I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 15

The place where the sect is tested, in the middle of Scarlet Forest.

After about half a month of trekking, the three of Ye Feixian finally completed half of the distance, and behind them, there were three or five monster heads dragging behind them, leaving long scratches on the ground.

These were all obtained by hunting them hard, and among them Ye Feixian killed the most, but he divided them equally.

Ye Qing and Ye Xuan were very moved because of this, and at the same time they strengthened their determination to follow the eldest son.

On this day, the three of them stopped in a clearing in the forest after running for more than 200 miles overnight.

There are still traces of practitioners' activities around, and wisps of white smoke are floating from the incompletely burned wood, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Ye Qing, how is your injury?"

"Back to the eldest son, there is no serious problem, as long as you don't suffer serious injuries, you will have the power to protect yourself."

After thinking about it, Ye Feixian said:
"Okay, you and Ye Xuan set up a temporary residence here, and I will go around to eliminate danger."

"My lord, shall I go with you?"

Rejecting Ye Xuan's kindness, he rushed into the dense forest without looking back, his eyes were as sharp as stars.

It's not that they didn't encounter other competitors on the way, but the two sides were relatively peaceful and there were no conflicts. After all, everyone was hurrying to complete the sect trials.

This unnecessary frivolity is just a waste of time.

Walking in the dense forest, Ye Feixian used his sword to open the way, overcoming thorns and thorns, and eliminated some places that might hide danger.

Along the way, he knew that if he hunted monsters while walking as before, he might not be able to complete the trial at the end of time.

He calculated in his heart that the remaining distance would take at most a week to complete, so he decided to stop temporarily and hunt enough second-order monsters first.

click-

Suddenly, Ye Feixian caught a sound not far away, and his figure disappeared in place in a blink of an eye.

In front of him, a small, unknown monster covered in white was running around in the forest, as if lost.

"Little guy, come with me."

Instantly stopped in front of the little beast, Ye Feixian showed a gentle smile and said:
"It's too dangerous here, brother, there's sugar here."

The little beast's big watery eyes were full of vigilance, and it was trembling, hiding in the corner.

Seeing this, he stretched out his hands directly, wanting to hug the little beast, but suddenly an arrow flew out from the side and shot hard into the tree trunk beside him, its tail feathers trembled.

At the same time, dozens of youths in luxurious clothes surrounded him, and the leader was surrounded by two beautiful women, who were pinching their shoulders and beating their backs.

"Boy, let it go!"

Ye Feixian, whose smile suddenly subsided, straightened up, with a flat face:
"Is he yours?"

"I have been chasing it for several days, and I am about to successfully capture it, but you have meddled in it. Do you think it belongs to me?"

Hearing this, he shook his head and said:

"In that case, my son touched it just now, so it's mine."

In an instant, the aura of the peak of the Houtian Six Realms exploded, and the leader showed a surprised expression, but he quickly calmed down.

The disturbed little beast had long since fled, but no one was paying attention to it at the moment.

The atmosphere between the two sides was tense, and Ye Feixian was ready to make a move.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

Snorting coldly, the leader stared at Ye Feixian for a long time, as if wanting to remember him firmly, and then said:
"Let's go, Feixue will leave as soon as he leaves, let's continue to find the next one."

The practitioners next to him heard the words and left in silence without even looking at Ye Feixian, they were so proud!

It wasn't until everyone on the other side disappeared from sight that Ye Feixian turned around and left, returning to the two brothers of the same clan.

After Tuna practiced for two hours, seeing that it was still early, he ordered the two of them:
"I will come back before dark, if you encounter something that cannot be resolved, leave immediately."

"Young master, you have to be careful yourself!"

"Uh-huh!"

Choosing a safer direction, Ye Feixian left in front of the two with a few leaps.

Finding a certain soil slope, he saw a huge white-haired tiger sleeping in front of him, so he immediately stepped lightly and approached him quietly.

The white-haired hanging-eyed tiger is a relatively common second-order monster, and it is the king among them.

Its tiger blood has the effect of strengthening the body, and its fur is loved by many wealthy people. Ye Feixian once saw a reclining chair made of a whole tiger skin, which is very precious.

Of course, as the eldest son of the Ye family, he has long been familiar with these things.

I want to hunt and kill this white-haired tiger with hanging eyes just for its blood!

Holding the sharp sword in his hand, Ye Feixian has already touched the ground three feet behind the opponent, and is quietly circulating the inner energy, adding it to his right hand.

Clang——

A flash of cold light flashed, and there was an angry roar in the forest, and many weak beasts ran away in a hurry after hearing the sound.

At the place where the roar came out, Ye Feixian retreated crazily. The sharp sword in his hand had been slapped away by the palm of the opposite white-haired hanging-eyed tiger, and he disappeared at this moment.

On the back of the white-haired tiger's neck, there was an obvious sword mark, piercing its tough and thick fur, and drops of blood were flowing out from it.

Seeing this, Ye Feixian's heart ached, it was a good thing for strengthening the body, even if he didn't need it, it would be a fortune to take out in the future, and it just fell to the ground like this.

Seeing the white-haired hanging-eyed tiger turned around and flew towards him, he leaned back vigorously, and when the opponent flew over him, he suddenly grabbed the tiger's tail and swung it forcefully to one side.

But to his surprise, the white-haired hanging-eyed tiger was surprisingly heavy, and he only slightly affected its landing point.

Roar--

Turning around and roaring angrily, the white-haired hanging-eyed tiger rushed into the bushes beside it, and the surrounding noises stopped.

Not daring to relax his vigilance, Ye Feixian's ears moved with the wind, paying attention to all the noises, but the other party seemed to really leave, and there was no movement for a long time.

Just as he got up and turned back, there was a gust of wind behind him, and a white-haired tiger with dangling eyes seemed to descend from the sky, pressing down on him.

Being slapped by the huge fleshy palm, Ye Feixian groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart, and his arms couldn't even lift his strength.

The white-haired hanging-eyed tiger rushed into the bush again, but turned back quickly, and Zhang Ka bit Ye Feixian with a bloody mouth. The latter didn't care about other things, and hurriedly rolled dozens of times, avoiding it dangerously.

At this time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the sharp sword in the grass, and his eyes lit up.

If a practitioner loses the sword in his hand, his strength will be greatly reduced. After all, the sword is the most important thing in this world, and he is ashamed to walk outside without learning it.

Ding--

When the white-haired tiger rushed over, Ye Feixian had already grasped the sharp sword, and then slashed at the opponent with lightning speed.

A collision like steel nails erupted between the two sides, and the white-haired eye-catching tiger kept fighting for a long time and became more and more violent.

Roar--

(End of this chapter)