Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 110 High-Level Mist Beast
boom!
Not far away, there was another fog beast that looked like a cat transformed. It flexibly slapped its thick front paws forward and repelled the encirclement of several disciples of the Jianxing Sect in front of it.

Only Teng Shanhua used his last bit of strength to block the attack from the fog beast without retreating a single step.

Le Fenglin performed the second best. He was only pushed back one step before he was able to thrust his sword forward again.

The rest of the young disciples looked a little miserable. They were like fallen leaves, being swept all over the place.

Among them was the young and inexperienced Du Ling.

His fourth-level body refining strength is already outstanding among his peers, even if it is not as good as Le Fenglin, the descendant of the Sword Star Sect Master.

But facing this fog beast, the strong feeling of frustration and powerlessness lingered in my heart again.

For some reason, the embarrassing scene of being kicked away by Song Changming in the street suddenly emerged in his mind, and he felt inexplicably irritated.

After stabilizing his body, he roared angrily and charged at the fog beast again without hesitation.

"Du Ling, don't be so stubborn!" A fellow disciple nearby saw Du Ling being so impetuous and immediately reminded him.

But Du Ling didn't care, as if he wanted to prove that he was no worse than anyone else!

While Teng Shanhua and Le Fenglin were restraining the fog beast, he went around it and stabbed its abdomen with a sword, determining that this was the weak point of the fog beast's defense.

But this fog beast was extremely agile and had a strong sense of crisis. When the sword was about to stab it, it had already dodged and opened its bloody mouth.

Roar!
Like a tiger's roar, the sound swept across, causing Du Ling's brain to go blank for a moment at a close distance, and he could no longer hear any other sound.

When he came to his senses, he seemed to be hit by a high-speed train and flew into the air on the spot.

When he fell heavily to the ground, he was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, and all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, with severe pain spreading throughout his body.

He watched as the fog beast came towards him to bite him again, but he was unable to move.

"Evil beast!" Teng Shanhua and Le Fenglin held their swords to stop it, but the fog beast relied on its strong and invincible body to break through the sword net.

The big mouth full of fangs had already kissed him.

This fog beast has a certain degree of intelligence and is quite cunning. It tries to kill the easy enemies first, suck the opponent's blood to further strengthen itself, and then deal with stronger enemies.

Du Ling, who had just approached him, was obviously weaker than Teng Shanhua and Le Fenglin, so the fog beast set its sights firmly on him.

"It's over!"

Du Ling, lying on the ground, felt desperate. He remembered Teng Shanhua's previous warning. This time he would have to pay the price for his reckless behavior.

Even the sect background behind him could not protect him from this bloody mouth.

However, just as this desperate thought arose in his mind and his whole body turned cold, someone suddenly kicked him impatiently.

This kick caused him even more pain, and multiple wounds opened, but it also sent him flying in time, allowing him to avoid a fatal blow from the pursuing fog beast, and avoid dying on the spot.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure standing where he had just been. It was Song Changming, the man he believed was a coward and a timid person with a false reputation.

Facing the fog beast flying towards him, Song Changming remained calm and had no intention of retreating. He swung his arm and chopped with the heavy long sword in his hand.

The fog beast is much larger than an ordinary tiger, and the impact of its pounce is enough to break all the bones of a warrior.

Du Ling himself suffered greatly from it. This fog beast was so powerful that it was unstoppable.

However, the next scene.

A blurry silver light flashed across the air, and Song Changming swung his sword, accurately slashing the fog beast's fang-filled mouth and its two front paws.

boom!
Song Changming crushed the stone bricks on the ground and forcibly resisted the opponent's terrible impact.

Song Changming exerted tremendous strength with his arms, unleashing waves of Bull Demonic power that poured down like a waterfall, and in turn chopped down the fog beast that was much bigger than him to the ground!

Dust was flying and gravel was flying.

This scene is visually stunning!

Compared to the fog beast, Song Changming looks more like a humanoid raging beast!

The terrifying display of power and the overwhelming force of the sword forcibly suppressed the fog beast in just one encounter.

Du Ling was lying on the ground not far away, half-conscious and half-awake, watching this scene, without any thoughts in his mind.

Did Song Changming ignore his shouting before because he was afraid? Did he reject Le Fenglin's challenge because he was timid?

Now, he seemed to understand that it was just his self-righteousness.

The more powerful a person is, the more arrogant he is deep down.

Maybe in Song Changming's eyes, he was just a small character jumping around, so why bother to get angry with him.

When Du Ling thought of this, he was no longer able to think any further. He was injured so badly that he fainted.

"So strong!" Le Fenglin on the other side was also shocked when he saw this scene.

He knew how powerful this fog beast was. This was evident from the fact that he and Teng Shanhua had just joined forces but had not yet been able to stop this fog beast.

"Feng Lin, go and take Du Ling to the back! Captain Song and I will stop this fog beast!" Seeing this, Teng Shanhua made a prompt decision.

First of all, he had to ensure the safety of the young disciples who had gained experience on this trip, and secondly, to help Liu Dingsheng retire smoothly today.

On the ground, the fog beast was stabbed by Song Changming, and its mouth was full of blood, which also proved that his knife just now broke the defense of the fog beast. It is not an easy task for a warrior to fight with a fog beast and break its defense.

