Amidst the sharp chirping, the eagle flapped its wings desperately, trying to distance itself from the white bone sword.
In its keen sense of beasts, the lethality caused by the light-looking white bone sword was far more terrifying than the white bone spear thrown before.
But the attack speed of the long sword was far beyond his expectation. The moment it flapped its wings, it had already arrived in front of it and then passed through it.
After Tang Xuanming struck out with his sword, the eagle slowly fell from the sky without even looking at it, like a leaf without any force.
But the young hunters all let out a cry of surprise.
They saw the eagle still soaring into the sky and thought that the operation had failed. However, after flying nearly ten feet, the eagle suddenly let out a sharp and shrill cry.
Under their shocked gazes, there seemed to be an extra spring in the chest, spurting out blood-red spring water, and the sky was filled with blood red.
The eagle that made the tribal hunters join hands but failed to return just fell from the void, smashed a bunch of trees, and smashed to the ground together with the colorful snake that was about to die after several struggles.
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The teenagers looked at the weird white bone sword with reverence, just in time to see the white bone long sword draw a graceful arc and re-enter the scabbard on Tang Xuanming's waist.
Tang Xuanming, with flying black hair, just stood in the open space, filling the tribal youth with admiration.
It was Tang Xuanming's light sword that killed the eagle that left everyone helpless.
Compared to Pi Lin, whose right hand was still trembling, and the grey-headed Pi Lingbao who had just crawled out of the pit, Tang Xuanming didn't even have a leaf on his body, and his animal skin wasn't damaged at all. Matching his slightly raised black hair.
With his hair and sharp eyes, he is simply not too classy.
boom!
The eagle behind him hit the ground heavily, and its huge wings hung on the tree, supporting it from falling.
Together with the large, colorful snake on its feet that is almost dead and unable to struggle, it forms a ferocious pattern, but they can only become the background of Tang Xuanming.
"Hurry up, Pi Man Cat and Pi Man Bear, your Ant Emperor Magic is at the highest level. Pi Man Cat, go and drink the blood essence of the eagle. This will allow you to break through to the wolf pattern, or even higher.
Renxiong, you go and refine the blood essence of that big gray-spotted snake, and the others will be on guard with me."
Pi Lin gave the order calmly, and the two teenagers did not hesitate. They nodded to Pi Lin and rushed to the side of the two ferocious beasts, swallowing the hot blood in big mouthfuls.
The Ant King's method made them feel like a furnace was lit, and the surrounding air was slightly distorted by the energy and blood around them.
The remaining hunters stood around skillfully, warning the two of them.
Pi Lingbao couldn't help but glance at Tang Xuanming, and the same could be said for everyone else.
Tang Xuanming was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking aloof. Since he had killed the eagle with one strike before, no one dared to get too close. They just looked at him with eyes full of awe.
Tang Xuanming's heart was filled with excitement, but at this time he couldn't care less about the admiring gazes around him and was busy restoring his internal strength.
The sword strike just now was a spectacle created by the combination of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword and Xie Niu Dao Technique. Although it was extremely dazzling, it easily killed a powerful ferocious beast.
But only he knew that that blow also drained his internal energy. If he didn't take the opportunity to sit cross-legged on the ground, he might fall to the ground due to exhaustion of internal energy, and his nose would be dusty, and there would be no way to survive.
The image of a superior person.
"The sword-fighting technique is still very useful!"
After taking a breath, Tang Xuanming sighed in his heart. The knife-fighting technique passed down from the chef Ding is best at looking at the inner workings of the muscles, starting from the most vulnerable point.
The scale armor that made Pi Lin's bone spears and hunter's arrows go in vain did not cause much hindrance to Tang Xuanming.
His sword took advantage of the gap between the eagle's breathing, the moment when its muscles were moving, and the moment when its scales opened and closed, and penetrated from the bottom of the scales, passing through the heart of the eagle with the most majestic energy and blood, and naturally killed him with one blow.
The internal strength recovered faster and faster, and Tang Xuanming's appearance was no different from normal. He slowly stroked the white bone sword hanging on his waist.
The sword turned into countless fragments the moment he touched it.
After condensing all Tang Xuanming's internal energy and penetrating the eagle's chest, the sword was already broken.
The reason why he was able to return the sword to its sheath was just a trace of Tang Xuanming's internal force.
Without this internal strength, the bone sword would naturally be unable to support itself.
Pi Lingbao walked over with a wink and said: "That move you just made was so powerful. Teach me! I can become your teacher."
Before Tang Xuanming agreed, Pi Lingbao looked longingly and fell into some kind of beautiful fantasy.
It was as if he had learned Tang Xuanming's sword and used it in full public view, shocking countless eyeballs.
"Want to learn?"
"Yes, yes!"
Pi Ling Bao nodded like garlic.
"Then you can learn this sword by keeping in mind all the trend charts I drew in the tribe, and at the same time, if your internal energy can flow for eighteen weeks in an instant."
"Ah! The meridian trend chart? That's totally a ghost drawing. I can't understand it at all."
The Piling Leopard screamed, and every time he recalled the pattern in the tribe, he felt his soul tremble.
It’s too difficult, it’s too difficult!
It's simply scarier than facing an eagle.
"If you can memorize the meridians diagram skillfully in your mind, you are indeed a powerful person who cannot be offended!"
Pi Lingbao looked at Tang Xuanming's back and trembled. It was the fear that a scumbag felt in front of the god of learning. A group of Pi tribe teenagers who were paying attention looked at each other and felt the fear of learning at the same time.
Seeing their appearance, Tang Xuanming shook his head helplessly.
"Just learn the direction of the meridians and remember that the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and the Two Meridians of Ren and Du are so painful. I haven't marked the seven hundred and twenty acupoints yet."
But Tang Xuanming's mind soon stopped paying attention to them, and instead looked at the young man beside the eagle and the gray-spotted snake.
The two teenagers were full of energy and blood. After using the secret skills of tribal interaction to condense the essence and blood in the two ferocious beasts, the two teenagers sucked the blood into their mouths.
The ferocity of the ferocious beasts and the rich energy and blood in their essence and blood were impacting them, putting great pressure on them.
From the outside, they looked like two shrimps being cooked, with their whole bodies turning red and billowing heat spreading above their heads.
While paying attention to the surrounding situation, Pi Lingbao leaned next to Tang Xuanming and explained: "As long as they survive this stage, they will be able to cultivate the wolf pattern, and their internal organs and body will be greatly strengthened, and they can function normally in the wilderness.
Walk and help the tribe hunt."
He didn't say a word about Tang Xuanming's ethereal sword move, as if he had forgotten what he did just now.