There's something wrong with the general.

Wen Yuxi smiled and came closer, "Brother, if I win, what reward will I get?"

Zhiming turned around, tightened his arms, lowered his eyes and whispered, "What reward do you want, Junior Brother?"

It seems like he doesn't need anything.

Wen Yuxi squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then laughed: "How about you agree to one condition of mine?"

"okay."

Zhiming agreed without any hesitation.

Wen Yuxi's mind moved, and she leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Anything is fine?"

"Ah."

His reply was so low that it was barely audible, but Wen Yuxi still caught it and couldn't help but pat Zhiming's shoulder with a smile.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, I won't let you do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth."

Zhiming chuckled, "We're here."

The flying sword stopped in mid-air. He held Wen Yuxi in one hand and said, "Let's go down now."

After he finished speaking, the tip of the sword suddenly pointed downwards and landed on an open space.

It is said to be an open space, but in fact it is just a mound of earth, covered with a layer of gray and dry weeds.

The weeds are not tall and stick closely to the ground. If they do not experience frost, they will not wither and may even roll on the ground.

Wen Yuxi jumped off the flying sword and looked around.

There is not a single tall tree around here.

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but wonder, "Brother, why is it already late autumn here, yet there are lush trees inside the sect?"

Zhiming put away his sword. "The spiritual energy here is thin, and there is no gate-guarding formation to protect it. Naturally, the seasons rotate, and the scenery changes."

It turned out to be so.

Wen Yuxi nodded thoughtfully.

He was just about to ask where there were some monsters to practice with him.

Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet shook violently, and Wen Yuxi's body shook violently.

He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he steadied himself, his eyes flashing, his body tense, his hands clenched, ready to fight at any time.

Zhiming also felt the shaking.

"Junior brother, be careful."

He gave a reminder, but was extremely relieved, and suddenly retreated a hundred meters away like a ghost.

"Boom, boom, boom" the sound of violent footsteps is gradually approaching.

Wen Yuxi mobilized all his spiritual power and stared into the distance.

In a moment, a huge wild boar appeared before their eyes.

Wen Yuxi opened his mouth in surprise.

No wonder the footsteps were so heavy. It turns out there are wild boars that look so weird.

The wild boar was about ten feet long and half a foot wide, with ears as big as fans, scarlet eyes with sharp and fierce gazes, and sharp fangs exposed outside its mouth, which made people shudder.

It tilted its head back and wrinkled its wet nose, as if it smelled a strange scent.

Its hard black mane stood straight up, its feet stomped the ground, and it rushed towards this side with an extremely excited and violent attitude.

The short and strong limbs stepped on the ground, and the earth trembled.

Wen Yuxi wiped the sweat from his forehead, slowly clenched his fingers, and looked at the huge monster pressing towards him like a tidal wave, and couldn't help swallowing.

Wu Song drank many bowls of wine when he fought the tiger, but now he is fighting the tiger with his bare hands!

Wen Yuxi felt a little nervous when the wild boar suddenly jumped up and pounced towards him.

A string in my mind snapped.

Fear was instantly replaced by ambition.

He quickly practiced the Moon-Stepping Technique, and his body landed behind the wild boar like lightning.

Before it could turn around, it suddenly jumped up, slid, and kicked the wild boar on the butt.

A scream of "Ah" pierced the dark sky.

Wen Yuxi hurriedly retreated to a distance of ten feet.

At this time, the wild boar finally turned around, its eyes bloodshot, staring at him fiercely, and rubbing its front paws hard on the ground.

It smacked its lips, its foot-long fangs like two sharp scimitars, and with its head lowered, it rushed towards Wen Yuxi again.

Only then did Wen Yuxi realize that the kick just now had turned on the wild boar's anger switch.

He touched his chin helplessly, relying on his flexible body to dodge left and right.

But the wild boar was like a perpetual motion machine, tireless and chasing him without stopping for a moment.

