Chapter 11

But that head wolf was also at the peak of the First Tier, possessing immense strength.

Moreover, there were so many demon wolves surrounding them.

The odds of victory were too low.

"This youth is becoming somewhat arrogant."

The hoarse voice sounded in Bai Suxi's mind, "He is not a genius disciple, how dare he speak such words? If this youth cannot prevail later, find an opportunity to slip away."

"How can that be? This senior brother is trapped here because he came to save me."

Bai Suxi immediately refuted.

"I have spent my life acting in despicable and base ways, having done nothing but evil; how could I have a disciple as innocent and kind as you?"

The voice instantly sounded helpless, "Have you never heard the saying 'Let fellow Daoists die, but not this poor Daoist'? If you die here, how will you avenge your grievances?"

"But I cannot do such a thing,"

Bai Suxi shook her head, a look of determination appearing on her snow-white face, "Otherwise, I will spend the rest of my life in guilt!"

"Foolish!"

After a furious curse, the voice vanished.

At the same time, the ring, which had been quiet, began to stir again, clearly preparing to strike.

【The old voice】 did not believe that this suddenly appeared youth could resolve the current situation!

"Senior brother, their main target is me; later I will draw some of them away, you hurry and run!"

Bai Suxi came to Meng Zhangqing's side and whispered.

Upon hearing this.

Meng Zhangqing's gaze was slightly surprised.

This woman's character is actually quite good.

Had it been an ordinary person, they would probably be thinking of slipping away now, letting someone else die to cover their retreat.

"Have some faith in me; although I am not very strong, resolving these demon wolves is no problem."

Meng Zhangqing chuckled lightly.

"Agreed."

Bai Suxi's expression grew urgent; she shared the same thought as her master.

But Meng Zhangqing had already walked forward.

One person, one sword.

His white robes were brighter than snow.

Under the sunlight, he was exceptionally dazzling.

Roar!

Watching the intruder approach constantly, the cold light in the head wolf's eyes grew even more intense!

Immediately, it leaped directly, pouncing to kill Meng Zhangqing!

As a demon beast,

its physical strength was naturally powerful.

One swipe of this claw was enough to easily shatter mountains and rocks, and shatter ordinary weapons!

However, Meng Zhangqing did not dodge.

Instead, he directly clenched his left hand into a fist and met it head-on.

"Seeking death!"

The hoarse voice sounded again.

The physical body of a demon beast is inherently stronger than that of the human race; only by cultivating body-refining martial arts can humans clash head-on with demon beasts.

Yet this youth looked clean and white.

He did not look like a body-refining martial artist at all!

Such behavior.

was truly no different from seeking death!

And a look of worry also appeared in Bai Suxi's eyes.

However, the scene that occurred the next second left both of them stunned.

Dong!

Like the long ringing of an ancient bell!

Meng Zhangqing's exposed left arm looked as if it had been cast in molten copper, radiating an aura of invincibility.

It collided with the wolf's claw.

Sparking countless sparks.

Meng Zhangqing did not retreat a single step, suffered not a single injury, with only slight marks on his fist.

"Bronze Armor Art!"

Bai Suxi's water-like beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she instinctively shouted out the corresponding name.

"A Bronze Armor Art at the Perfection level; no wonder he dares to clash head-on with a demon beast."

Surprise clearly appeared in the hoarse voice.

Roar!

After failing with one strike, the head wolf immediately realized that this human was a tough opponent; it then let out a light roar, and the demon wolves surrounding them also began to pounce on Meng Zhangqing.

This was the intention of a surrounding kill!

"Senior brother, I will come to assist you!"

Bai Suxi raised her sword, intending to step forward.

But in the blink of an eye.

Meng Zhangqing gripped his sword with his right hand; brilliant sword light flashed as nine sword shadows slashed out horizontally.

The demonic wolves that had surrounded them were all pierced through.

They fell to the ground, blood gushing, and breathed their last.

He then slashed with several more sword strikes.

Dense sword shadows swept across!

Rolling over the surroundings!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Bodies kept falling to the ground; the thick scent of blood filled the mountains, and even the howling wind could not blow it away.

Only the alpha wolf remained frozen in place.

It seemed unable to believe what it had seen.

"So powerful!"

Bai Suxi gasped, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.

"One sword, nine shadows—this is the Perfection-level Nine Shadows Sword Art!"

A hoarse voice trembled; after a brief silence, it spoke, "I misjudged him. Wielding two Perfection-level Human-grade martial arts, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant."

"Indeed, he has the qualification to be arrogant!"

"Excellent then; this old one need not intervene."

Roar!

The alpha wolf snapped out of its daze.

Instantly, its eyes bulged with rage.

It roared and charged forward.

Its strength was naturally formidable.

Unfortunately, Meng Zhangqing was even stronger.

Moments later.

Boom!

The alpha wolf crashed heavily to the ground, its life extinguished.

Meng Zhangqing sheathed his sword and let out a light sigh.

The old saying was right.

Combat is the best way to understand one's strength.