"Saber tooth pig!"

Ning Chuan stood on an overgrown branch, with a slender figure, his eyes were blocked by the branches and leaves, and he saw the beast tens of meters away.

It is similar in shape to a wild boar, but much larger.

Two fangs protruded from the mouth, both more than half a foot long, extremely sharp, with a cold metallic luster.

"A general-level beast, a first-level high-level beast, but, I can beat it!"

With a strong kick, Ning Chuan suddenly jumped down from the tree trunk, holding the silver-blooded saber tightly with both hands, and with the help of the falling momentum, he swung it fiercely at the Saber Tooth Pig's neck.

Chi!

The air made a crackling sound.

Rainstorm 36 cuts!

The saber-toothed pig reacted quickly, shook its head, and faced the attacking saber with its fangs.

Boom!

Amidst the sound of gold and iron clashing, flames splashed everywhere.

The ton-heavy saber-toothed pig lifted its hooves off the ground in an instant, and was sent flying by Ning Chuan.

Rainstorm 36 cuts, not known for its strength.

However, Ning Chuan's physical fitness is too strong, and with the help of his falling force, the power of this slash exceeds ten tons!

boom!

Ning Chuan kept moving, and as soon as he landed, he kicked hard again with the sole of his foot, using Fengying Three Thousand, and within the blink of an eye, he once again killed the saber tooth pig.

Chi!

Ning Chuan swung the Silver Blood Saber, splitting the air faster than the last blow.

This is the second cut of Rainstorm's 36 cuts!

The saber-toothed pig was furious, glaring at the human in front of him, exerting force on its neck, violently swung its two fangs, and with a bang, hit the cutting sword.

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, he didn't care, and took advantage of the situation to make a third slash.

Rainstorm 36 cuts, one knife is faster than one knife.

The initial few knives were just to gain momentum.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The saber-toothed pig flicked its fangs, sparks splashed, and blocked Ning Chuan's three knives one after another.

however.

When Ning Chuan slashed for the sixth time, there was no longer the loud sound of gold and iron clashing, replaced by a muffled sound like piercing flesh.

puff!

On the left side of Saber Pig, a wound more than one meter long was cut by the silver blood sword, bleeding profusely.

"Ow!"

The saber-toothed pig roared, the pain aroused its fierceness, and a black light rose up, covering the fangs, exuding a sense of sharpness.

It rushed forward suddenly, trying to pierce Ning Chuan's body with its fangs, severing its vitality.

Ning Chuan didn't panic, exerted strength on his feet, used Fengying Three Thousand, dodged, and at the same time he successfully evaded, waved Silver Blood, and performed the seventh of the rainstorm's 36 cuts.

Chi!

Silver Blood cut through the air as fast as lightning.

The saber-toothed pig wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Just as it raised its fangs, there was another wound more than one meter long on its body with a puff.

It was more serious than the last knife, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Chi!

Amid the sound of piercing through the air, the eighth cut swung out, leaving another wound on Saber Yazhu's body.

"Well……"

The Saber Pig's anger dissipated, and its roar became low, revealing fear.

It has a certain amount of wisdom, knowing that if it continues to fight, it will be killed.

The saber-toothed pig wanted to run away, but its speed was more than one level behind Ning Chuan's. It tried several times, but all failed. Instead, it had several bloody wounds on its body.

Chi!

In the end, Ning Chuan swung the No.13 slash, and as if the lightning flashed across the sky, he chopped off the head of the Saber Pig.

Looking at the saber tooth pig's corpse, Ning Chuan waited for a while.

But in my mind, there was no reminder sound.

Ning Chuan felt a little regretful.

When Flash Thunder Slash killed Thunder Bird for the first time before, it directly broke through to the subtle realm.

That's why he purposely used Rainstorm 36 Slash to kill the Saber Pig.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

It is estimated that the saber tooth pig cannot touch the rainstorm 36 cuts.

"The training camp stipulates that the killed beasts belong to the government. However, it is not a loss to get points."

Ning Chuan thought to himself.

He killed the Saber Pig in an awakened state, and his points were doubled to 200 points.

If converted into money, at least 240 million!

"Hurry up and look for the next beast!"