Wen Yuxi's scalp was numb and he was sweating profusely after being chased by him.

During the battle, he took the time to look at his senior brother, and almost fainted.

The senior brother actually looked at him calmly from a distance as he was chased by a wild boar and ran around with his head in his hands.

Brother, don’t you really want to see me make a fool of myself?

Wen Yuxi held back tears and was about to step onto the wild boar's back.

Suddenly, it raised its head, bared its fangs, opened its eyes wide, and stabbed at Wen Yuxi's thigh with determination.

Wen Yuxi watched the wild boar attacking him.

He was filled with rage, his hands moved like lightning, he quickly made hand gestures and cast a spell, shooting a fireball under his body.

"Yanming Jue", burns everything.

There were continuous screams of "Ahhh".

Half of the wild boar's sharp tusks were burned off, and the dark and shiny mane on its body instantly disappeared.

He was spinning around in pain, his legs flying everywhere, and running left and right.

Wen Yuxi didn't have time to put up the protective shield and was kicked in the chest by him, sending him flying backwards.

Damn, that hurts.

Wen Yuxi frowned, covered his chest, and dared not be careless. He endured the severe pain, slapped the ground with his palm, and stood up from the ground.

He mobilized all his spiritual power, opened the protective shield, and practiced the water technique.

Instantly.

A ball of water vapor surrounded his body, wrapping him tightly.

Wen Yuxi's heart was as clear as a mirror, calm and peaceful. He carefully controlled the ball of water and quickly condensed it into a sword.

In a moment, a transparent water sword condensed, as fast as a meteor and as powerful as a rainbow. Under Wen Yuxi's control, it stabbed straight at the wild boar.

With a "bang", the tip of the sword pierced the wild boar's skin and suddenly broke off.

Wen Yuxi was secretly annoyed. It happened again.

The long sword he condensed was sharp, but it was very easy to break.

The wild boar screamed in pain, and blood gushed out from the place where the sword had pierced it.

The blood dyed the ground red, and it looked particularly cold in the bleak autumn.

This wild boar is not a stupid creature. To have grown into its current size in this forest, it must have experienced many fights and duels.

It stared at the young man in front of it, narrowing its eyes slightly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of another young man standing ten feet away. The man was standing with his hands behind his back, calm and composed.

The wild boar licked its teeth and began to think of retreating.

Damn, he’s practicing on himself, what bad luck.

It regrouped, shook its slender and curly tail, lowered its head slightly, crawled on its front legs, and suddenly pushed off the ground with its hind legs, rushing towards Wen Yuxi again.

Wen Yuxi was feeling angry, and when he saw it rushing towards him, his eyes dimmed slightly and he pinched it again.

But this time he learned from his previous lesson and condensed it into a thin water needle.

The needle was a foot long and only a few millimeters in diameter. Dense spiritual energy enveloped the water needle.

Condense the energy into a knife, condense the water into a needle, the spirit knife is in front and the water needle is behind.

Immediately afterwards, another fireball was shot out, and the three were launched at the same time, as fast as a flying wild goose, heading towards him.

Seeing this, the wild boar dodged quickly.

It originally wanted to pretend to attack and then take the opportunity to escape.

Unexpectedly, he angered the other party, who immediately used three killing moves, which made him feel scared.

But no matter how flexible the body is, it is still just a mortal body, and cannot match the long-range attack skills of a cultivator.

"Whoosh" sound.

The spiritual knife and water needle pierced through the chest, and then the fireball hit the wound, burning with flames.

The wild boar's body suddenly stiffened, its eyes staring into the distance, and inertia caused it to fall to the ground.

The huge building collapsed with a loud bang, and the ground shook violently.

It was not dead yet and fell to the ground, struggling in pain.

Wen Yuxi opened his mouth, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

at this time.

A dark blue sword suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

It pierced straight through the wild boar's jaw, and blood immediately gushed out.

The wild boar died suddenly.