Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

In Qingyun Sect, the disciples were busy putting up lanterns and festoons, Su Mu and Zhang Tao sent invitations everywhere, and even junior sister Zuo Linger brought the female disciples to prepare wine, melons and fruits.

Only Zhao Yang was staring at the game world at this moment, looking at the nonsense fighting in it.

After Hu Yan's cultivation reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, he felt that his combat power had improved a lot, not to mention the speed of killing monsters, and his desire to explore the game world also increased.I am no longer satisfied with the previous state of being cautious and accumulating little monsters.

Beginning in the morning, Zhao Yang used the mobs that spawned one after another to slowly guide Hu Yan to a small boss station in the novice area in the world of "Naishui Youhan".

One of the bosses in the novice zone of the Flaming Wild Boar King, the Qi-refining seventh-floor elite monster Features: violent, super-impact, cruel by nature Ultimate moves: Flaming tornado, burst rockets, desperate collision Dropped items: Stainless Steel Dark Pattern Sword , Flame Tornado, Burst Rocket, Greenwood Steel Armor...

The reason why Zhao Yang brought nonsense here was because he wanted to get two things that the Flaming Wild Boar King had exploded.

The fine steel dark-pattern sword is a low-grade magic weapon. The sword body contains dark patterns. It is not only strong, but also can increase the speed of the envoy's sword. It also has a bonus to the lethality. It is very powerful and suitable for Zhao Yang at this time.

And the Yanhuo Boar King's unique skill is fire attack. It just so happens that Zhao Yang has accumulated a lot of experience in fire-type spells, and he can practice directly as long as he gets the cheat book.

After some consideration, he chose to take the Flaming Wild Boar King as the target of this hunt.

Of course, before he makes a move, let Nonsense grind the boss's health bar first, so that he can save trouble.

On an empty mountain, a dark red fireball the size of a watermelon exploded from Hu Yan's hand.

"Oh!"

A black-skinned wild boar screamed and was killed on the spot.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, with a low growl, a huge fiery red figure rushed towards Hu Yan, knocking him into the air.

"Shh-"

Hu Yan first rolled and crawled to distance himself, and then went off the assembly line.

Zhao Yang was no stranger to the insignificant behavior of this guy when facing the enemy.

After waiting for a while, Hu Yan went online in place.

"Roar!"

More than half a foot high and nearly two feet long, the fiery red wild boar roared and rushed towards Hu Yan with its long and sharp fangs.

"court death!"

This wild boar is the strongest monster that Hu Yan has encountered recently, and his indomitable momentum makes people frightened.

There was some fear in his heart, but more of it was the excitement of eagerness to try.

He is no longer the little monk at the fifth level of Qi refining, he is a high-level monk who is only one step away from stepping into the late stage of Qi refining. Coupled with the increasingly sophisticated flame spells these days, he wants to try his limit !
"Firework cage—"

Hu Yan clasped his hands together, and a cage transformed into flames descended from the sky, covering the Flaming Wild Boar King.

"boom--"

The wild boar king's blood-red eyes stared, the speed of his four hooves continued unabated, his shoulders arched, and the flame cage was instantly torn apart.

So strong!

Hu Yan couldn't help taking a step back, and suddenly his face was full of excitement, and he waved his hands again and again.

Strong!These days, he is tired of killing monsters that are much lower than him and have no intelligence. Such a powerful monster is just suitable for him to train himself.

Anyway, here he will suffer some injuries at most, and he won't die at all.

Thinking of this, nonsense, instead of retreating, he made a seal in his hand, holding a flaming long knife in his hand.

"cut!"

The flame knife turned into a three-foot-long sword, and chopped down together!
"Oh!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and a long and large gash was cut on the back of the Flame Wild Boar King, dripping with blood.

"Roar--"

The Wild Boar King roared in pain, a ball of dark red flames above his head condensed into a ball, and then shot long arrows of flames out of them.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

Although he dodged again and again, Hu Yan was still shot.

The old guy screamed in pain.

"Shh-"

Zhao Yang, who had been watching, adjusted the mandatory protection value, and Hu Yan was forcibly kicked off the line in an instant.

A quarter of an hour later, Hu Yan reappeared in the same place, stretched out his hand, drew a big flaming bow, and shot a flaming sword directly at the forehead of the Flame Wild Boar King.

"call out--"

The arrow left the string and instantly pierced the Wild Boar King's left eye.

"Woo-ho!"

With a scream, the Wild Boar King opened his mouth, and a line of fire sprayed out, which immediately turned into a scroll of fire, rolling nonsense into the sky.

Zhao Yang kicked out the nonsense again.

Back and forth again and again, Zhao Yang watched the Yanhuo Wild Boar King's blood volume being worn down to less than one-third, and then looked at Hu Yan's side, which indicated that the damage to the soul was serious.

"Okay, it's time for me to play!" Zhao Yang smiled lightly, kicked Hu Yan out of the game again, and cut off his login authority.

"Shh-"

As soon as Zhao Yang fell to the ground, a fine iron long sword in his hand pierced the Yanhuo Wild Boar King's jaw.

"Thorn-"

After the long sword drew a bloody gash, Zhao Yangfei retreated.

"Roar--"

With the blood-red one-eyed, the Wild Boar King was chasing after him. Zhao Yang flicked his fingers, each and every aura shot at the wounds on the Wild Boar King's back, jaw, and left eye, making it bleed continuously.

Relying on his speed, Zhao Yang kept stabbing with his sword, and then turned around and fled. The Wild Boar King was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

This move is the technique of flying a kite that Zhao Yang learned from online games in his previous life, and it is very convenient to use it now.

Seeing that there was only a trace of blood left in the Wild Boar King, Zhao Yang stabbed out with a sword, his body flickered, and he was about to back away.

"Roar--"

The Flaming Wild Boar King roared into the sky, then his whole body swelled like a blow, and he slammed into Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang just wanted to retreat again, but felt his feet stopped and his body was frozen.

Careless!I am locked!

The wild boar king's body surged like a giant red wall.

If this is hit, I will definitely die!
Several plans flashed through Zhao Yang's mind, but they were all rejected. Whether it was adjusting protection or forcing offline, it was too late!
The fatal blow of the boss on the seventh floor of Qi Refining!
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yang bent his legs slightly, pinched the sword formula with his left hand, pointed forward slowly, and retreated the long sword in his right hand until his arms and waist were completely twisted.

prick!
"call out--"

A sword stabbed out, the ear-piercing sonic boom was like a depressing thunder, and a dazzling silver light flashed on the edge of the long sword!

Jianmang!

Condensed with the fighting intent of decisive victory, it turns into a sword that will kill. This sword contains the mind and cultivation of the swordsman, and it is for - the sword intent!
The sword light was no more than three inches long, protruding beyond the edge of the sword, and bumped into the fiery red body of the Yanhuo Wild Boar King, like a needle piercing a balloon. With a "bang", a flying aura flashed in front of Zhao Yang's eyes!

One sword breaks all methods!

Zhao Yang's legs went limp, and he slumped on the ground, his clothes soaked in cold sweat.

Sword cultivators are invincible at the same level, and they all come out with one sword, and there is no regret in life or death!

Panting for breath, Zhao Yang grasped the fleeting aura in his mind and savored it carefully, as if he had grasped the tail of a little sword intent.

After panting for a long time, he stood up tremblingly and began to count his gains this time.