Body Tempering

After all, Yan Hui Mountain is so large, it's normal for someone to die, absolutely leaving no remains.

The two continued onward, and after more than ten miles, Ling Yan slowed her pace.

"There's a Dire Wolf in the late stages of Body Tempering ahead. Go, kill it."

Lin Xuan stepped forward and followed Ling Yan's gaze. Sure enough, he saw a Dire Wolf as large as a small calf lying beside a bush.

He frowned slightly.

At this moment, Ling Yan's voice sounded again, "What? Aren't you capable of defeating a deacon in the late stages of Body Tempering to seize his position? You can't even kill a Dire Wolf?"

Ling Yan's words carried a hint of disdain.

"Senior Sister, please wait!"

Lin Xuan didn't bother with words, dropped the reins in his hand, and moved towards the side.

Soon, he was less than twenty meters away from the Dire Wolf.

But at this time, the slight movement still caught the Dire Wolf's attention. It raised its head, its gaze falling directly on Lin Xuan.

The dense bushes didn't seem to be able to block its view at all, and it just stared at Lin Xuan.

A second later, the Dire Wolf suddenly stood up, its four feet moving, and it darted over with the speed of wind.

"Sneak attack is impossible!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath.

Since he had already been discovered, there was only one fight.

"What exactly is so special about him that Senior Brother would personally order his death?"

At this time, Ling Yan also leaped onto a towering tree, standing on a branch and watching Lin Xuan and the Dire Wolf.

In just a few seconds, the Dire Wolf had broken through the bushes and arrived in front of Lin Xuan.

"Awoo..."

Opening its bloody mouth, the Dire Wolf let out a roar and pounced directly at Lin Xuan.

"Tiger's Roar Fist!"

Lin Xuan's Blood Essence trembled, and violent power gathered on his fist, which he slammed out fiercely.

"Awoo..."

The majestic roar of a tiger resounded, and the air was directly blasted apart. Lin Xuan's fist arrived first, striking the Dire Wolf's chest.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the Dire Wolf was actually frozen in mid-air by the punch...

"Roar..."

In the air, the Dire Wolf let out a roar, a clear look of pain flashing in its eyes, but it was immediately replaced by anger.

Its figure still pounced down, saliva dripping from its bloody mouth, and a foul stench came over him.

Lin Xuan turned his feet and dodged nimbly, then unleashed the Tiger's Roar Fist again.

The Dire Wolf was punched off course the moment it landed.

"He really has some tricks, good combat power. No wonder Senior Brother Liu Yan wants to kill him just because he's a mere handyman deacon."

"If I wasn't really sure he hadn't been initiated for long, I'm afraid no one would believe it if I said it."

"He's a genius, but unfortunately... he provoked someone he shouldn't have."

"Any danger must be nipped in the bud."

Ling Yan muttered, watching the battle between Lin Xuan and the Dire Wolf, a murderous intent flashing in her beautiful eyes.

At this time, the battle between Lin Xuan and the Dire Wolf had entered a white-hot stage.

The Dire Wolf kept making angry roars, accelerating its pounces again and again.

However, Lin Xuan was like a nimble snake, able to cleverly avoid it every time, and then give it a heavy blow.

In the dense forest, the roar of tigers and the howl of wolves.

Two minutes passed, and blood was constantly dripping from the Dire Wolf's bloody mouth.

The Tiger's Roar Fist at the Greater Mastery level, after countless heavy blows, finally seriously injured it.

A look of fear appeared in the Dire Wolf's eyes.

In the next moment, it actually turned around and fled, its morale greatly reduced.

"You can't escape!"

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth curled up, and his figure suddenly darted out, kicking a man when he's down.

"Awoo, awoo, awoo..."

The Tiger's Roar Fist fell like raindrops, and the huge force penetrated into the Dire Wolf's body.

The Dire Wolf howled in terror, but its internal organs had been ruptured, and large mouthfuls of blood gushed out.

In less than thirty seconds, the morale-shattered Dire Wolf lay on the ground, devoid of life.

Lin Xuan stood beside its corpse, gently exhaling.

At that moment, the Soul Suppressing Pagoda trembled, absorbing a ball of Blood Essence and a wisp of temporal light.

"Five years of time, it really does have to be demon beasts, huh?"

Lin Xuan was overjoyed.