Autumn passes and winter comes, everything becomes dull and the breeze is full of snow.
Without the restriction in his body, Feng Ziqing's cultivation speed greatly accelerated. He had a premonition that he was only one chance away from breaking through the realm, so he decided to go to the top of a nearby mountain to fight the two-horned blood tiger, the king of the mountain, in order to seek a breakthrough and become a mirror as soon as possible.
Sword tactics.
According to Chen Shiye's previous description, this double-horned blood tiger has two horns on its head, about half a foot tall, with horns like a cow, a body like steel, and a red body. Although it is not as fast as a wolf, it is extremely powerful and should be about the same strength as himself.
The brute force of his own body, coupled with the heavy sword holding Yue, the difference in strength is small, he must be capable of fighting. Besides, no one in the animal world is smart.
The Broken Sword Blood Edge and the dagger were of little use, so when the four people were buried, they were buried with them. The Black Shadow Long Ape leather armor was left behind for use as armor.
After some preparation, the wind went up the mountain gently.
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The road up the mountain was quite smooth. It was cold in winter, and most of the wild animals on the mountain were hibernating. Occasionally, a few wild wolves and wild boars popped up, but they were all taken care of easily.
Nearing the top of the mountain, the treetops were covered with snow, and there were fewer and fewer footprints on the ground.
The top of the mountain is the territory of the two-horned blood tiger, and few other beasts dare to trespass. Feng Ziqing can easily reach the center of the top of the mountain.
Looking up, a few feet away, there was a nest made of scattered dead trees and leaves. There was no snow in the cave, and a red double-horned blood tiger was lying on the grass bed, enjoying himself quite a lot.
On the way up the mountain, Feng Ziqing had already thought of a countermeasure.
The two-horned blood tiger likes to walk alone. Compared with humans, this two-horned blood tiger is already middle-aged and old, so it is best to consume most of its strength first. However, he chose to attack head-on, so that he could rely on life and death.
Breaking through.
Feng Ziqing stood in the snow, squinted his eyes, and then roared loudly, which echoed through the top of the mountain.
The double-horned blood tiger was awakened, opened its eyes slightly, and found a human standing not far in front. It opened its big mouth and did not rush forward to kill. Instead, it stood up slowly and stared at it intently.
With this human being.
Feng Zi chuckled lightly, held his hands in the air above his head, pushed them down with force, slowly opened his mouth, put his hand in front of his mouth, and ate the empty thing in his hand.
This is a provocation to the two-horned blood tiger.
The importance of the two horns of the two-horned blood tiger is self-evident. Feng Ziqing's actions will completely anger the two-horned blood tiger and make it furious.
Sure enough, seeing this scene, the originally calm two-horned blood tiger suddenly became furious. It roared and rushed toward Feng Ziqing.
Feng Ziqing quickly pulled out the heavy sword Zhiyue from his back, activated his spiritual power, held the sword in both hands, roared, raised his legs and rushed forward.
With a clang, the heavy sword and the two horns collided fiercely.
Feng Ziqing's hands suddenly became numb. One person and one tiger were both knocked away. After landing, two black lines slid out in the snow.
The two-horned blood tiger stood up and shook its head, thinking that this human being had some strength and was careless. It moved forward slowly, stopped when it was two or three feet away from Feng Ziqing, let out a low roar, and looked at it eagerly.
Humanity in front of you.
Feng Zi gently shook his numb hand, slowly loosened his palm, then tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and slowly moved the epee behind him to accumulate strength.
After the collision just now, I roughly understood the power gap between myself and the two-horned blood tiger. Although it was not big, I couldn't directly collide with its horns. The horns were too hard and I couldn't take advantage. I could only attack from the body.
The double-horned blood tiger's growl grew louder and louder, and one of its front paws restlessly dragged back and forth in the snow, leaving claw marks, until a roar resounded through the mountains and forests, and it rushed towards the wind.
Feng Feng didn't show any signs of weakness even though he was young. He roared, raised his legs and rushed forward. The heavy sword behind him dragged out a long sword mark.
The double-horned blood tiger jumped up in the air, pounced forward, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Chao Feng from Qing Qing's waist.
