Chapter 6: Fighting the Blood Demon Beast Blessing from calamity

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Meng Qilin thought about it and fought hard, he had all his strength, and he was afraid that the little beast that was not much bigger than a dog would not succeed. Thinking www.biquge.info of this, Meng Qilin jumped down from the tree pole with a swish, and jumped twenty steps away, and the jackal was even more agile, and immediately turned around and came to him. As the saying goes, canines have iron heads, copper brains, and tofu waists, and the most important thing is to guard against its head.

So Meng Qilin made a move to pounce forward, deliberately scaring the jackal, and the jackal took two steps back, looking at this opportunity, Meng Qilin hurriedly bent down and picked up a branch on the ground, who knew that at this moment, the jackal jumped up with a whoosh, and pounced towards Meng Qilin.

Meng Qilin saw that it was not good, he quickly flashed back, jumped a few steps away, and landed with a jackal, seeing that he was not pounced, his eyes were sharp, his mouth whined fiercely, his limbs were slightly bent, and his tail was straight back, Meng Qilin knew that this was preparing for the next attack, and at this time it would be good if he had a weapon, but the reality was not.

Fortunately, the branch was picked up, Meng Qilin waved the branch to drive away the jackal, and where was this jackal willing to let him go, he jumped up again with a whoosh, Meng Qilin snapped, and the branch waved towards the jackal's waist, and at this time he was surprised to find that the jackal in the air actually twisted his body in the air and skillfully flashed the branch.

Meng Qilin secretly shouted that it was not good, at this time the jackal had already pounced on Meng Qilin's chest, Meng Qilin quickly stretched out his two hands and grabbed the jackal's forelimbs, he didn't know how he could be so agile, and the jackal was unwilling, he leaned his head forward and wanted to bite Meng Qilin's neck, and his hind limbs kept kicking Meng Qilin.

Meng Qilin dodged the jackal's head while thinking about how to deal with it, at this time Meng Qilin saw that there was a stone exposed to the ground beside him, it was really heaven to help him, so Meng Qilin waved his hand, the jackal's body flew in the air, and with a snap Meng Qilin slammed the jackal's back on the stone, the jackal whined, and his limbs slammed a few times.

Meng Qilin thought to himself, little beast, this is the end. So he stepped forward and stepped on the jackal's head. But the result was not like this, Meng Qilin hadn't stepped on it yet, the jackal actually dodged, and stood up, but I knew that Meng Qilin was a person who could break the stone qilin with his bare hands, this fall, if you don't break the bones, at least break the bones. But the results are often unexpected. The jackal stood not far from him, panting heavily, and its body was changing, inflating like a balloon, and getting bigger and bigger. Meng Qilin was secretly worried in his heart, not good, I saw a monster today, and the thirty-six plans were to go up and run.

And how could that jackal easily give up its prey, with a bang, it jumped out a few feet away, standing in front of Meng Qilin like a brown bear, and then look at this jackal, where is it still a jackal, its head is like a bucket, its eyes are like copper bells, its teeth are like swords, it glows with cold light, its body is as huge as a cow, and the green tendons on its body are protruding, like intertwined roots.

The nostrils are like caves, and the exhaled breath is like the cold wind of three or nine days. The air within a radius of several zhang seemed to be solidified, and the wind blowing in it seemed to have a sword inside, and that kind of murderous aura was like a real thing. Meng Qilin felt a little difficult to breathe, and a kind of pressure that seemed to have a substance made him a little out of breath. What should I do? What to do?

And where is that strange jackal willing to give him time to think? The forelimbs moved a step forward, the ground seemed to vibrate, the branches made a rustling sound, and Meng Qilin's forehead was already oozing sweat, this thing was enough to kill himself with just one moment, not to mention the bloody mouth.

Regardless of him, Meng Qilin's heart was horizontal, his fists were clenched tightly, the jackal swooped, and his forelimbs stepped towards Meng Qilin, Meng Qilin roared, and his fists struck towards the soles of his feet that were like elephant legs. Even he didn't think of it.

In the first round, Meng Qilin's confidence increased greatly, and looking at the jackal flying out of a few meters away, Meng Qilin hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue. With his right foot facing forward and his left foot behind, he kicked the jackal's head on the ground. And the jackal is not a dead thing, how can it be so easy to wait for him to attack, sweep his hind legs, his real body bounces up, and moves away in place. Meng Qilin pounced.

And just when Meng Qilin landed. Just happened to have his back exposed under the jackal's big mouth, and instantly felt the wind behind him, Meng Qilin was surprised, he was too careless, this is not good, he hurriedly rolled forward, and barely avoided the jackal's bloody mouth.

Meng Qilin leaned his back against the tree pole, constantly panting, and was extremely anxious, if he continued like this, he would become the food of this beast sooner or later. And the current situation also makes him at a loss. Although he was in a hurry, he was quite calm in his heart. It's not a way to fight hard like this, and sooner or later I'll be dragged to death by that beast.

At this time, Meng Qilin suddenly felt that he remembered a text in his head, which he had read in that cave, although he knew nothing about it, but now he vaguely remembered it, as if it was a routine or something. Meng Qilin thought about it carefully, and his body was also moving unconsciously with that rhythm.

He first slowly opened his feet, moving according to the format of the Nine Palaces, and then stretched his hands forward, and a subtle air flow began to surge upwards from the dantian, waving his hands in the air, and with each wave, the breath of the dantian seemed to be thicker. The air flow slowly emanated from the dantian, and then flowed all the way along the meridians to the limbs. He also unconsciously recited the mantra in his mouth.

"The sky is dry, the earth is kun, the wind is Xun, the fire is separate, and the water is the kan... As he meditated, a five-element diagram seemed to appear on the ground, the figure moved with his footsteps, and even five kinds of light on his body were constantly alternating. A resolute look also appeared on his face. The clothes on his body were also windless and rustling.

The two arms are like two hammers, and when they wield, they carry the sound of the wind. The jackal seemed to know that the situation was not good, and opened its bloody mouth and pounced on Meng Qilin, Meng Qilin was like a Buddha statue, standing still, seeing that the jackal had arrived, he said four words word by word in his mouth, one, hit, must, kill....

His fist struck straight towards the jackal's open mouth, this is a very risky action, ordinary people are equivalent to adding meat to its mouth, but Meng Qilin is different, his arms are like copper and iron, invincible everywhere he goes, the jackal's huge canine teeth have not touched Meng Qilin's fist and snapped, and Meng Qilin's fist is still moving forward. The jackal's large-mouth bones make a clashing sound.

Until Meng Qilin's fist hit the jackal's throat directly......

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