Chapter 12 Battle Wind Thunder Leopard [Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation]
As Mo Ting gradually deepened, the surroundings seemed to become darker, and there were deep roars in the distance, and there were several of them powerful, even with Mo Ting's strength, they all felt frightened.
He couldn't help but think, "Did you break into the core area?"
He accidentally discovered just now that the strength of the Xuan Beast in this direction is getting stronger and stronger, and it just so happens that he is now on the verge of breaking through the realm, and the Xuan Beast in the middle of the first order can't satisfy his appetite, so he goes this way, wanting to see if he can meet the Xuan Beast in the late stage of the first order, anyway, he has a poison bag, and he can escape if he can't beat it.
As for the results of the competition, he didn't take it too seriously, and after listening to his father's words that day, he already understood that only improving his strength was king.
As for the ranking of the competition or something, it was no longer within the scope of his consideration.
At this moment, he walked forward cautiously, his speed was very slow, his concentration was extremely concentrated, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest.
And the surroundings also became quiet, and the insects and birds that had been ringing in his ears gradually disappeared, which made Mo Ting's brows furrow tightly.
In the forest, insects and birds are all over the corner, but it is so quiet here, there is only one possibility, there is a powerful enough mysterious beast to occupy this place, and insects and birds do not dare to stay here because they feel its powerful momentum.
"I just don't know what level this mysterious beast will be......" Mo Ting said secretly in his heart.
At this moment, a swift shadow rushed down from the tree beside Mo Ting, and the bloodthirsty aura it exuded made Mo Ting feel all the stinging pain in his skin.
Mo Ting kicked the ground hard, and quickly jumped away with the force of the shock, and then began to seriously examine the opponent in front of him.
When he saw the appearance of the mysterious beast in front of him, his worried heart gradually became cold.
"It turned out to be the Wind Thunder Leopard. Hard words came out of his mouth.
The Wind Thunder Leopard is a kind of first-order late-stage mysterious beast, its own strength is similar to that of the seventh layer of the First Xuan Realm, if it is just like this, it will not make Mo Ting's color change, this Wind Thunder Leopard is a mutant of the leopard class, making it naturally close to the wind attribute, which makes his already extremely fast speed even more terrifying, although the aura is similar to that of the monk of the seventh layer of the First Xuan Realm, but even in the face of the opponent of the eighth layer of the First Xuan Realm, it has the power to fight.
What's more, in this forest, he can fully exert his advantages, thinking of this, Mo Ting couldn't help but be a little flustered.
But immediately, he calmed down, what are he afraid of, even if he is defeated, there is still this poison trick, there should be no problem to get out.
Thinking of this, his gaze suddenly became firm again, he slowly clenched his fists, and muttered, "Then, let's see if your threat can make me successfully break through ......"
Mo Ting stood firmly in place, not moving at all, he must not show his flaws, try his best to deal with him, and try to break through the limit in the crisis.
The Wind Thunder Leopard's bloodthirsty pupils stared at Mo Ting, this level of Xuan Beast had not yet given birth to wisdom, compared to ordinary beasts, it was only stronger, but in the same way, they were also completely dominated by instinct.
After a short stalemate, the bloodthirsty light in the eyes of the Wind Thunder Leopard gradually couldn't be concealed, only to see its front paws stretched out, its hind paws grasped the ground, and it rushed out, and the sharp claws with cold light grabbed towards Mo Ting's head.
"Hiss...", Mertin's head narrowly ducked, but a wound was torn open in his chest by a sharp claw.
"Quick, it's too fast......" Mo Ting couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, and then raised his head and stared at the Wind Thunder Leopard tightly, beware of its next move.
The Wind Thunder Leopard did not pause at all, and as soon as it landed, it rose again, and the fierce momentum made the corners of Mo Ting's eyes jump straight away.
But Mo Ting didn't have time to dodge at this moment, so he had to lean down slightly, clench his right hand into a fist, and attack it in the abdomen.
Once again, the Wind Thunder Leopard left a deep wound on Mo Ting's shoulder, but Mo Ting's fist also hit the Wind Thunder Leopard's abdomen.
