Looking at the powerful liger in front of him, a look of perseverance appeared on Zhong Zihan's handsome face.
Even though she looks like a weak rabbit in front of Zhong Zihao, and she also cries in front of Qian Ning and others, she has already developed a firm and persistent will since she left home to practice since she was a child; not to mention that because of her brother, she does not
She may become a weak woman who can only rely on others for care.
Therefore, Zhong Zihan's character is extremely tenacious. Even now, facing alone a liger in the Tianji Realm whose strength far exceeds his own, there is no trace of panic in the depths of Shui Ling's eyes.
Seeing that this move not only failed to achieve any success, but also put her at a complete disadvantage, she immediately used the ultimate killing move of Floating Leaves Water Yin.
"The ultimate move of the Water Singing Sword - it's hard to stop when it's covered with water!"
A clear and melodious shout came from Zhong Zihan's mouth, and the pressure that was several times greater than the previous aqua-blue light curtain suddenly erupted. A terrifying power spread out from her petite body, and it seemed that even the entire mountain forest was affected.
It set off layers of turmoil.
However, this scene fell into the eyes of the liger opposite, and it also aroused its anger. The weak human still wanted to resist stubbornly. Is this a challenge to its own authority?
"Roar!"
The liger's eyes instantly turned blood red, and its majestic face was already filled with ferociousness. It suddenly let out a roar that shook the sky, and rolled toward Zhong Zihan with overwhelming pressure.
“Boom…boom!”
This mountainous forest was shaken, and many towering trees were blown down by the aftermath of the fighting between the two sides. An unknown number of large craters of varying depths had appeared in the center of the battle.
However, Zhong Zihan's full blow not only failed to cause any damage to the liger, but was also rushed into the body with an extremely violent force. In an instant, his body was thrown into the air and hit seven or eight big trees along the way.
fell to the ground.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was no trace of blood on her already pale face. She was severely injured, and even the ability to turn over and jump was temporarily lost.
"call out!"
The liger obviously had no mercy on the human in front of it, let alone because she was a petite and cute little girl. It jumped up into the air and pounced on Zhong Zihan again. It seemed that it had a special interest in this human being.
He was so furious that he made up his mind to kill her on the spot.
Zhong Zihan stood with her long sword stationed, and moved her body a few feet with difficulty, but still couldn't help the situation in front of her. At this moment, a deep feeling of powerlessness arose in her heart, and at the same time, she also felt a deep attachment and unwillingness.
Am I going to die here? Brother Zihao has not been found yet, Senior Sister Wan'er's life and death are unknown, and Senior Sister Qian Ning, without my care, can she survive alone?
"You evil beast, don't hurt anyone!" Just as her thoughts were wandering, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the distance.
Zhong Zihan turned around and saw a figure of a woman in green suddenly appearing in the dimly lit mountain forest. This woman was obviously flying in the air, but her speed was like chasing the wind and the moon, as if she had crossed the distance in space.
Shuttle through and appear in front of you in an instant.
Then, the woman raised her hand and gently shook the liger that was about to pounce on her, and an unbelievable scene occurred for her.
The liger, which had been attacking at lightning speed before, suddenly froze, and was suspended in the void strangely, unable to move. Seeing the woman waving her delicate hands as if to shoo away flies, the celestial beast, which was about ten feet long, moved aside.
It fell with a crash, hitting the ground heavily, and stirred up dust all over the place.
Then, the woman turned her head and whispered: "Little girl, are you okay?"
Zhong Zihan's heart was filled with panic. How terrifying was this woman who suddenly appeared? How could she subdue this powerful liger so easily?
It wasn't until the other party's voice came that she came back to her senses, stared at her again, and finally saw the woman's face clearly.
The woman looks to be in her twenties. She wears a green dress that is draped loosely on her soft and boneless shoulders, making her look fresh and elegant. Her eyebrows are as curved as willows, her eyes are like lake water, and her face is like white jade.
, Yan Ruochaohua. But there is a certain degree of condensation in her eyes, which makes people dare not look closely.
Zhong Zihan knew, however, that the age of a warrior could not be determined solely by appearance. Even if some extremely powerful men who had cultivated into the realm of transformation could still appear in front of others with the appearance of a young man, even if they had lived hundreds of years.
She shook her head slightly, and although she was seriously injured, she still clasped her fists with her hands: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
"Huh?" The woman frowned when she heard this, and her already somewhat condensed eyes became even colder.
Zhong Zihan discovered something keenly, a sweet smile appeared on his handsome face, and a hint of cunning flashed across his pupils, and he said again: "Thank you sister for saving my life!"
This time, the expression on the woman's face was obviously much relieved. She nodded slightly and her voice became softer: "You don't have to be polite, it was our monster that hurt you."
"Your monster?"
Zhong Zihan was a little confused. Did she hear it wrong? Why did she say that this monster belonged to them?
Before she could ask, another playful voice broke the silence.
"Xiaohu, you sneaked out to eat ground blood ginseng again? Ah, someone was injured?"
But he saw another person appear not far away, jumping towards this side. She was a young girl in white.
This girl is about the same age as Zhong Zihan, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a round oval face, dark eyes, and flushed cheeks. She also exudes a youthful and lively atmosphere. She is as beautiful as a bright pearl.
Light.
Seeing the girl approaching, the woman in green also moved her gaze.
"Auntie, did the little tiger hurt someone? Is he injured? Do you want treatment? My little medical fairy can just show off his skills."
The girl rushed forward, rolled her big black eyes, looked at Zhong Zihan, then glanced at the liger, and finally her eyes fell on the woman in green.
The woman in Tsing Yi seemed very unhappy. This girl even called her "aunt" in front of outsiders. Her expression was serious: "Xiao Wu, don't be ridiculous!"
"Well……"
Although the face of the woman in green was not good-looking, the girl was not afraid of her. She stuck out her tongue and ran towards Zhong Zihan.
After briefly observing Zhong Zihan's injury, a look of joy appeared on her face: "Not bad, not bad. The injury is not serious. It will probably keep me going all night."
After hearing this, Zhong Zihan's face was filled with black lines for a moment. He was about to reply when the girl spoke again.
"Hey, what a beautiful girl. You must be about the same age as me. My name is Ouyang Diewu. I don't know whether I should call you sister or sister?"
Because he still didn’t know the origin and purpose of the two aunts and nieces in front of him, Zhong Zihan didn’t care about it. He forcefully took a sip of Yuanli to suppress the injury, and said with a smile: “My name is Zhong Zihan, and you are also very beautiful. You can call me sister or sister.