Junior Disciple C

"The white-nosed demon bear is a common low-level monster with a violent personality and is very aggressive. An adult white-nosed demon bear is about three meters tall, and its cultivation is equivalent to the tenth floor of a human monk's Qi refining stage." Feng Ye raised his head and looked at it with eyes He took a visual inspection of the white-nosed demon bear standing ten meters away from him, which was a whole section taller than him, and speculated: "The one in front of him should be an adult."

"Papa papa." Hao Chen clapped his hands cooperatively for a while, and then praised with a smile: "Friend Feng Ye is really well-informed."

"Fellow Daoist Hao Chen thinks highly of me. The White-nosed Demon Bear is the number one monster in the Houshan Monster Beast Suppression List. All the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect know about this kind of monster. And... ..”

Feng Ye changed the subject and turned to Hao Chen, with a bit of shyness on his face: "I'm ashamed to say, I'm not strong enough, I only have the third level of Qi refining, Taoist Hao Chen is a whole level higher than me, this white-nosed demon bear, please help me!" is you."

Hao Chen's smile remained unchanged, and he kicked the ball back again: "Feng Ye, you don't know something. Although I am on the fourth level of Qi refining, I have cultivated from taking pills. At the second level of Qi, Fellow Daoist Feng Ye is even better."

"No, no, my cultivation is actually not very stable. Fellow Daoist Hao Chen has also seen it in the past few days. My swordsmanship has been neglected for too long, and I really don't have the ability to deal with such a fierce monster."

"Roar!" I don't know if it was to confirm Feng Ye's words, but the white-nosed demon bear ten meters away let out a cooperating roar, and a large flock of unknown birds in the forest fluttered their wings and fled quickly.

The roar caused waves of noise, and Feng Ye and Hao Chen's Taoist robes were swayed, but the two still stood firmly in place, not taking half a step back.

Although they didn't retreat, they didn't mean to go up either.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Ye also knows that my Tiangong Pavilion is a school that focuses on refining weapons. In terms of combat ability, ten disciples of Tiangong Pavilion may not be as good as a disciple of your sect. Don't be humble, fellow Daoist Feng Ye. Your strength is definitely far superior to mine."

Fang Yang, who was standing behind Feng Ye and Hao Chen, listened to their conversation with a blank expression.

He was not surprised that the two people in front tried to shirk and find all kinds of excuses.

Brother Waste Chai's friend, of course, is also a waste material.

These two good-for-nothings seem to have the same interests, and they are actually comparing each other who is the more useless firewood.

What is there to compare to?The world of waste wood is really too difficult to understand.

Fang Yang looked up at the sky, and he began to regret it.

Maybe he shouldn't have promised to let Senior Brother Waste Chai accompany him to find the herbs to relieve the miasma yesterday.

This morning, he went up the mountain together with Senior Brother Feichai and his good friend Brother Hao. At first, it was relatively smooth. Senior Brother Feichai and Brother Hao bickered while walking, while he concentrated on picking herbs.

But the two were fighting with each other, and some strange things began to happen around them, such as a branch suddenly fell from the head of Brother Waste Chai, and not long after, a larger branch fell from the head of Brother Hao.

Brother Waste Chai tripped over a stone that suddenly appeared under his feet, Brother Hao walked less than three steps with a smile, and also tripped over a stone.

Later, it went too far, the tree near Senior Brother Waste Chai suddenly collapsed, and it was unbiased, no one would smash it, and it fell on Senior Brother Waste Chai.

Brother Hao asked with concern on the side if Senior Brother Huai Chai was injured. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the tree behind him suddenly collapsed, and the same fell on him without hitting anyone.

Fang Yang blamed all these strange things on - bad luck.

Senior Brother Waste Chai and Big Brother Hao were so unlucky, like him, they didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, the branches that fell, the stones that stumbled, and the trees that suddenly collapsed had nothing to do with him.

But what happened now has something to do with him.

Those two collapsed trees were by coincidence, they were the white-nosed demon bear's favorite fruit tree.

The fruit tree collapsed, and the fruit was not immune to it. Juice flowed out from the rotten fruit, and the aroma attracted the nearby white-nosed demon bear.

So there was this scene in front of us.

Facing the white-nosed demon bear standing ten meters away and sizing up his side, Senior Brother Waste Chai and Big Brother Hao still didn't stop bickering.

The two talked more and more vigorously, until they belittled themselves to nothing. After comparing each other for a long time, they still couldn't compare who was more useless.

Fang Yang was getting tired of hearing it.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Dull footsteps approached.

It seems that this white-nosed demon bear is tired of hearing it. Although it is a monster, its IQ is not low. After all, it cannot be ranked first on the list of the most difficult monsters in the back mountain just by relying on brute force.

It looked at the three humans in front of it before attacking, and after observing for a while, it felt that there was no threat, so it rushed over with its huge bear claws.

The three-meter-high giant bear did not slow down its running speed because of its huge size. It took almost only one breath before it rushed to Feng Ye and Hao Chen.

And these two people still stood motionless, one folded his arms and the other waved a fan.

"Roar!" The White-nosed Demon Bear roared again.

