But where should I find it now? Where is this black fox? Although the darkness outside could not stop Yang Xianmao's keen vision, he didn't know where this black fox was.

He had to be pointed. And who is the person who can guide him? Yang Xianmao thought of Zeng Bu and Wang Tongju, who had mysteriously appeared just now and should have died.

Yang Xianmao walked behind the screen, of course there was no one behind him, and it was still empty. Yang Xianmao stood behind the screen, arched his hands into the darkness and said, "Lord Zeng, the judgment of the royal court, please guide me, how can I find the black fox?"

After only waiting for a moment, Yang Xianmao heard footsteps behind him. And the footsteps were not human, for it was a series of very slight rustling sounds, the sound of thick pads of flesh and sharp claws falling on the bluestone slabs. Although this voice was extremely weak, in the quiet darkness, it was still so clear when it fell into Yang Xianmao's keen ears, and he even felt that his cold hair was about to stand up.

Yang Xianmao didn't turn around, didn't even move, and pretended not to hear anything. He continued to arch his hands and look up at the dark roof, as if waiting for an answer from the two adults who didn't know if it existed.

At this moment, he felt a fierce wind rushing towards him from behind, and the screen behind him did not make any sound. The thing was very keenly past the screen and launched an attack from mid-air.

Yang Xianmao listened to the wind and quickly flashed to the side, and the thing pounced, but its strong tail still hit Yang Xianmao's shoulder silently from the darkness.

Yang Xianmao felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and he was terrified. You must know that his body has been tempered by the true fire of yin and yang, and this thing can make him feel severe pain just by using a tail, which shows its great strength. At the same time, what made Yang Xianmao feel even more nervous was that since this thing could cause harm to himself, it meant that it was not illusory, but real. This made Yang Xianmao's heart jump a few times, and he quickly took a step back and looked at it intently. I saw that the black shadow quickly turned around the moment it landed, staring at itself.

It was an agile panther with a long, whip-like tail that curled up after hitting itself. The eyes of this black panther were like two sharp blades, slashing towards Yang Xianmao from the darkness.

Yang Xianmao took a deep breath, knowing that he was facing a fierce opponent this time. If it was an ordinary leopard, Yang Xianmao would not be afraid at all, he could easily kill the other party. But now, he was facing a terrifying black panther that could cause him severe pain with just its tail.

The panther's front paws lightly slashed twice on the ground, making a screeching sound, and then slowly approached Yang Xianmao step by step. Yang Xianmao did not retreat, but stared at the black panther into the range of what it thought was an effective attack, and then its body staggered back slightly, jumped up suddenly, opened its huge mouth and bit Yang Xianmao's throat.

Yang Xianmao suddenly did a backflip and at the same time hit the panther in the stomach with a barb kick with his right foot, kicking the panther back from the top of his head. A black line was drawn in the air, and it hit the screen behind him, and he fell down with a thud. This time it was loud, but no one came to see what was going on.

The panther rolled on the ground, then slowly stood up again, turned his head back, and stared at Yang Xianmao. Yang Xianmao's leg made a terrifying roar from its mouth, and this time the black panther did not approach slowly, but rushed directly like black lightning and pounced on Yang Xianmao's face.

Yang Xianmao unfolded the autumn wind slash he had learned back then, and tore together with this terrifying black panther. The panther is very aggressive, but after all, it is only an animal, and it is impossible to be as good at various martial arts as a human. So every one of his pounces was dodged by Yang Xianmao, and every pounce would be hit hard by Yang Xianmao.

But the more Yang Xianmao fought, the more chilled he became, because he found that every one of his fierce blows actually did not cause any substantial damage to this lightning-like black panther. This reminded him of a hundred and forty years ago, when he and a few other companions faced the black iron tower of the Luohan Gate, he was also helpless, because the other party's defense was amazingly fierce.

In the end, Yang Xianmao inadvertently discovered the opponent's cover door, which broke the opponent's super defense. Does this panther have a man-like door, or what is his weakness?

Yang Xianmao knew that the weakness of the bear was the handful of white hair on his chest, because that was where the heart was, and as long as it was hit there, the bear would fall to the ground with a bang.

Yang Xianmao focused his attack on the panther's chest, but he soon realized that it was useless. Because the two blows just now clearly hit the panther in the chest, but the panther showed no signs of injury.

The panther was enraged by the repeated blows, and pounced more and more fiercely. And its roar was deafening throughout the hall, and even the tiles overhead were shaken down from time to time. But no matter how ferocious he pounced, he would be quickly dodged by Yang Xianmao.

Finally, the sound of a rooster crowing could be heard in the distance. At the same time, the window began to light up, and dawn was approaching.

