Qingkuang dodged left and right, his body constantly dodging through the small gaps, avoiding the strong winds.
The humanoid monster kicked its feet on the ground, and as fast as lightning, it instantly pounced on Qing Kuang, who had just dodged a gust of wind, and slapped him down hard with his palms.
The thick palm pressed the air and crackled like a firecracker, and the cold claws contained sharp power.
Just feeling that aura is frightening. The power of the Spirit Emperor's junior powerhouse has been exerted to the extreme. If it is really shot, even if it is mad, the only result is death.
Qing Kuang's beautiful eyes opened, and she took a slight step forward with her left foot, avoiding the strong wind and dodging the opponent's sharp claws.[
The cold dagger-like claws touched Qing Kuang's ear, and the cold air made Qing Kuang's hair stand on end.
A jet-black hair fell down in the wind.
Qing Kuang's slender beautiful legs kicked out wildly and kicked the humanoid monster's crotch hard.
A strong force poured into the body of the humanoid monster along the soles of Qing Kuang's feet. With that force, the whole person flipped up in the air, turned over like a swallow, and landed firmly on the ground.
The humanoid monster was also knocked back by Qing Kuang's fierce blow, but before he could stand firm, he kicked his feet on the ground and pounced on Qing Kuang again.
The humanoid monster waved its palms in an airtight manner, and its terrifying claws turned into sharp gusts of wind that surged wildly.
Those thick and powerful legs were like scissors, sweeping towards Qing Kuang from time to time.
The humanoid monster seemed to be going crazy. It kept attacking, and every blow contained terrifying power. It could penetrate trees, crack rocks, and turn trees into powder.
The fierce and domineering aura filled every corner of the forest.
Qing Kuang did not attack rashly again. When he did not discover the opponent's weakness, even attacking was a waste of power.
The defensive power of the opponent's layer of leather armor is really powerful and terrifying.
Qingkuang's body turned into phantoms, using his speed to the extreme, using the smallest steps to avoid the opponent's full blow, his eyes fixed on the movements of the humanoid monster, trying to find the opponent's flaws.
The humanoid monster's ferocious attacks failed to hit anything. At the end of the attack, it became more and more violent. Every attack failed, making the humanoid monster almost crazy. A pair of eyes burst out with a bloodthirsty red light, and its speed accelerated a bit again.
In the end, it turned into two afterimages that kept flickering in the forest. The big trees were broken and the ground was crisscrossed with ravines.
They are all masterpieces of humanoid monsters. Qingkuang can only passively defend and dodge.
Qingkuang pressed one hand tightly on the string ink, and raised a string with a slender finger, and a drop of scarlet blood flowed on it.
The ancient martial power in Qing Kuang's body had already reached its peak, pouring into his fingers, waiting for an opportunity to unleash a full blow.
Slowly, the speed of the humanoid monster slowed down. After all, maintaining such a high-intensity attack consumes an equally huge amount of energy.
Suddenly, Qing Kuang's eyes lit up.[
When the humanoid monster swept out with a ferocious leg, Qing Kuang moved to the left to avoid it. At a glance, he saw a small white mark on the waist of the humanoid monster.
The mark was only as big as a thumbnail and was hidden among the blue-black scales.
If the humanoid monster hadn't moved too much just now, exposing itself, Qingkuang himself would never have been able to discover it.