and heal."

He Quanming immediately woke up, and as he moved his body, he came to the old man's side, stretched out a palm, and pressed it flat on the old man's back.

Among the second generation of children, he was the only one who practiced the wood-type technique, which had a miraculous effect on treating internal injuries.

He Wude slapped his backhand, knocked off his palm, and said angrily: "Idiot, heal Yiming's wounds."

He Quanming's face turned slightly red, and he immediately took over his son's soft body. The eighth layer of wood-type internal strength poured into He Yiming's body without reservation.

A moment later, a strange look appeared on He Quanming's face.

At this time, He Yi and others, including the third generation, had already surrounded him. As for the golden crown python that looked absolutely dead, no one was interested in paying attention to it anymore.

Seeing He Quanming's face, everyone's hearts sank, He Wude asked sternly: "What's wrong with Yiming?"

He Quanming hurriedly said, "Dad, Yiming is very good, he is healing himself."

"Healing yourself?"

Everyone looked at each other, and it seemed that they had never heard of it. The internal energy of the metal system also had the effect of self-healing.

He Quanming responded and said, "Yes, the internal energy in Yiming's body should be the water-based ripples. Although the internal energy is very little at this moment, it is being treated by itself." He pondered for a moment and said decisively: "He should have been consumed suddenly, so he couldn't support it and fell into a coma. He would wake up later."

He Wude and others felt relieved. He Quanyi suddenly asked, "How did Yiming do it just now?"

Everyone was speechless. When they thought of the power of the sword just now, everyone was full of blood, but they were also chilling. If this trajectory was slashed at them, then they would never have a chance to escape.

"That sword." He Wude said slowly: "That sword is Yiming that condenses all his internal strength into a little in an instant, and can he exert such power with innate combat skills. But I don't know how he did it."

He Yiming's body suddenly moved, and he finally woke up.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to him. This time, even He Yi's eyes were no longer jealous.

After seeing the shocking sword, the one that even the old man could not strike, his mentality completely calmed down.

"Yiming, how do you feel?" He Quanming asked carefully.

He Yiming shook his head and looked inward. The internal energy that had been stimulated was slowly recovering. Although the speed was not fast and extremely slow, this feeling would never be wrong.

I wanted to raise my hand, but I found that my hands and feet were sore and weak at this moment, and even my meridians were burning and painful. Fortunately, the internal energy in my body was slowly warming up, and it seemed that there was no irreversible injury.

"Dad, I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted."

After hearing He Yiming's words, He Wude and others felt a little relieved.

"Where is the golden crown python? Is it dead?" He Yiming suddenly remembered the attack that seemed to possess a god, and couldn't help but ask about his opponent.

He Wude glanced at the motionless giant python and said, "Don't worry, you're dead." He stood up and said, "Everyone clean up and go back quickly. Quan Xin, Quan Ming, you are responsible for taking care of Yiming and making a stretcher, so don't let him be hurt again."

Everyone responded with a loud bang and immediately scattered. However, He Yiming felt keenly, and everyone's attitude towards him seemed to have changed subtly again...

Ps: I looked at the reward list today. There is already a leader, A Wen, four helmsman, and three deacons^_^

In addition, there are disciples, apprentices, and many friends who gave rewards to Baihe. Thank you...

For a book that has not yet been released, Bai He is already satisfied with such reward results. I remember that the old book seemed to be the leader after it was halfway through it.

Also, Bai He will never forget the brothers who use recommendation votes to support Bai He every day. It is your recommendation that can get Bai He to this point.
Chapter completed!