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Chapter Sixteen Let Me Kill a Pig

The old demon of Luohe was flying above the giant tree, looking into the dark depths, and looked at the Eight Immortals Town with a few lights not far away with concern. Suddenly he heard Jin Xiuyang's words, and he breathed a sigh of relief,

Slowly float down the body.

"Now that you have thought it through, let me see the results of your two months of trials!"

Jin Xiuyang hummed softly, holding the big knife in his hand and staring ahead. After a few "ta-ta-ta-ta" sounds, a knife mark as deep as a finger appeared on the ancient tree about thirty meters away.

Jin Xiuyang did a somersault in the air and landed firmly on the ground. He shook his head in disappointment: "Fifth dad, I was able to do this half a month ago. Even if I practiced thousands of times during this period, I couldn't see any progress."

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The old demon Luohe looked at the knife marks on the ancient tree. The black energy wrapped around the big knife in Jin Xiuyang's hand. He disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he saw that the tops of countless leafy trees had been wiped clean.

Brush and chop down.

Jin Xiuyang opened her mouth wide as she looked at the broken branches and catkins everywhere. Is this the strength after practicing? It is indeed terrifying.

The old demon Luohe proudly threw the big knife to Jin Xiuyang, as if he had read the latter's mind: "I did not use the devil's energy, what you just saw was just what I did with my mortal power!"

Jin Xiuyang took the big sword and was so shocked deep in her heart. Doesn't it mean that the old demon Luohe said this to show that she could also do Taoism? She hurriedly approached the latter: "Can a mortal's power really be able to travel a hundred meters in an instant?"

"That's natural. A person's potential is unlimited. If you only focus on thirty meters, then thirty meters is the limit. Only when you aim higher and further and put yourself between life and death countless times can your potential be fully stimulated.

Turn decay into a legend, come with me, and I will guide you in your cultivation from now on." The figure of the old demon Luohe flashed, heading towards the depths of the dark night forest.

Jin Xiuyang hurriedly followed the former and asked doubtfully: "Fifth father, where are we going? Monsters are rampant inside." Jin Xiuyang's heart was exquisite, and he instantly thought, "Monsters... are between life and death.

?Father, you won’t let me hunt monsters, right?”

The old demon Luohe floated far ahead: "You really think too much. Even the lowest level of monsters is equivalent to human beings. Now you haven't learned any skills, you have several stages of understanding that you haven't understood yet, and you still want to kill them."

Monsters, it would be good to find a few beasts to train with! But this little bird on your shoulder, a first-level monster is just right for her!"

There is a huge difference between a monster and a wild beast! Jin Xiuyang puffed up her cheeks. She had lived for seven or eight years, but in the latter's mouth she was no better than a newborn bird! This was clearly a

She looked down on him, and once again caught up with the old devil Luohe and started bragging about his great achievements: "Fifth father, don't underestimate me. Cheng Kui, who is older than me in the Eight Immortals Town, and the thin monkey were all badly repaired by me.

Do you want to know how I did it?"

"I don't want to!" Old Devil Luohe was sweating in his heart, and he answered directly without thinking at all.

Jin Xiuyang didn't care whether he listened or not, and started talking about her old sesame and rotten millet again.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but she felt that it was very quiet around her. Jin Xiuyang hurriedly closed the conversation and looked around warily. It was clearly October, and the cold feeling made her shiver.

"Just here!" The old demon Luohe suddenly stopped. Jin Xiuyang was caught off guard and almost ran into the two blazing fires. She was about to stay away when the next scene made her eyes wide open.

I just felt a light touch on my shoulder. Azi had disappeared, leaving an electric arc in the air. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters away. At the same time, a wolf howled from the bushes in the distance, and a wolf with hair all over its body was watered like silver water.

, the silver wolf with its eyes glowing green suddenly jumped out, as if sensing danger, it howled in the direction Ah Zi came from, and when its front paws pawed, it flew out like lightning, and collided head-on with Ah Zi.

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All this happened in a flash of lightning. When Jin Xiuyang came to her senses, she saw Azi being knocked away.

"If you dare to bully Ah Zi, see if I don't chop off your head!" Jin Xiuyang pulled out the big knife from her waist and was about to go to support her. Unexpectedly, she was tightly wrapped around her body by the tentacles transformed by the old demon Luo He, and she could only

He was roaring fiercely on the spot, making it impossible to move even half a step forward.

"This is a demonic silver wind wolf. It is extremely fast and has insufficient defense! That little bird can handle it. Where is your opponent?" Old Demon Luohe pointed at another bush ten meters away and stared intently.

Go there, and there is a wild boar, all black as ink, with a lace strap on its back, hiding inside.

"Fifth father, there is such a big movement over Ah Zi, are you sure you want me to kill the pig?" Jin Xiuyang watched Ah Zi fly up again without any injuries, and fought with the Silver Wind Wolf, and the fight was inextricable.

I just felt itchy in my hands and was very dissatisfied with the arrangement of the old devil Luohe.

"Do you think this is one raised in captivity by your family? Although wild boar is not considered a monster, it is not as bad as you think. Just go and try it and you will know!"

Jin Xiuyang gave the latter a suspicious look, sharpened his knife and rushed towards the wild boar: "Dad said that pigs can only be killed during the Chinese New Year, but I haven't encountered meat for a long time, and the big white flower will cost me my life."

Jin Xiuyang suddenly quickened his pace and put all his strength on the big knife in his right hand. It seemed that he was going to split the wild boar in half with one blow.

There was a "bang" in the bushes, and sparks shot out. Jin Xiuyang's knife was very steady, fast and hard, and it hit the big rock underground without missing a beat. The force was so strong that the knife was even stronger than her curling blade.

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"Holy crap, where's the big white flower?"

Jin Xiuyang raised her head blankly. The wild boar had already run five meters away and barked at her.

"You beast, how dare you laugh at me!" Jin Xiuyang looked shy and angry, holding a big knife that was as tall as a man, and rushed towards the wild boar again. As the sword was swung, the wild boar dodged here and there, but didn't force it! It was impossible to avoid it.

Those who passed by were stopped with fangs that were more than half a foot long. Half an hour passed, and not even a single hair was cut off.

A'Zi had already finished the battle, and felt a lot more energetic after a good meal. She planned to go to help, but was restrained by the old demon Luohe. Her eyes were moving spiritually, as if she didn't understand why her petite master.

To have such a bloated sword.

Jin Xiuyang was sweating profusely, holding a big knife in her hand and panting heavily. She saw two pairs of eyes that looked like they were watching a show. Her face was a little embarrassed, and she stood up straight in a hurry.

"This wild boar looks rough, but in fact it is very flexible, especially its tusks, which are as hard as steel. If you want to break its defense, you must avoid these tusks."

Jin Xiuyang had an idea and no longer hesitated. He took a deep breath and jumped into the air with a big knife. The blade covered the wild boar. The wild boar could not avoid it. Sure enough, it used its fangs again. Jin Xiuyang knew that if the knife was real

It collided with the tusks, and naturally there was no success. Suddenly the knife held in the right hand changed to the left hand, and the big knife was obviously aimed at the pig's head, and in an instant it was slashed from the pig's buttocks.

The knife penetrated three centimeters, and blood seeped out.

Jin Xiuyang was a little stunned: "Is there any justice? Even the hair is so hard! How can you play with it?"

"The World Cup has started, are you all watching? Which team do you like? I support Argentina. Also, when this World Cup is coming, please give me a monthly ticket, rush, rush."


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