The black panther suddenly stopped, staring at Yang Xianmao. Then he slowly retreated, retreating into the dark depths of the lobby. Yang Xianmao's heart moved, it turned out that this dark monster was not afraid of any attack at all, what he was afraid of was light. Then as long as you drag it until sunrise, you might be able to restrain it.

Thinking of this, Yang Xianmao flew forward, sent out an active attack for the first time, and pounced towards the black panther. In mid-air, Yang Xianmao's right arm was raised high, and with a move of autumn wind scattered leaves, it slashed towards the black panther's head.

Even if he was hit, the panther would not be harmed, as he had tried many times before. The head of the black panther was like steel and iron bones, and the black panther seemed to have a hint of sneer in his eyes, ignoring the palm that Yang Xianmao had chopped off.

This palm slammed into the panther's round head, and the panther was knocked down slightly by the tremendous force. Immediately, it raised its head and stared at Yang Xianmao, grinning and revealing its sharp teeth. It seems that he is threatening Yang Xianmao that he will definitely take revenge on him. At the same time, its feet continued to alternate backwards, still slowly retreating deeper into the darkness.

Yang Xianmao's palm didn't give any credit, but he was not discouraged. Then another spin was made, and a kick flew into the air, kicking the panther by the throat.

In fact, this trick was also used by Yang Xianmao before this, and it also had no effect. So the panther did not dodge at all, but raised his head. It seemed to want to wait for Yang Xianmao's leg to hit its throat so that it could use its strength to fly backwards and retreat into the darkness incognito.

But what the black panther didn't expect was that Yang Xianmao's leg actually didn't kick it in the throat. Instead, it slashed through his neck, and Yang Xianmao rushed forward with the force of rushing forward, and with a slam of his right palm, he firmly buckled the black panther's neck. At the same time, his left hand jerked forward, firmly strangled the panther from behind, and held the panther in his arms.

Then Yang Xianmao pressed his chest and abdomen against the black panther's chest and abdomen, so that its claws could not directly attack its vital point. This is the last trick that Yang Xianmao thought of.

The black panther didn't expect Yang Xianmao to make this move, and he was firmly locked up at once. But it was only an instant that he came to his senses, and immediately shook his head violently, trying to break free from the control of Yang Xianmao's arms. But Yang Xianmao's left arm strangled its neck from behind, and its right hand stuck its throat. The black panther couldn't get into Yang Xianmao's hole, and its four claws desperately scratched Yang Xianmao's body, trying to hold Yang Xianmao open.

However, Yang Xianmao's chest and abdomen were firmly attached to the black panther, so that the black panther's claws could not attack Yang Xianmao's vital point. Yang Xianmao's arms clasped the sides of its body, so that the black panther could not attack from the side. Only the back remains, and the back is the strongest place for a person's defense.

At the moment when Yang Xianmao grabbed the black panther, he fell backwards violently, and his whole body fell to the ground. This way, his back is completely protected by the ground, so that the panther can't attack him from behind, especially the back of his head.

The panther's claws grabbed Yang Xianmao's head from the side, but Yang Xianmao's left hand jammed its right front paw, and it couldn't exert its strength at all. Only its two hind legs scratched violently on Yang Xianmao's legs and the sides of its body, and Yang Xianmao felt a sharp pain as if he had been chopped by a knife and axe. He was horrified that he hadn't experienced such intense physical pain for a long time. Ever since his body had been tempered by the Yin and Yang True Fire, he was not afraid of any ordinary sword at all. But this black panther from the darkness was actually able to cause damage to his body, and this kind of damage was only afraid that it was still very serious, which made Yang Xianmao very nervous.

Yang Xianmao stuck the black panther's throat with his right hand, and he wanted to break the other party's neck. But he couldn't do it even with all his strength, this black panther's strength and tenacity were not inferior to him, and his defense power was even far superior to him, so that no matter how hard Yang Xianmao tried, he couldn't achieve his goal.

After discovering this situation, Yang Xianmao could only clasp the black panther's throat so that it could not breathe, and wanted to kill it in this way. At this time, the crowing of the rooster outside spread far away one after another, and at the same time, the windows became whiter and whiter, and the whole lobby became brighter and brighter.

The black panther under Yang Xianmao's control seemed to sense that the end was coming, and the struggle became more and more violent, and a terrifying low roar was laboriously emitted in its throat. Its eyes bulged out, but Yang Xianmao couldn't see it, because Yang Xianmao buried his entire face in the panther's abdomen, and used its abdomen to protect his face from being scratched.

At this moment, Yang Xianmao suddenly discovered that the figure of the black panther under his control began to change, and it turned into a delicate girl. The four sharp claws that had been holding him had turned into soft arms and legs, struggling helplessly and pitifully.