Feng Ziqing was already prepared. He jumped forward, grabbed forward with his left hand, and firmly grasped one of the corners. At the same time, he picked up the heavy sword with his right hand and swung it forward, hitting it hard on the belly.
The double-horned blood tiger's body was hit to one side, and it was in great pain. It roared angrily, raised its right paw and tore hard at Feng Ziqing's left leg. The latter's leather armor was immediately torn into pieces, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
Feng Ziqing endured the pain and swung the heavy sword again, from top to bottom, using all his strength to slash the double-horned blood tiger's back.
The double-horned blood tiger's waist sank, and bleeding continued from the mouth. Feng Ziqing took advantage of the situation to pursue him, and struck the same spot on the back heavily with another sword.
The double-horned blood tiger's waist was pressed to the ground, in great pain. It shook its head fiercely and threw Feng Ziqing far away. Then it adjusted its posture and quickly attacked, biting Feng Ziqing's chest while he was lying on the ground.
Feng Ziqing held the hilt of the sword with one hand, grabbed the end of the sword with the other and pushed it upwards, placing the sword across the mouth of the double-horned blood tiger. Then he exerted force with his right leg, pushed upwards, pushed the body of the double-horned blood tiger away, and quickly
He stood up, swung his heavy sword, and struck it at the double-horned blood tiger.
The double-horned blood tiger rolled quickly after falling to the ground, avoiding the human's sword. After standing up, it suddenly exerted force, raised its tail and lowered its head, and quickly collided with the human.
Feng Ziqing was unable to dodge, and Hengjian moved forward, which greatly reduced the force of the impact. However, he was still knocked far away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chiyue was also knocked to the side.
Huge pain hit his chest, Feng Ziqing covered his chest with one hand, curled up slightly, put one hand on the ground, and wanted to get up to pick up the epee.
A roar came in front of him, and a bloody mouth appeared in front of him.
With no way to retreat, Feng Ziqing gritted his teeth, injected most of his spiritual power into his left arm, and raised his arm to block it.
The tooth penetrated half of the arm, and a huge pain hit him, blood flowed out, and the left arm had been bitten tightly by the double-horned blood tiger. Fortunately, it was protected by spiritual power, otherwise the left arm would have been destroyed.
Feng Ziqing roared, made a fist with his right hand, and hit it hard on the right eye, causing blood to splash everywhere.
The double-horned blood tiger opened its mouth in pain and stepped back until it had retreated ten feet before stopping. Feng Ziqing took the opportunity to stand up and pick up the heavy sword.
One person and one tiger stand facing each other again.
There was silence all around, and the low roars of wild beasts and the rough breathing of humans seemed particularly harsh.
The two-horned blood tiger shook its head and stared at the human not far away with its uninjured eye. This time it was going to fight tooth and nail.
Feng Ziqing gritted his teeth, swinging his bitten left arm back and forth, exerting force repeatedly, trying to get used to the pain so as not to lose strength at an important moment.
After a long time, Feng Ziqing took the lead and decided to make a dangerous move.
He rushed towards the two-horned blood tiger in the same posture as before.
A trace of contempt flashed through the intact left eye of the double-horned blood tiger. Stupid humans, do you only know this trick?
It roared angrily and rushed forward, but this time it was different. Instead of hitting it in a straight line, it changed its route and ran towards the side of the human.
That human obviously didn't expect to change the route and actually stopped halfway. How could he accumulate energy like this? It was really stupid. When did the humans at the bottom of the mountain become stupid?
It suddenly changed its direction, and quickly circled behind the human with one side of its body. It opened its bloody mouth and pounced on it. The human seemed to be frightened and did not move. It was good this way. It could have a full meal. It was too
It’s been a while since I’ve eaten human flesh.
Getting closer and closer, the double-horned blood tiger couldn't wait any longer, so it slowly stretched out its two front paws as hard as it could, stretched its head forward as hard as it could, and opened its mouth wider and wider, imagining the scene of chewing this human to pieces on the spot.
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The sun shines its shadow clearly on the snow, which is so dazzling.