Chapter 345: Fighting Everywhere
Lan Peng spread his wings, although his body was full of naturally growing wings, but every time he instigated his wings, there was a faint sound of metal colliding.
Sou
A blue feather came like fine iron, carrying a sonic boom.
Tang Yang flashed, flapped his wings in the air, and rushed forward as a white afterimage.
A punch hit the ground, and the sound of the wind from behind him made him quickly retreat, and the sour numbness at the fist told him bluntly that the feathers of this big bird were terrifying, comparable to the three-grade defense secret treasure!
Lan Peng roared, his claws stretched forward, aiming at Tang Yang's head.
The spirit halberd slashed forward, a cross-current of spiritual power flew straight forward, Lan Peng flapped his wings, deftly dodged, and shot out three feathers in succession.
Tang Yang used the power of sealing the spirit, and under the urging of Zhiyuan, his own observation speed and reaction speed soared instantly, and the originally extremely fast feather seemed to have been slowed down.
The halberd swept away, and the strong force swept down, and the three feathers broke in unison.
Lan Peng rushed forward, the arrogance in his bones was gradually stimulated, it was just resting in the nest, feeling that someone was approaching, just came down to give a lesson, as a quasi-third-grade spirit beast, how to say that it also has its own arrogance, for Tang Yang, except for disdain, there is nothing at all, a human being who is not as strong as it has taken so long?
It's a shame!
The wings flapped one after another, and a miniature whirlwind took shape.
Tang Yang only felt that the wind around him was loud, and his underwear robe was blown by the wind that gathered from all directions, and his face was solemn and he couldn't help but be surprised, "Could it be that this Lan Peng is really going to become a third-grade spirit beast?"
In the world of spirit beasts, most of the spirit beasts do not have natal tricks, the golden ape that appeared before is one, and the Lan Peng in front of him also does not, but with the rise of strength, to the level of three-grade spirit beasts, the long Shouyuan allows them to learn to mobilize the spiritual power in the body, and it has become a trick similar to martial arts when it is used outside the body.
Tang Yang couldn't help but sigh, the little princess is good, as a tricky demon cat, as long as she becomes a first-class spirit animal, she can more or less use martial arts similar to charm.
This world is fair, and the tricky demon cat is not good at fighting, so it is understandable that it naturally has some tricks.
The corners of Tang Yang's mouth rose slightly, since you have used your martial arts, then it is impossible for him to stand here and let you fight!
"Soul Halberd Method, Shattering the Void"
The whirlwind and the halberd were thrown out almost at the same time, and the whirlwind, which was barely a foot away at the beginning, continued to expand as it stepped forward, and when it collided with the halberd, it was already more than two feet long.
The space in front of a person and a bird seemed to tremble, and the spiritual power carried on the halberd surged forward, and the whirlwind only stalemate for a while, and then it was dissipated by the halberd, and the remaining spiritual power hit Lan Peng with a lot.
The angry hiss shook Tang Yang's eardrums to the point of pain, and Lan Peng's body was not injured in the slightest, but the destruction of the trick clearly aroused its ferocity.
A blue shadow sliced through the spiritual power that was still raging in front of him, and waved his wings towards Tang Yang.
This time, Tang Yang did not use his martial arts, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the spiritual power around him violently rioted slightly.
The fist and the claw collided, a burst of sparks splashed, and a person and a bird quickly separated, Tang Yang looked at the fist that had scratched the skin, although he knew that this blue bird was difficult to beat, but this fist that could beat the golden ape Du Hongfei was just to beat the former backwards?
"Boy, you don't really think this little bird is a Lan Peng, do you?" the bastard's voice sounded in disguise in Tang Yang.
"If you have something to say, this bird is really difficult to beat" Tang Yang pouted.
"You know the bloodline, right? There seems to be a trace of the breath of an ancient beast in this little bird's body," the bastard's voice seemed to be a little emotional.
"I was originally looking for a fight, do you still want me to suppress it?" Tang Yang was very smart, and instantly thought of what the bastard wanted to say.
"I'm just giving you advice, of course, this blue bird has a wound in his lower abdomen that is about to heal, maybe it can be there," the bastard said lightly, and then broke off contact with him.
Under the careful observation of the derived eyes, Lan Peng really had a wound on the inside of his left leg, Lan Peng seemed to be very taboo about it, and the feathers around him fell slightly inward, Tang Yang had never noticed it before.
Lan Peng flapped his wings again, and several feathers flew in succession, completely sealing his retreat.
"Spatial Concealment"
The figure disappeared abruptly, and when it reappeared, it was the back of Lan Peng, and the spirit seeker turned into a streamer and smashed into Lan Peng's claws.
Lan Peng flew obliquely, his wings flapped, the spirit halberd smashed, and another burst of sparks flashed, Tang Yang quickly stepped forward, holding the halberd in both hands, and between the spiritual power injection, the spirit halberd seemed to weigh a thousand catties.
Lan Peng dodged, and a small whirlwind hit Tang Yang's chest, and the fierce wind cut through the robe.
The lean chest was exposed, and the Soul Seeker shot out, kicking forward with his toes, and this time, the sharp halberd stabbed Lan Peng's head.
That is, at the moment when Lan Peng was in a trance, Tang Yang flashed down, and the index finger of his right hand performed a move that had already been brewing.
"Finger of the Dark"
The cyan finger was in the middle of the wound, and Lan Peng let out a terrible scream, and the blood gushed from the wound below, and in an instant, it was dyed red with blue feathers like refined iron.
