The old woman left, and everyone started to yell.

"A thousand demon cores of second-level monsters will take my life, let alone those hundred demon cores of third-level monsters. This time, it seems that they will definitely die." One man said dejectedly.

After this person finished speaking, the atmosphere immediately became heavy. These words were the thoughts in the hearts of many people here. After one person said this, the emotions of those who had such thoughts immediately became depressed.

"Haha, in a month, you will wait for death. Brothers will not be here to accompany you. Let's go first." A young young man in a white robe smiled wildly.

Then, the boy and several people left first.

Ye Wushang couldn't see the young man's cultivation level clearly, but if he could say such words, his cultivation level would definitely be not low.

Soon, the dejected people had to face the reality, so they shouted and started to form people. After all, it would be better to fight for it instead of lamenting here. Although, fighting is death.

There were more than eighty people, and gradually only seven or eight people were left.

"Hey, brother, do you want to form a team together?" A young man in poor clothes asked Ye Wushang.

Ye Wushang shook his head and refused.

It is good to form a team, and you can take care of each other. But Ye Wu was sad: How to divide the demon cores when they form seven or eight people? Do you have high cultivation first? Then you will definitely count down the demon cores when they form a team. Divide equally? One thousand demon cores per person means that eight people will kill eight thousand monsters. Who can ensure that people with high cultivation will not be bad during this period? Once this happens, you will definitely be the first to bear the brunt.

Therefore, instead of teaming up to take this potential risk, it is better to make a move by yourself. It is easy to block hidden arrows and it is difficult to prevent them. This is what I mean.

Seeing Ye Wushang rejecting them, the few people did not force them and shouted and left.

"Ye Wushang!" Just as Ye Wushang wanted to move forward, a very gentle voice came from behind him.

Ye Wushang turned around and saw that it was Liu Piaoran. Didn’t she leave? Why is she back again?!

"Aren't you leaving?"

"I got lost and turned back. Why, isn't anyone teamed up with you?"

"It's not that there's no one, it's that I want to be alone."

"Oh, I thought no one was in the group with you, I was in the group with you." After Liu Piaoran finished speaking, she smiled.

Ye Wushang, his heartbeat began to accelerate. "No, I like alone. Moreover, it's not appropriate for me to form with you."

"Oh, tell me, why is it not suitable?" Liu Piaoran opened her big eyes, looking curious.

"You have such a high level of cultivation and my level of cultivation is so low, so it's not suitable."

"I understand, are you afraid of dragging me down? It's okay, I don't mind."

"I mind!"

Ye Wushang left after he finished speaking. He didn't believe that Liu Piaoran would be so kind to form a team with him. There must be something hidden behind this. He never thought about the good things that a pie fell from the sky.

After determining a direction, Ye Wushu moved forward carefully. The strength of the second-level monster was similar to that of his, so he had to be very cautious every step he took.

The Fumo Mountain is divided into outer and inner circumference. Most of the outer circumference are first-level monsters, and there are basically no second-level monsters. At the boundary between the outer and inner circumference, second-level monsters are everywhere, and occasionally a third-level monster will be encountered. The inner circumference is the paradise of the third-level monsters. Further inward, the Fumo Mountain, where the fourth-level monsters are very ordinary.

"That's, the second-level monster - Red Flame Tiger?!"

Ye Wushang's eyes lit up. After walking for more than an hour, he finally encountered a second-level monster.

From childhood to adulthood, Ye Wushang has never gone out for a long distance. He has never fought against a monster alone. He has fought against a monster artificially raised, but the attack power is not a little bit worse than that of the wild.

Therefore, Ye Wushang was nervous and excited at this time. He was about to fight against the second-level monster in the true sense for the first time.

Luck, advance slowly. Lean, aim, and have the strongest blow!

"Thunder Palm!"

The Thunder Palm is the strongest martial arts of the Ye family, with a star-rated top-notch power and its power cannot be underestimated.

A huge palm print hit Chiyan Tiger. Instead of falling to the ground, Chiyan Tiger roared and ran towards Ye Wushang.

“So strong!”

Ye Wushang was extremely shocked. If it were artificially raised second-level monsters, if they were under his palm, they would lose their attack power even if they were not dead. From this, it can be seen that wild second-level monsters are not comparable to domestic ones. Thinking of his pride when he killed a second-level monster with one palm, Ye Wushang began to feel disgusted.

He cleverly avoided the red flame tiger's biting, used his true energy, and seized the opportunity, and shot the Thunder Palm again.

"Bang!"

"I'm fine?"

Looking at the dust rising up in the sky, Ye Wushu was stunned. The movement speed was too fast.

"I don't believe I can't deal with this beast!"

After suppressing the shock in his heart, Ye Wushang calmed down and began to deal with Chi Yanhu.

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"Good opportunity!"

A sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, cleverly avoiding the front paws of the Red Flame Tiger, Ye Wushang's Thunder Palm hit the ninth time, and hit the Red Flame Tiger's belly firmly.

The Red Flame Tiger died after whipping pain on the ground for a few times.

Sitting on the ground, Ye Wushang did not have the joy of successfully killing the powerful enemy behind him. One second-level monster was so embarrassed to deal with. One thousand people had to be completed within one month, and there were one hundred third-level monsters, which was impossible even if you thought about it.

No, I can't be discouraged. I promised my father that I must go back alive.

Ye Wushang, you are a man, you have to do what you say.

He stood up resolutely, took out the Red Flame Tiger's demon core, threw it into the space ring, and then continued to move forward.

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"Second-level monster, Rising Feng Leopard! Okay, it's you."

Ten minutes later, the arm was bleeding, and twenty minutes later, a bloody hole was bitten in the thigh. Thirty minutes, when exhausted, he finally killed the Riven Leopard.

Sitting under a tree, gasping, took out two bottles of hemorrhage-relieving powder from the space ring and sprinkled it on the wound. Then, continue moving forward.

In a flash, three days passed. Ye Wushang killed a total of nineteen second-level monsters, all of which were killed with the Thunder Palm.

In three days, Ye Wushang did not focus all his energy on hunting monsters. He spent most of his energy practicing. He knew his current situation. He had already entered the Xuandan stage with one foot. With just one opportunity, he could break through to the Xuandan stage. At that time, the speed of hunting monsters would be greatly improved.

So, after three days, Ye Wushang only hunted nineteen monsters.

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"Bang!" After killing a monster, Ye Wushang took out the demon core.

Look at the sky, dusk has arrived. This is the end of today. Let’s practice next.

After finding a hidden tree hole, Ye Wushang hid in and then entered a meditation state. The scene of Liu Piaoran fighting with a man in the hall of the past flashed in his mind.

Ye Wushang's memory has been very good since he was a child, and he looked at things in detail. Therefore, he wrote down the battles that day in general. This is also the question of why his martial arts attainments are so outstanding and why his archery is so accurate.

The stars are shining, the night is as bright as water...

The rising sun slowly rises, and a new day is coming.

Ye Wushang opened his eyes and looked disappointed: Is it still impossible to break through?!

It is the fourth day today. Even if Ye Wushang is calm, he has to become impatient. He is racing against time now. For a month, whether he is life or death depends on whether he can break through. If he cannot break through, there will be no life in ten deaths! If he breaks through, he will die for one life! A glimmer of hope, that is enough!
Chapter completed!