The dead knife hand cracked to both sides, and the hot blood sprayed over the air was more than one person tall! He was vigorously slashing down with one knife without any slackness. He turned his wrist and suddenly hit the sword horizontally, and used the basic combat skills of the academy warriors [Horizontal One-Word Slash]!

Legs, waist, back, and arms! The four forces are twisted into a rope, mixed with the fighting spirit that increases explosive power! If you can exert it to the most perfect realm, slashing it out with one knife can temporarily intercept the waterfall!

The vigorous [Horizontal Slash] cannot intercept the waterfall, but it is enough to cut off the enemy's bones!

Puff puff puff...

Jidu Sword drew a sharp lateral arc in the air. Six sword hands were slashed together. Their upper bodies were still in the air, but their lower legs ran two more steps and stopped moving forward. Red blood columns soared into the sky, like six red fountains.

He slashed out with one sword, and while holding the slashing saber behind him, he stomped the ground with all his strength. The powerful pushing force pushed him in front of a knife hand. His right elbow turned into a big gun and jumped upwards, directly smashing the opponent's jaw, lifting the man high, and then swept out from the backward direction!

Several sword hands who came to rescue pressed the sword down to the side of their bodies and made a blocking posture. The slashing sword instantly slashed on the sword, creating a sporadic spark, and at the same time, a clang of metal collision, the slashing sword cut off several swords, as relaxed as a heavy armored war horse group shattering the civilians' parade.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff...

He tilted his sword upwards, quickly slashed across their throats, and directly cut off the heads of several opponents. He took a step forward at the same time, chopped his feet and shattered his chin and fell to the ground. The head of the knife hand who was still alive was still.

The battle began suddenly, ending after a few seconds of vigorous counterattack. The open space outside the village was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Dangjin's body was stained with a lot of blood. Looking at the people who fell to the ground and died, his stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

"Is this a game? Or is it true?"

He rubbed his rolling belly vigorously, looked at the messy battlefield with broken limbs and arms, and walked quickly towards the west mountain, secretly reminding himself that if he had not killed the dozen or so knife hands just now, he would be the one who died now. At that time, the opponent might not have such kindness as himself, and would feel uncomfortable in his stomach.

Walking into the grass that was more than one person tall, I vigorously cut off the green grass blocking the road ahead. I just walked out of the grass about a hundred meters, and another dozen sword hands that looked very similar to those of the previous one pounced on it.

"Return?" With the experience of the last time, Dangjin stepped forward and went forward without retreating. He slashed his sabers in his hand and slashed towards the opponent who was rushing in front.

After the battle just now, Dangjin began to understand that you must not be kind on the battlefield, and you cannot kill someone just because your opponent and you look like humans!

It is rumored that the demon clan has a branch called the Meizu. They have a special ability, which is to turn into humans and launch an attack on the battlefield while the human warriors are suddenly surprised.

I used to think that I had been on the battlefield of humans and demons, and even if I met Meizu, which looked like a human, I would not be lenient. After going through the previous incident, I realized that thinking was a different matter with doing it! If I hadn't encountered these down-and-out swordsmen here, maybe I would have really died on the battlefield of humans and demons.

One knife, two knife, three knife...

The ground was full of broken limbs and broken arms, and the air was filled with blood again. The desolate and idiot hands that were just lively and jumping were dead very clean.

Dangjin raised his hand and touched the blood stains on his forehead. He looked down at the sabers in his hand. Fighting soldiers are worthy of being Fighting soldiers! Not only is the transmission of fighting force far exceeding ordinary weapons, but its own strength and hardness are far beyond that of ordinary weapons. With one blow [Horizontal Slash], those fighters that can easily chop off human heads were as fragile as tofu in front of Fighting soldiers.

He raised his head and looked at the west mountain in the distance, and his enthusiasm accelerated his pace.

Not far away, there were another group of down-and-out swordsman, and this time there were a few wolf mixed in it.

He was so energetic that he didn't care why the wolf didn't attack the desolate sword hand, and rushed forward with the Jidu sword before the opponent launched an attack.

As the sword was raised and the sword fell, the battle group was filled with dazzling sword lights.

One knife...one knife...one knife...one knife...

He was energetic and rushed into the western mountain with his sword. There were not three hundred souls under the sword, but two hundred. If it weren't for the ironwork that had been trained in good physical strength and strength on weekdays, I'm afraid that such continuous battles would have felt tired.

The enthusiasm of entering Xishan was covered in blood. He killed too many people and animals along the way. In a short period of time, he started from the initial inability to the point where he saw living things and aggressive things, and immediately started without hesitation.

Another knife! A red-patterned tiger was pounced in half from the middle, and suddenly the sound of the system elves sounded.

"Your fighting spirit is improved by one level, and the warrior level is level seven..."

Dangjin stopped and leaned against the tree trunk, mobilized the Doujin in his body and clenched his fists hard, with a hint of surprise and joy on his face: "Is he really breaking through? Level 7 fighting spirit? So, from now on, I am the real strongest among the warrior students of the Auckland Magic and Warrior Academy? Even the first person in the third-grade warrior student, I can't beat me now?"

"Hi! Looking for a hundred-year-old ice and iron ore actually made my fighting spirit breakthrough again. This is a good deal." Dangjin held the Jidu knife and walked higher on the west mountain: "Come on, come on, let's have a group of red-patterned tigers."

Perhaps it was because of the blood stains on my body that I was so excited that I walked for two hours, and everywhere I passed by were dead beasts and knife hands.

"Huhh... I'm so exhausted! I can't stand it anymore..." He climbed up a tree, took out a bottle of Dou Qi recovery potion from his skin, and chopped and fought along the way, and the seventh level Dou Qi was consumed completely.

Looking at the light blue liquid in the bottle, Dangjin was a little suspicious. Can this thing really regain its fighting spirit? Although the Gan family’s collection of books is not considered a study that collects all the books of the Zhence Dynasty, it is not inferior to the other two ultimate blood warrior families, and the royal family of the Zhence Dynasty.

Gan Jin used to be a boy in Ganjia Study School for two years, and has read many strange books, but has never seen any books about Dou Qi potion that can recover Dou Qi by drinking a bottle of potion. I have heard that rune masters have made some equipment that can quickly recover Dou Qi by combining equipment and Dou Stones.

Potion? There are many types of tour guides who are injured and cured. But this can be restored by relying on a bottle of potion. This is too magical.
Chapter completed!