Only by inflicting effective damage to the fog beast can we have a real chance to kill it.

The fog beast on the ground struggled and rolled frantically. Song Changming held the hilt of the knife with both hands and slashed down with the dragon-patterned knife.

boom!
The fog beast turned over in time and retreated like a spring. Song Changming's knife swung in the air, leaving only a deep cut on the ground.

The fog beast poked its head out again to bite, but Song Changming dodged it deftly using his light body skills.

He swung the sword with one hand again, using the Soul-Breaking Sword Technique, and swiftly cut the neck of the fog beast.

He still put 80% to 90% of his strength into this blow, almost using all his strength, but the imagined situation of the body being separated did not occur.

The fog beast just rolled a few times on the ground after being chopped by him, and then stood up again, shaking its head.

There was a cut and dent mark on the neck, but that was all.

"It's so hard!" Song Changming couldn't help but smack his lips.

If he were to fight against a warrior, it would be hard to imagine who could survive after being hit by his sword.

Fighting against this fog beast is indeed very different from a duel between warriors.

At the same time, Teng Shanhua also rushed over. His sword skills were also extremely powerful, but the damage to the fog beast was quite limited.

The most important thing is that this fog beast can absorb the blood and energy around it. The injuries that were inflicted with great difficulty will heal quickly after absorbing the blood and energy.

This is also the reason why the fog beast is difficult to deal with.

With its super strong self-healing ability, if you can't kill it with one blow, it will easily put you into a tense and difficult battle.

When the warriors are exhausted, the only options left are to escape or become food for the fog beasts.

Those who had to fight the fog beast in the yard were all martial arts masters. So far, there were not many casualties, and the blood and energy that the fog beast could absorb was limited.

Song Changming took a deep breath, moved his body, and rushed towards the fog beast, and the sword skills in his hand changed again.

Since the Soul-Breaking Sword could not kill the fog beast, he had no intention of holding back his strength and directly used his already perfected super-level sword skill, the Flying Swallow Style.

The sharp blade cut through the layers of air waves and broke through the air.

In the howling wind, the sounds of hundreds of birds and light bells seem to be intertwined.

Song Changming dodged the fog beast's claws with a graceful posture, leaned over and slashed with his long knife, chopping off its hind leg bone.

A bloodstain instantly appeared on it, staining the thick fur red.

"Excellent knife skills!" Teng Shanhua was close and could see it clearly, and his eyes lit up.

Although this knife still did not seriously injure the fog beast, it was enough to surprise him!
Putting aside other things, just based on his attainments in this one sword skill, Song Changming is absolutely worthy of the reputation he carries!
Although he has never fought against Le Fenglin, Teng Shanhua asked himself that there is a 99% chance that Le Fenglin at the moment is no match for Song Changming!
It’s really no wonder that Song Changming refused. Apart from being of similar age, the two of them are basically not on the same level in terms of strength.

Even he felt ashamed of himself after seeing Song Changming's exquisite swordsmanship and was not sure he could defeat Song Changming, let alone the other people from the Sword Star Sect he brought with him.

The fog beast lost its balance due to the knife and fell to one side.

Song Changming was like a spinning top. He spun twice nimbly and then swung several swords in an instant, all of which hit the hind legs of the fog beast.

And no matter how the fog beast moved, he could keep the landing point of each knife absolutely consistent.

Since one knife was not enough to cut it, he would chop it with five, ten, or even dozens of knives!

No matter how strong the defense of this fog beast is, it is still a body of flesh and blood. He doesn't believe that he can't kill it!
So, with the flying swallow-style sword strikes that were as fast as a tip, after more than ten strikes, the fog beast's hind leg was almost chopped off by Song Changming.

His light body skills combined with the Flying Swallow Style complement each other and can enhance the power of each.

During the process, whether the fog beast wanted to counterattack Song Changming or escape from Song Changming, it was difficult to do so.

After a few breaths, Song Changming cut off one of the fog beast's hind legs as he wished.

So, without this leg, the fog beast lost all its speed and its threat was reduced by half. In front of Song Changming and Teng Shanhua, it could only wait to be slaughtered.

At a corner of the courtyard wall not far away, the red-robed man holding the mist gold also noticed a high-level mist beast on Song Changming's side that was seriously injured by the hacking.

"It's such a pity that a high-level fog beast died here. It still has room for growth."

His voice was heard from under the hood, and at the same time, he raised his hand, and some burning mist came out from the mist gold, turning into smoke arrows and shooting towards the wounded mist beast.

"Huh?!" Song Changming seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head to look at the man in red robe.

Seeing the smoke arrow coming, he swung his long sword suddenly, creating a fierce sword wind.

Under the wind of the sword, the smoke arrows suddenly showed signs of disintegration, but eventually they turned into wisps of floating smoke, passed over Song Changming's sword, and merged into the body of the fog beast.

The fog beast roared continuously, and its eyes burst into red and yellow colors, as if flames were dancing in them.

At the same time, the sword wounds on its body healed rapidly.

Even the hind leg that was cut off by Song Changming was gradually reshaped under the wrapping of the burning mist.

(End of this chapter)