"Searching for the Halberd Method, Breaking the Long Sky"
Lan Peng screamed, the swept halberd hit its back, and under the front and back strikes, Lan Peng could no longer stabilize himself, and fell downward, the trees broke, and a large pit suddenly appeared.
Tang Yang took off his wings and sat on the cliff, recovering the deficit of spiritual power, only then did he realize that every place that was swept by Lan Peng's strong wind during the battle, or where he was caught, there was a long or short scar, although it was not fatal, but if the wound was ruptured in unison, maybe now he was really no different from Lan Peng.
The little princess walked up to Tang Yang with her feet on her feet, and her dark brown beast pupils were full of fighting spirit.
Tang Yang gently stroked the purple hair, and the little princess stretched lazily and seemed to enjoy it.
At the next moment, Tang Yang grabbed it and threw it straight into the distance.
In mid-air, the little princess looked at Tang Yang on the cliff, her eyes a little resentful.
This throw, just a few miles, the little princess was thrown into a lot of meat, her head was not clear, and an angry roar scared it into a spirit.
For several days in a row, one person and one beast were looking for trouble with all kinds of spirit beasts, sometimes Tang Yang could achieve a big victory, and sometimes he was beaten so badly that he couldn't even walk.
But no matter how serious the injury was, in less than half a day, he would be able to bounce around and find trouble with another spirit beast.
On this day, he set his eyes on the big black bull, which was the same big black bull that had been attacked by the golden ape before, and in the entire outer gate forest, this big black bull was considered to be the best.
Tang Yang approached the territory of the big black bull, and the aura around him was naturally released, looking for its traces.
one-step
Two steps
Ten paces later, a terrifying bull's roar was heard in the distance, and then the ground began to tremble, and the sand and gravel under his feet trembled lightly, as if a huge thing was running.
rumble
The big tree in front of him was broken by the waist, and a big black cow with three feet appeared in front of him, this black cow's hair was long and thick, and when it was naturally draped on the body, it looked like extremely armor.
The pale cyan bull's eye was the size of two fists, staring at him with murderous intent.
"Come on, let me see how powerful you are" Tang Yang hooked his fingers, and his body was rioting.
Moo......
The big black bull roared, and the concussive sound waves made his blood tremble, and when the cry stopped, his fist was already swinging out.
The big black bull landed on his hind legs, his front hooves cocked, and his two front legs with the thickness of his waist stepped towards Tang Yang.
The huge force made Tang Yang's legs bend, and he almost knelt down.
The strong spiritual power lingered on the fist, Tang Yang's hands were staggered forward, the body of the big black bull retreated one after another, and with a turn of footsteps, the ground was pressed out by the strong force to make deep footprints.
The big black bull made this blow and almost fell, that is, at that time, Tang Yang moved again, his right fist stretched forward, and it seemed to be an ordinary punch, but it collided with the cow's body.
The big black bull lost its center of gravity, and the ground trembled when it fell to the ground.
Moo......
The big black bull got up, its cyan bull's eyes clinging to a hint of red, its left front hoof scratching the ground, and its horns emitting a black light.
Tang Yang secretly said that it was so dangerous, fortunately, he had tried his hands with those quasi-third-grade spirit beasts before coming, otherwise that hoof just now would have trampled on his hands!
One person and one cow rushed forward at the same time, Tang Yang aimed at the nose of the cow and punched blatantly, but just when the fist was about to be hit, the big black bull stopped the action and picked the horns forward.
The speed of one person and one cow is extremely fast, Tang Yang can't hold his body, the power of sealing the spirit in his left hand, and the spiritual power of his right hand, respectively, hold down a horn and press down hard.
But the brute strength of the big black bull is too great, and the hands that can subdue the thousand-pound tiger can't hold down this pair of horns, and the moment the body is picked up, the big black bull rushes forward.
Volleyed its wings in the air, dodging the collision at the same time, the halberd swept, a burst of sparks flashed, the big black bull was like a tremor in the body, even if the body was hard, but the strength of thousands of catties was transmitted layer by layer, he could still feel the pain.
Regardless of the soreness of his arm, Tang Yang stepped forward again, the big black bull was enraged, and the offensive was tricky and ruthless, what Tang Yang has done these days, as the boss level spirit beast here, it naturally knows that although there is not so much red tape among spirit beasts, the desire to control is innate.
This is true of all creatures!
The bodies of a man and a cow were quickly staggered, and a hillside was collapsed by this battle, and when the big black bull rushed forward, he didn't know how many big trees he had broken, and the low-level spirit beasts around him didn't want to be innocently killed, so they fled one after another.
This battle, which did not use martial arts and spirit beast tricks, lasted for half an hour, and in the end, the big black bull couldn't help it, raised his head to the sky and roared, his body was shrouded in a layer of black light, and at the same time that the black light appeared, Tang Yang felt as if he had a pair of eyes staring at him.
A sense of mortal danger crept over him.
The hooves of the big black cow kept lifting and kicking the ground, and after each movement, the black light on the dense fur became more intense.
Tang Yang didn't dare to be careless, took a deep breath, and put his left hand flat on his chest, "I've always wanted to try the power of this trick before, but now I finally found an opportunity."
The sea of knowledge flew, and one after another Zhiyuan was like an elf, constantly circulating in Tang Yang's body, and the terrifying power was quietly permeating.