Chapter 179: The Artistic Conception of the Wind
The night was deep, and only a little moonlight was shining on the earth.
"Yuan Quan, run," the originally quiet environment was suddenly broken by a loud shout.
Some of the beasts and spirit beasts that were foraging around were immediately startled and fled in all directions.
In the ground full of bushes, there were two figures running wildly at this time, one of them yelled at the person in front of him, but he turned directly and turned back in the direction he came.
"Ouyang Mad, you stand for me, you are not the opponent of the spirit ape. ”
Yuan Quan watched his companion run in the opposite direction, his face was full of tears, Ouyang Mad was going to save himself with his life.
The man didn't flick when he had tears, but he didn't get to the sad place, seeing that Ouyang Mad was going to fight the spirit ape in order to save his life, Yuan Quan directly burst into tears, this Ouyang Mad was his brother.
Now in order to keep himself alive and disregard life and death, how can this not make Yuan Quan sad?
"Roar!"
At the moment when Ouyang Mad had just turned around, a roar came from in front of him, and then, a huge spirit ape rushed towards Ouyang wildly.
Showing his teeth and claws, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, he looked very hideous and terrifying in the night.
On the body of the spirit ape, there was an incomparably violent and terrifying aura, and it was already in the early stage of the third grade, which was comparable to the martial artist who had cultivated the three grades of the spirit mirror.
In the process of running wildly, the huge body of the spirit ape directly trampled the ground with a muffled sound.
Ouyang madly looked at the spirit ape that was rushing wildly, and then looked back at Yuan Quan, and a touch of determination flashed on his face, and at the same time, he clenched his fists, let out a long roar, and ran suicidally towards the spirit ape.
Ouyang Mad knew that with his and Yuan Quan's strength, he was not the opponent of the spirit ape at all, and he couldn't even escape, so he had to sacrifice himself to let Yuan Quan escape.
At least this way, there is a chance that Yuan Quan will survive.
"Ouyang Mad, you come back for me!"
Seeing this scene, Yuan Quan directly shouted, his originally dark eyes were directly covered with bloodshots, Ouyang Mad was just the cultivation of the first grade of the Spirit Mirror, where would he be the opponent of the Spirit Ape?
Now rushing towards the spirit ape, with the spirit ape's frantic state at this time, I am afraid that it will directly tear Ouyang madness into powder.
Thinking of this, Yuan Quan gritted his teeth and ran towards the spirit ape as well.
Ouyang Crazy heard the movement and glanced back, his face was full of anger, and he shouted at Yuan Quan: "Yuan Quan, you bastard, what are you doing here?" ”
"Ouyang madness, you shut up Lao Tzu, if I wasn't greedy to catch that little spirit ape, where would I attract this crazy female ape, this matter started because of me, how can I watch you go to death for me, if you want to die, it will be our two brothers who will die together!"
Yuan Quan roared at Ouyang while running wildly.
The speed did not decrease, but accelerated a few points, and now that the situation was critical, he couldn't care so much, and directly exploded all the spiritual power in his body, and his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed straight to the spirit ape.
Ouyang Mad heard Yuan Quan's words and did not refute, he knew that he regarded Yuan Quan as a brother, and he could risk his own life for his brother, and the same was true for Yuan Quan.
Ouyang smiled wildly, his smile was full of satisfaction, there are brothers who go to the soup and fire in this life, it is worth it.
Clenched his fists, Ouyang Madness also burst out of spiritual power, and pounced on the spirit ape at the same time as Yuan Quan.
"Roar!"
The frantic spirit ape saw that Ouyang Mad and Yuan Quan dared to take the initiative to pounce on him, and with a roar, he slapped out its huge palms directly at the two of them.
"Whew!"
The spirit ape's palms slapped out, bringing a whistling sound, and the violent power frantically condensed in the palms, slapping directly at the two of them.
"Tiger Roaring Fist!"
Ouyang Madness and Yuan Quan looked at the huge palms that slapped them, and with a low roar, the two of them swung their fists at the same time, and the strongest blow was unleashed without reservation.
A tiger roar spread from the fists of the two, and the furious two fists directly slammed into the spirit ape's huge palms.
"Bang bang!"
With two muffled sounds, the bodies of Ouyang Madness and Yuan Quan were slapped away by the violent force at the same time, and there was incomparably sharp pain all over the body, and blood spurted wildly in the mouth, and after it landed, it was already a few feet away.
The spirit ape looked at the two people who were slapped away by it, roared, slapped his chest with both hands, and his huge body rushed towards the two of them, and the huge soles of his feet stepped on Ouyang Mad, as if he was going to trample Ouyang Madness into flesh.
"Ouyang Madness!"
When Yuan Quan saw this scene, his face changed greatly, he roared, and wanted to stand up, but he was directly hit by the spirit ape just now, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up, looking at the huge soles of his feet that were about to fall on Ouyang Mad's body, Yuan Quan's face flashed a sad look, and he closed his eyes, unwilling to see Ouyang Madness being trampled into flesh.
Despair churned in Yuan Quan's heart, making him feel cold.
"Evil beast!"
At this critical moment, a loud cry came from behind Yuan's body, and then, with the help of the moonlight, Yuan Quan saw a slender figure like a gust of wind, directly pounced on the spirit ape.
The speed of that figure was very fast, and even the spirit ape didn't react, and was directly shocked back by a kick, and the soles of his feet that were originally stepping on Ouyang Mad also shifted slightly in the direction, so Ouyang Mad was lucky not to be trampled into flesh.
