Jiang Chen really didn't expect that there was a place similar to the Spirit Beast Garden in Tiangongfang, where there were many monsters. Looking at the beast cages four or five feet tall and seven or eight feet wide, there were all kinds of strange monsters inside, he even felt like he was in the zoo by himself.

"Junior Brother Jiang, don't be surprised. Our Tiangongfang has to create many magic weapons every year. Many of the materials of magic weapons come from monsters, so it is inevitable to raise a large number of monsters, thinking that it is inevitable to provide a steady stream of materials for refining weapons..." "The monsters locked here will be slaughtered within three months. Our real spiritual beast garden is in another place, which is many times bigger than here." Zi Xi looked at his pretty eyes and explained his doubts.

Jiang Chen nodded and thought to himself that this was similar to the relationship between a breeding farm and a hotel restaurant in his previous life, but Zixi served one-stop service and completed all the upstream and downstream industries.

At this time, Zi Xi took him to a large iron cage. The iron cage was about twenty feet in radius and three feet high. There were ten green wind wolves inside. These wind wolves were second-level monsters, and the level was similar to that of cultivators in the mid-stage Qi Refining Period. Maybe because they had not been fed, they all had green eyes and stared at them. At this moment, they smelled the breath of a stranger and all screamed, revealing their sharp fangs.

Jiang Chen felt a little nervous when he saw it, but Zi Xi had already raised his jade hand and made a magic trick.

With a "squeak", the door of the iron cage opened immediately.

A few Fenglangs howled and wanted to take the opportunity to get out, but Zi Xi snorted coldly. With a wave of her jade hand, a ball of black mist flew out of her sleeves, condensed into the shape of several small knives in the air, and poked heavily on Fenglang's forehead.

The wind wolf suddenly screamed in pain and quickly retreated.

"Junior Brother Jiang, go in!" Zixi smiled at Jiang Chen and said. Two rows of white teeth were faintly exposed under the veil.

Jiang Chen felt a little furrowed in his heart, and he asked carefully again: "Sister Zi, do I... really want to go in?"

"Of course, do you think I'm joking with you?" Zi Xi said with a glaring eyes at this time, and her pretty face seemed to be covered with frost.

Jiang Chen walked to the open cage tremblingly and looked into the cage. He saw that all ten wind wolves staring at him with green eyes, as if they saw their breakfast today, and they all showed an excited and joyful look.

"Forget it, just die!" Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally showed a firm look in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and rushed into the iron cage...

As soon as he stepped into the iron cage, Zi Xi immediately made a magic trick. With a "squeak", the iron cage door immediately fell down and locked Jiang Chen inside.

At this time, when the wind wolf saw the "food" coming in, they all shouted happily and rushed towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen felt a terrifying smell of the wind wolf when he smelled the fishy smell of the wind wolf. He pulled out the goose feather knife at his waist, waved the knife and slashed at the wind wolf in front.

"Puchi!" With a sound, the Fenglang's neck was immediately hit by the Yanling Sword. Now Jiang Chen's speed of firing was very fast, and his understanding of the attack angle and sword art had also reached a new level. Such a monster with unintelligent intelligence could no longer avoid his rapid attack.

"Ao, ao!" Blood burst out from the neck of the wind wolf, but it was not dead. After the wound fell from the air, he paused for only a moment before pounced on him again.

"Oh, this is the result of not being refined in the first level." Jiang Chen murmured regretfully. He thought that if the two sword auras could be combined, the power of the attack would be doubled, and he would definitely cut off Feng Lang's head with one knife.

At this time, the wolf claws had already grabbed his shoulders. After being injured, the wind wolf became even more crazy. The green wolf eyes spurted out anger. It couldn't wait to bite the human that injured it to death.

Jiang Chen smelled a trace of danger. He lowered his head slightly and waved it to the Fenglang's neck with a backhand.

With a "puff" sound, the wolf's head flew out several feet away with a stream of blood, hitting heavily on the top of the iron cage, and then landed.

The headless wolf corpse flew inertia for a while in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

"One one was solved!" Jiang Chen thought to himself.

But he didn't have time to be happy, and saw three wind wolves rushing towards him at the same time.

He jumped high and bit his throat.

One end grabbed from the side to his shoulder.

The last end suddenly bit Jiang Chen's calf.

"Ah! It turned out that three of them came to attack at the same time!" Jiang Chen's eyes showed a look of despair.

If there was only one Fenglang, he would not be afraid at all. He would definitely seriously injure the Fenglang with one blow and kill him with two blows.

If two people attack at the same time, he will be injured and can barely take the attack. Then he will try to kill the wolf.

But now three are attacking at the same time, and each of these three wind wolfs is equal to that of the cultivator in the mid-stage Qi Refining stage, which is comparable to his cultivation. One against three, I am afraid that one will be able to take care of one end, but the other end. You must know that the wind wolf's sharp teeth and claws will definitely make him die in an instant. Jiang Chen was forced to the brink of life and death in an instant.

The extreme tension immediately increased the spiritual power in Jiang Chen's body to the limit, and the flow of his heartbeat and blood reached the current maximum speed. His hair was standing on his back, his mental power was even more concentrated, and the strings of his body were tensed to the extreme.

In the crisis of life and death, the survival instinct and desire for life made Jiang Chen's entire spiritual and spiritual power burst into the limit in an instant!

"Huh!" The wind wolf pounced on Jiang Chen's shoulder, and the wolf claws had already grabbed Jiang Chen's shoulder with a bloody wind.

Although Jiang Chen had already made a dodge, a wound several inches long was cut open, dripping blood.

However, Jiang Chen still couldn't care about this wind wolf, because he knew in his heart that the wind wolf that bit his throat was the real direct threat to his life.

The goose-feather sword in his hand was almost scattered like a conditioned reflex, and all the spiritual power in his body had been condensed on the blade. After a sword energy was formed on the tip of the knife, a second one was formed almost at the same time.

"kill!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were so angry that he roared. Both spiritual power and spiritual consciousness in his body had been raised to the maximum limit.

Two sword auras flew out almost at the same time and hit the head of the wind wolf.

"Puchi!" Jiang Chen felt that there seemed to be a layer of diaphragm in his mind that was suddenly broken through between life and death.

"The first level of the Demon Sword Technique! The demonic flames are surging in the sea!"

With Jiang Chen's loud shout, the two sword auras, carrying powerful spiritual power fluctuations, merged into one in the air, and slashed on Fenglang's wolf's neck with a devastating momentum!

With a loud "Puff!", a huge wolf head flew out immediately with a stream of blood, hit the cage net heavily, and then landed on the ground. The headless wolf corpse, which was surging like a spring, also fell down.

"Success! I finally succeeded!" Jiang Chen's face showed an ecstatic expression.

In the face of this life and death crisis, when both the spirit and spiritual power were raised to the limit due to danger, he finally broke through, and the first level of the Demon Sword Technique was finally completely refined!

"Okay!" A crisp scream came out of the cage. Zi Xi, who was originally holding three flying knives in his hand and was ready to rescue people at any time, also cheered loudly.

Uncle Kun gently stroked the long beard under his jaw, and his wrinkled old face also showed a look of relief. He thought to himself, it seemed that the eldest lady had really read the wrong person. This son is brave and knowledgeable, firm will, and has a high talent in understanding. His future is really limitless. Maybe the rise of the Heavenly Demon Sect will be realized in the hands of the eldest lady and him.
Chapter completed!