The Wind Thunder Leopard suddenly whimpered and fell to the ground, Mo Ting's shoulder exuded a sharp pain, but his eyes showed excitement, "It's now..." he thought in his heart, and then his body suddenly rushed out, I don't know when, a dagger appeared in his hand, and in the process of rushing out, he poured his own mystical power into the dagger, and the dagger was cold and shining, as if it was sharper.
Seeing Mo Ting rushing towards him, the Wind Thunder Leopard couldn't help but roar angrily, as if he had been greatly insulted, his red eyes were even more terrifying, and at the same time, he was not afraid to meet him.
And Mo Ting had prepared in advance, and with a slight flash of his body in the air, he dodged the attack of the Wind Thunder Leopard, and at the same time, the dagger in his hand was quickly swung out and inserted into the abdomen of the Wind Thunder Leopard.
"Roar ......", the Wind Thunder Leopard couldn't help but roar in pain, but Mo Ting didn't hesitate at all, quickly got close to it, and began an almost tragic hand-to-hand fight.
He knew that for leopards, the speed in a small area was nowhere near as fast as the speed in a straight line.
His fists and feet constantly collided with the Wind Thunder Leopard, and his cultivation was not enough to compete with the Wind Thunder Leopard head-on, but the abdomen was one of its weaknesses, and it was stabbed accurately, causing its strength to decline significantly, and the leopards were not good at continuous combat Mysterious beasts, they were not physically strong, so they generally chose to launch a fierce attack at the beginning to quickly end the battle.
Therefore, after being injured by Moting, the Wind Thunder Leopard, which was constantly consumed by his body, has gradually begun to show fatigue.
Mo Ting's offensive was even more fierce, and he was constantly colliding with the Wind Thunder Leopard everywhere in his body.
Finally, the Wind Thunder Leopard's strength had been exhausted, and the heavy wheezing sound clearly lingered in Mo Ting's ears, and the waving claws became weak, Mo Ting felt its change, and then an over-the-shoulder fall smashed it to the ground, and his legs pressed him to the ground, and took out a dagger and stabbed it in the chest.
After taking out the Neidan, the body of the Wind Thunder Leopard finally stopped struggling and collapsed to the ground. Murting sat against a large tree, gasping for breath, and it was obvious that the fight just now had taken a huge toll on him.
However, although his body felt very tired, his heart was extremely excited at the moment, and the exhilarating battle just now made him release all the haze caused by the assassination he received a few days ago, and he now felt that he could easily break through to the current level.
However, this was obviously not a good cultivation environment, not to mention that he was still injured, and it would not be good if he encountered a first-order late-stage mysterious beast again.
Thinking of this, his relaxed heart tightened again, and just as he was about to leave, the corner of his eye was a familiar herb.
"It's ...... Calendula?"
Mo Ting's mind came up with the information he had seen in the "Hundred Herbs": calendula leaves, second-order elixirs, the leaves were shaped like lamps, one plant with three leaves, and the leaves contained a huge amount of Xuan Qi, which could help the monks break the barrier......
"No wonder this wind thunder leopard will survive here, I'm afraid that I want to use calendula to break through to a higher level, but unfortunately, in the end, it was cheaper for me. Murting thought to himself.
Mo Ting quickly plucked the calendula leaf with his hands and feet, feeling the huge Xuan Qi fluctuations in it, and he couldn't help but have a smile on his face, which was an unexpected gain.
After putting away the calendula leaves, he looked around vigilantly, and slowly retreated in the direction he came from, as if it was not early today, he now had four first-order mid-stage Xuan Beasts Neidan and that Wind Thunder Leopard Neidan, but the other three first-order mid-stage Xuan Beasts were much weaker than the Chaotic Horn Ox, which was probably equivalent to the strength of the human monk in the fourth and fifth layers of the Xuan Realm, so he didn't bother Mo Ting, and it was easier to hunt them.
As the surrounding trees gradually thinned out, the dazzling sunlight also shone on the ground, and the surroundings became much brighter, and Mo Ting was relieved to see this scene, "It's finally out of the core area." He said to himself.
Now that he was out of the core area, it was difficult for the outer beasts to pose any threat to him, so his originally tense heart gradually relaxed.
However, just behind a bush behind him, two figures looked at him silently, a cruel smile on their lips.
"Mortin, you're dead......"