After walking a few steps, Ning Chuan turned around and came back.

He suddenly thought of one thing, the silver blood sword, the blade can be repaired by sucking blood.

"Silver blood looks broken, but it is actually extremely strong. I don't know what kind of deep meaning this kind of repair contains."

Ning Chuan whispered to himself, and inserted the silver blood into the saber tooth pig's body.

Chapter 83 I, Ning Chuan, may not be able to take the seat of the number one scholar in the college entrance examination.

Because most of the students are in the beast hunting ground, it seems a bit empty.

The four instructors stood in front of the big screen, watching the fierce beast score leaderboard on it.

"Eh?!"

Bai Xiuxiu swept her beautiful eyes, and said in surprise: "Ning Chuan's ranking has risen, and he hunted down a general-level beast!"

"It's really good luck!"

Lu Fang smiled and said, "It took him just over an hour to go to the beast hunting ground, and he found a beast."

"It's quite lucky."

Yan Zhuang and Ma Fengxing nodded in agreement.

Under normal circumstances, when students entered the ferocious beast hunting ground, they would only find one or two ferocious beasts in a day.

As for whether it can be killed, it depends on the strength.

"It turned out to be a saber-toothed pig, a first-level high-level beast. Not many of the warrior students in the training camp are capable of killing it." Yan Zhuang said with emotion.

"Ning Chuan has only awakened to the seventh stage, this record is simply frightening!"

"His martial arts realm is too high. I estimate that Ning Chuan's actual combat power is equivalent to a second-rank martial artist!"

……

While several instructors were talking, time passed quietly.

About two hours passed.

"Look, Ning Chuan is ranked No. 67!"

Ma Fengxing glanced at him from the corner of his eye, with a look of astonishment on his face.

The point value displayed behind Ning Chuan's name has changed to 400 points.

This meant that he had killed another general level beast.

"Ning Chuan's luck must have been great. He found two fierce beasts in less than a morning!"

The four instructors were surprised and sighed.

however.

more than an hour later.

Bai Xiuxiu, Yan Zhuang and others changed their expressions.

I saw that on the big screen, the column where Ning Chuan was located rose rapidly and came directly to the name.

Integral 600 points.

Another general level beast was killed!

Bai Xiuxiu took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I have a hunch that Ning Chuan is not relying on luck, he has means, and can detect the traces of fierce beasts!"

"In the hunting ground, the vegetation is dense, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the sight is difficult to penetrate. Only through the sense of smell or hearing can we quickly determine the location of the beast." Lu Fang thought for a while.

Hearing this, Ma Fengxing exclaimed in shock: "If this is true, Ning Chuan's five senses are too heaven-defying!"

"indeed!"

Bai Xiuxiu's tone was not calm, and said: "When I awakened to the peak of the ninth stage, my fist strength was 9500kg, and the sensitivity of my senses was far below this level!"

Thereafter.

Every one to two hours, Ning Chuan's ranking rose by a notch under the shocked eyes of the four instructors.

Bai Xiuxiu's hunch was right, Ning Chuan didn't rely on luck!

"I suddenly noticed something, won't Ning Chuan be tired? He has already hunted down seven general level beasts plus one ordinary beast!"

Ma Fengxing looked at the big screen in disbelief.

He knew that Ning Chuan's combat power was comparable to that of a second-rank martial artist, and he would not fall into a protracted battle against a higher-rank beast.

However, this does not mean that physical strength will not be consumed.

A second-rank martial artist and a first-rank martial artist would fight four or five rounds at most, and their physical strength would be exhausted, making it impossible to continue.

not to mention.

Ning Chuan not only fights against the beasts, but also needs to walk around in the hunting ground to find the location of the beasts.

"As expected of the Xeon Physique, the Eternal Night King Physique makes one's heart palpitate!"

Yan Zhuang said in shock.

……

at the same time.

Wild beast hunting ground.

Swish!

Ning Chuan walked quickly through the forest following the stench of the beast.

There was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

After the previous experience of hunting ferocious beasts, Ning Chuan can roughly conclude that he can kill 15 ferocious beasts in one day.

That is about 3000 points.

converted into money.

Nearly 4000 million a day!

This is not counting the ranking blessing.

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