This time because of the close distance, in addition to the sound of blowing sleeves, the three of them also smelled the pungent stench from the beast's mouth at the same time.

The huge bear claws swung down from top to bottom, and those claws alone were enough to tear apart the hardest skull of a human being.

"Fellow Taoist Hao Chen, if you don't make a move, we're going to die." Feng Ye looked up at the claw that was about to call on top of his head and said.

"Feng Ye, fellow Taoist, don't worry, this life is enough to die with you." Hao Chen shook his fan and sighed, his words were full of heroism that disregarded life and death.

Fang Yang: "..."

He sighed in his heart. Although he was the youngest in both height and age, he felt that he was the only adult present and had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting these two useless people.

Moreover, he is at the seventh level of Qi Refining, so I don't know why Senior Brother Huai Chai and Big Brother Hao automatically ignore themselves when they shirk who is going to deal with the White-nosed Demon Bear.

Although this adult white-nosed demon bear has the strength of the tenth level of Qi refining, I don't need to defeat it, I just need to hold it back and buy enough time for Senior Brother Waste Chai and Big Brother Hao to escape.

Fang Yang still had confidence in himself, so he pushed away the two people standing in front of him, and slashed diagonally from bottom to top with the self-defense iron sword he specially brought when he went up the mountain.

It was not the first time for the White-nosed Demon Bear to deal with human monks, and he also knew the power of this gleaming metal. The claws it swung down suddenly changed direction in the air.

With a sound of "Zheng", the sword's edge collided with the hardest claw on the White-nosed Demon Bear's body.

Although the seventh layer of Qi Refining has greatly strengthened the monk's physical strength, it is far better than ordinary mortals.But it is completely incomparable with monsters with natural advantages in physique.

Besides, the white-nosed demon bear is originally a monster known for its strength, and it has the strength of the tenth level of Qi refining.

With this collision, Fang Yang was directly pushed back five or six meters by the huge force coming along the hilt of the sword.

Fang Yang's provocative behavior angered the white-nosed demon bear. It no longer cared about Feng Ye and Hao Chen, and only rushed towards Fang Yang with a roar.

Fang Yang regained his footing at the fastest speed, with his sword pointing forward, his legs spread apart, his center of gravity lowered, and he took a posture to meet the enemy.

At the same time, I recalled the advice of the mysterious big brother who lived in the bamboo piece yesterday: "Although you used a lot of force when you drew your sword, the force in your body is not in the right direction. As a result, the force you really use on the sword is at least Thirty percent wasted."

"The force starts from the ground, and then spreads to the body, arms, wrists, and fingers, and runs through each of them, following each other up and down. Only in this way can the maximum force be poured into the sword body."

The sharp claws swung in front of his eyes again, and Fang Yang's eyes were fixed. He followed the words of the mysterious big brother, exerting force from his feet, then to his body, arms, wrists, fingers, and finally to the blade.

Fang Yang drew out his sword suddenly, and the iron sword infused with great strength made a sound of breaking wind, and hit the bear's claw again.

There was another "Zheng".

Fang Yang's feet sank into the mud, and he slid two or three steps backwards.

However, he stopped.

After taking two or three steps back, he stopped.He was no longer knocked away by the strength of the white-nosed demon bear, but actually blocked the bear's claws, which are known for their strength.

Fang Yang was overjoyed, what the mysterious big brother said was true.

Feng Ye not far away smiled at the same time. He saw the slight change in Fang Yang's movements when he drew the sword. It seemed that his teaching last night was not in vain.

"What are you laughing at, Fellow Daoist Feng Ye?" Hao Chen, who had been paying close attention to Feng Ye's movements, asked suddenly.

Feng Ye quickly put away his smile, and quickly gave a reason: "My little junior brother is so strong, Fellow Daoist Hao Chen, it seems that we don't have to die, I'm just glad that we, Xiong Claw, escaped."

Hao Chen hid half of his face behind the fan, only revealing his peachy eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a questioning tone of disbelief: "Really?"

Feng Ye nodded affirmatively: "Of course."

Hao Chen didn't believe it, but he didn't ask further.

He closed his fan and tapped his palm with the handle, his eyes were on Fang Yang who was fighting with the white-nosed demon bear, but he was talking to Feng Ye: "Feng Ye, fellow Taoist, don't come forward to help!" Help, aren't you afraid that your little junior brother will be torn apart by the bear claws of the white-nosed demon bear?"

Feng Ye was also looking at Fang Yang. He was observing Fang Yang's movement of using the sword. After all, it was only one night. Fang Yang didn't really understand his pointing. Not a problem.

Even if you can't win, you will never lose.

Feng Ye is very confident, not in Fang Yang, but in the swordsmanship he taught Fang Yang.

So he just stood there motionless, and said to Hao Chen: "With my meager strength, I won't be able to help if I go there. It's better not to add another crime to the white-nosed demon bear."

"Hehe." Hao Chen chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Feng Ye has always been so humble."

Feng Ye replied impeccably, "I'm not being humble, I'm self-aware."

Hao Chen smiled, but didn't speak.