Chapter 8: One Hit Kills

In the entire Jing family now, I'm afraid there is no second person who is willing to send a high-grade weapon to Jing Yan.

"Thank you, Uncle Morningstar. After Jing Yan took the streamer sword, he bowed to Jing Chenxing with a solemn face.

"Stinky boy, are you still polite to me?" Jing Chenxing patted Jing Yan on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Uncle Morningstar, then I'm leaving. Jing Yan said goodbye to Jing Chenxing.

"Go ahead, remember, be careful. Also, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome, you see that although my uncle is crippled, he can't live a good life? In this life, you can't live in the eyes of others, and the most important thing is that you can't let other people's words or eyes affect you. Jing Chenxing said earnestly.

He was really worried about Jing Yan, he was afraid that Jing Yan wouldn't be able to stand those cynicisms. He also felt in his heart that Jing Yan suddenly wanted to enter the Black Rock Mountain Range to hunt spirit beasts, and he was also forced by those cold words. He knew that Jing Yan's strength now, with such strength, entering the Blackstone Mountain Range, and wanting to hunt spirit beasts, even if it was the lowest level of first-level spirit beasts, there were many difficulties. However, he didn't forcibly prevent Jing Yan from entering the Black Rock Mountain Range, and Jing Yan needed to understand some truths by himself.

There are some truths that cannot be understood by others. Many times, you need to understand it yourself.

After leaving the Brilliant Weapons Shop, Jing Yan prepared a lot of dry food, and walked out of Donglin City non-stop, heading towards the Black Rock Mountain Range.

In the evening, Jing Yan officially entered the Blackstone Mountains.

The mountain range is very large, so although there are many martial artists who hunt spirit beasts in the Black Stone Mountain Range, it is not so easy to meet other martial artists.

Jing Yan wandered around the periphery of the mountain range for more than half an hour, but he didn't see any trace of other warriors.

Of course, in this periphery, the number of spirit beasts is also relatively rare. For more than half an hour, I didn't even see a spirit beast.

"There's no hurry!"

"The dry food I brought is enough for a month, so take your time. Jing Yanpan sat on the trunk of a big tree, resting, and replenishing some dry food and cold water.

"Huh?"

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

"A fanged wolf?"

Jing Yan squinted his eyes, sniffed the taste, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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

After cultivating the first divine skill of the firmament, Jing Yan's five senses have improved too much, so although he is still far away from this fanged wolf, Jing Yan can judge from the smell that there is a fanged wolf in that place.

This fanged wolf didn't make any noise at this time, if it was replaced by other martial artists, even if it was a martial artist of the Martial Dao Sixth Heaven or even the Martial Dao Seventh Heaven, he might not be able to find the trace of the fanged wolf like Jing Yan.

"Sure enough, it's a fanged wolf. Soon, Jing Yan saw this fanged wolf.

The fanged wolf is a first-level spirit beast, and its strength is not too strong, but it is not so easy for ordinary martial arts martial artists in the Quadruple Heaven realm to hunt and kill fanged wolves. Martial artists in the Martial Dao Quadruple Heaven Realm will generally form a team of several people to work together to encircle and kill a first-level spirit beast like a fanged wolf.

Jing Yan didn't attack immediately after seeing the fanged wolf, because the fanged wolf's sense of smell was also keen, and if he rushed forward, the fanged wolf might escape. And the speed of the fanged wolf is also extremely fast, with Jingyan's current realm, it will definitely not be easy to chase the fanged wolf that is fleeing wildly.

Jing Yan, waiting for the opportunity.

"It's now!"

After about a few dozen breaths, Jing Yan suddenly jumped up, his vitality was running, and he rushed towards the fanged wolf like lightning with a streamer sword in his hand. The fanged wolf is not very large, and a pair of huge fangs in its mouth make it look very fierce.

The opportunity for Jing Yan to wait was the moment when the fanged wolf bowed his head.

As soon as Jing Yan moved, the fanged wolf reacted instantly, and it raised its head quickly. However, from bowing his head to raising his head, a little time has been wasted, and this short time is enough for Jing Yan to get close to it.

The fanged wolf raised his head, and with a pair of turquoise eyes, he saw the human Jing Yan rushing over.

"Howl!" the fanged wolf found Jing Yan, it did not choose to escape, but stomped on the ground with its four hooves, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced on Jing Yan.

In Jing Yan's eyes, although the speed of the fanged wolf was very fast, he found that he could clearly see every movement of the fanged wolf, even the movements that the fanged wolf had not yet made, Jing Yan could judge it in advance.

"Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword!" Jing Yan didn't think about how he could see the fanged wolf's movements clearly at this time, he instinctively used his sword skills.

At the moment when his sword skills were urging, the streamer sword in Jing Yan's hand subconsciously stabbed towards a place on the chest in front of the fanged wolf.

"Poof!" the streamer sword stabbed into the fanged wolf's chest with incredible precision.

"Whew!" and the fanged wolf, its whole body, spasmed violently, and let out a miserable howl. Blood poured out of its chest like a fountain.

Jing Yan's arm shrank, and the streamer sword was withdrawn, but the fanged wolf made a 'snap' and fell to the ground, stirring up a layer of dust.

"Huhuhu!" In the nostrils of the fanged wolf, there was only exhaled breath, no inhaled air.

Jing Yan waited for a while, and the fanged wolf died completely, and Jing Yan could feel that the fanged wolf's vitality had been completely lost.

"What's going on?" Jing Yan still felt a little incredulous as he thought back to the whole process of hunting the fanged wolf just now.

Why?

Because, it's so easy.

To be honest, Jing Yan never thought that it would be so easy for him to hunt the fanged wolf, and after he found the fanged wolf, he was still ready to fight the fanged wolf. Although his Autumn Wind Fallen Leaf Sword sword skills have improved tremendously, although there is a top-grade weapon like the Streamer Sword, but the fanged wolf is a spirit beast after all, how can it be easy to kill the fanged wolf?

An ordinary martial arts fourfold heaven realm martial artist, even if it is a team of five people, it is not an easy task to kill the fanged wolf, at least it takes about half a cup of tea to fight. However, he said that it was just an easy sword, and without the slightest drag, he killed the first-level spirit beast fanged wolf.

"Could it be that I was lucky enough to hit the fanged wolf's death hole?" Jing Yan looked at the fanged wolf's bleeding wound and shook his head slightly.

It is not difficult to leave a wound on the fanged wolf, but it is extremely difficult to kill the fanged wolf, the vitality of the spirit beast is extremely strong, even if it is a first-level spirit beast, it is not simply to leave a wound on its body to kill.