Chapter 9: A Terrible Prediction
The bodies of the vast majority of spirit beasts, not only low-level spirit beasts, but also high-level spirit beasts, will have death holes, which is not only known by Jing Yan, but also by most martial artists.
But knowing that it is extremely difficult to really find the death hole of the spirit beast and hit the death hole. Because you know that spirit beasts have death holes, and spirit beasts themselves also know their death holes, and in the process of fighting, spirit beasts themselves will try to avoid being hit by death holes.
This time Jing Yan fought with the fanged wolf, Jing Yan hit with one blow and directly killed the fanged wolf, obviously hitting the fanged wolf's death hole. This, otherwise the fanged wolf would not die so easily, which is also where Jing Yan is puzzled.
You must know that even if he was in the innate realm before, if he wanted to kill this fanged wolf, it would be difficult to hit the latter's death hole with one blow. Of course, it was very simple for Jing Yan of the Innate Realm to kill a first-level spirit beast, the problem was that it was difficult for him to kill the spirit beast through its death hole.
"Looks like I'm really lucky!"
Jing Yan's eyes flashed, and he bent down to work.
The most valuable thing on the fanged wolf is undoubtedly the pair of sharp and huge fangs.
According to the market price of Donglin City, this pair of fangs is worth at least five spirit stones. In addition to the fangs, the entire fanged wolf's body is not worth a spirit stone.
After digging out the fangs and putting them into the animal skin package he carried, Jing Yan quickly left.
As for the corpse of the fanged wolf, of course Jing Yan would not take it away, he planned to stay in the Black Rock Mountain Range for a month, the spirit beast to be killed was definitely not one or two, if he took all the corpses with him, he would not be able to do it from exhaustion. Therefore, he could only settle for the next best thing and take away the most valuable things on the spirit beast.
Jing Yan cautiously walked through the periphery of the mountains.
At tea time, Jing Yan once again found the traces of the fanged wolf. But this time, it wasn't one fanged wolf, but two fanged wolves moving together.
If before killing the first fanged wolf, faced with the situation of two fanged wolves together, Jing Yan may choose to give up. Fighting with two fanged wolves is too dangerous, and the martial artists of the Martial Dao Five Heavens realm may not dare, even the martial artists of the Martial Dao Six Heavens have to weigh and weigh.
The martial arts of the Martial Dao Six Heavens Realm are also very fragile in their physical bodies, and once they are hit by the fanged wolf's claws or fangs, they will definitely be injured.
However, the process of killing the fanged wolf before was too smooth and easy, which made Jing Yan can't help but want to give it a try.
If not, then flee immediately, although the speed of the fanged wolf is very fast, but the realm of Jingyan Martial Dao Four Heavens can run with all its strength in a short period of time, and it should be able to get rid of the pursuit of the fanged wolf.
"Fanged wolf, die!"
After waiting quietly for a moment, Jing Yan burst out and rushed towards the two fanged wolves with his eyes wide open.
The two fanged wolves, almost at the same time, discovered the human scene.
"Howl!"
"Howl!"
The fanged wolf's green eyes stared at Jing Yan, a low roar came out of his mouth, his tail suddenly stood up, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and he tore at Jing Yan fiercely.
"Huh!"
The streamer sword, dragging the black sword shadow, stabbed at the fanged wolf on the left. At the same time, Jing Yan's body bent violently.
"Phew!"
The fanged wolf on the right clawed almost against Jing Yan's waist and grabbed it.
"Poof!" The streamer sword, with incomparable precision, pierced the chest of the fanged wolf on the left, piercing with a sword.
Without any hesitation, Jing Yan's arm shrank, and he withdrew the streamer sword, bringing up a puddle of red blood.
The fanged wolf on the right saw the blood gushing from his companion's body, and he fell to the ground, and the long gray hair on his body stood upside down in an instant. Then the four hooves grabbed the ground violently, and they fled quickly.
"Want to go?" Jing Yan's eyes shone brightly, and the streamer sword in his hand stabbed towards the fleeing fanged wolf at the fastest speed.
If there were outsiders present at this time, they would definitely frown, because the position of the long sword in Jing Yan's hand did not look like it was running towards the body of the fanged wolf at all. One gets the impression that this sword will definitely miss.
"Whew!"
However, in the blink of an eye, the fleeing fanged wolf let out a miserable howl, and its chest was also pierced by the streamer sword!
What's going on?
According to Jing Yan's actions, it should not be able to hit the fanged wolf, let alone the location of the death hole, even any part of the fanged wolf's entire body should not be touched. But as it turned out, the sword hit the fanged wolf's death hole with incredible precision.
Who would have thought that this would be the case?
"It's amazing!"
Jing Yan's eyes flashed, and he knew what was going on. At the same time as he drew his sword, he had already sensed the fanged wolf's next move. It's like being able to predict what hasn't happened yet.
Mastering the fanged wolf's next escape route, and being able to know the movements of the fanged wolf's body almost exactly, is equivalent to holding the longsword and waiting for the fanged wolf to hit the longsword himself.
It looked like a fanged wolf had committed suicide.
Of course, if Jing Yan's body stopped completely after the sword was released, then the sword would definitely fail. It's just that even if the fanged wolf knows that it is going to die, in that case, it will definitely not be able to stop. Driven by tremendous force, its body has an inertia, which makes it difficult for it to change its movements in time.
Two swords, clean and neat, kill two first-level spirit beast fanged wolves.
"The first divine skill of the firmament, it is simply too powerful, with the cultivation of my martial arts fourfold heaven realm, killing a first-level spirit beast is as easy as killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog. Jing Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.
When he hunted the first fanged wolf, he was not sure, but now, he was sure that it was the work of the first divine skill of the firmament. If it is said that killing three fanged wolves in a row is luck, then this luck is too against the sky. Jing Yan can now be sure that this is the ability brought to him by the first divine skill of the firmament, and the five senses have been raised to an extremely strong position, and he can pre-select and judge the next move of the fanged wolf.
After digging out the fangs of the two fanged wolves and putting them into the package, Jing Yan quickly left the scene filled with the smell of blood.
"Three pairs of fangs, worth fifteen spirit stones, it only took almost an hour!"
"How many people have to envy the speed of earning spirit stones like this?"
Jing Yan pursed his lips, full of motivation in his heart.
According to this rate of earning spirit stones, in a month, the spirit stones earned are likely to be enough for him to return to the Martial Dao Seven Heavens realm. Even if it wasn't enough to support him to return to the Martial Dao Sevenfold Heaven Realm, there would definitely be no problem in returning to the Martial Dao Sixfold Heaven Realm.
In the twilight, Jing Yan was almost silent, wandering among the trees like a ghost, observing all the movements in the surrounding environment.