"Roar!"
The spirit ape was shocked back, and only then did he look at the figure that had just kicked him, and it roared repeatedly, and the violent aura erupted in madness.
Mo Xiaotian raised his head and looked at the crazy spirit ape, and a touch of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
Yes, the person who just saved Ouyang Mad was Mo Xiaotian, Mo Xiaotian, who was originally cultivating in a cave not far away, heard the movement outside and found that Ouyang Mad and Yuan Quan were surrounded and killed by the spirit ape, so he appeared and saved Ouyang Mad from the feet of the spirit ape.
"You get out of here first, and I'll deal with this spirit beast. ”
Mo Xiaotian glanced at Ouyang Mad and found that Ouyang Mad was wearing a white robe, with a handsome face, although he was injured, he still had a special temperament in his upright body.
And Yuan Quan, who was lying not far away, was wearing a black robe with a rough face, and the most special thing was that he had a very obvious feature, that is, a hooked nose, as if it was a real eagle's beak.
"Are you Mo Xiaotian?"
The two looked at it for a moment before they saw Mo Xiaotian's appearance, and suddenly a surprised voice came out of their mouths.
"You'd better get out of here. Mo Xiaotian frowned, didn't answer the words of the two, and directly spoke again to let them leave.
When the words fell, Mo Xiaotian's body pounced directly on the spirit ape, and under the gaze of the spirit ape's furious eyes, Mo Xiaotian slapped out the head of the spirit ape.
"Broken Palm!"
Mo Xiaotian slapped out a palm, and in front of him, a huge palm shadow appeared, and the spiritual power frantically gathered into the palm shadow, and directly shrouded the spirit ape, and the palm shadow contained incomparably violent power, and at the feet of the spirit ape, the ground was shaken out of cracks by the violent power of the palm shadow.
The spirit ape roared, and directly swung his palms and slapped the palm shadow that enveloped him.
"Boom ....."
The palm shadow and the giant palm of the spirit ape collided directly, and between the rumbling and muffled sounds, the huge body of the spirit ape was directly shocked back by the overwhelming force.
At the same time, Mo Xiaotian's body also took two steps back, obviously, he didn't take much advantage of the spirit ape.
After all, Mo Xiaotian has not really stepped into the Spirit Mirror yet, and there is no advantage in going head-to-head with the spirit ape whose strength is comparable to that of the third grade of the Spirit Mirror in the early stage of the third grade.
A palm shook the spirit ape, and the spirit ape not only did not fear Mo Xiaotian, but instead aroused its ferocious nature, roared again, and slapped its huge palms at Mo Xiaotian one after another.
The whistling sound resounded wildly, and the violent power was condensed in the palms of the spirit ape, as if it could smash the mountains, and on the ground, the huge body of the spirit ape directly stepped out of the deep pits.
"Ouyang Mad, let's leave first. ”
Yuan Quan staggered to his feet, supported Ouyang Mad, who was also stumbling, and directly retreated a few zhang distance before watching Mo Xiaotian and the spirit ape fight.
At this time, Mo Xiaotian looked at the spirit ape's violent attack, his brows furrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he directly pulled out a long sword on his back.
The long sword came out of its sheath and let out a crisp sword sound, and then, Mo Xiaotian's figure directly turned into an afterimage, and the long sword in his hand directly stabbed the spirit ape again and again.
With each sword point, the air there was pierced, and there was a loud air explosion, and infinite spiritual power flowed through the long sword, like an electric arc, bringing a violent and fierce aura.
Mo Xiaotian kept dodging the spirit ape's attacks, and at the same time, looking for the spirit ape's flaws, as soon as he saw a flaw, Mo Xiaotian would not hesitate to swing his long sword and force the spirit ape back.
With each sword, Mo Xiaotian poured his own willpower into the long sword, although it was an ordinary sword move, it seemed to have some kind of willpower, which made Mo Xiaotian's swordsmanship powerful.
Practicing swords, Mo Xiaotian is practicing swords with a spirit ape, and he has been inherited in Zhenwu Tower, and Mo Xiaotian has been practicing the swordsmanship inherited by the sect master of the 'Mixed Yuan Sect'.
Now the spirit ape is Mo Xiaotian's sword training opponent, such a good opportunity, Mo Xiaotian naturally will not miss it, gradually, he seems to have some kind of sense.
His face was slightly happy, the sword in his hand was withdrawn, and the spirit ape was forced back by Mo Xiaotian, falling into a violent state, watching Mo Xiaotian collect the sword.
With a roar, he slapped two palms at Mo Xiaotian.
Mo Xiaotian watched the spirit ape approaching, and was not in a hurry, but waited for the spirit ape to approach him.
"Huh!"
When the spirit ape's attack was about to fall on Mo Xiaotian, the long sword in Mo Xiaotian's hand was swung out directly.
It is a very simple sword, but it seems to have some kind of willpower, and in the long sword, there is an incomparably sharp aura emanating.
The sword qi was agitated, and the sword that came directly after the first came stabbed on the palm of the spirit ape.
This sword is so fast that it is impossible to find the trajectory of the long sword, as if it is just a gust of wind, and it can't catch the slightest trace at all.
The artistic conception of the wind!
Mo Xiaotian was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that this was the artistic conception of the wind, the artistic conception of the wind that he understood.