Chapter 16: Cold Leaf Flying Knife
After walking for more than thirty meters, Tang Feng stopped abruptly, his hair standing on end.
Behind a big tree in front of him, a two-meter-long, red-blooded fiery leopard came out, its two eyes like two flames, burning quietly in the night.
"The body length is two meters, at least a sixth-stage Xuantu, go ...... quickly," Lu Qingyao said in Tang Feng's ear.
Tang Feng turned his head and ran, he used the black hole to sense the fiery leopard, trying to swallow its demonic power, but failed.
"Hoo ......"
There was a fierce wind and wave above his head.
The fiery leopard is here!
What a speed!
Tang Feng suddenly seemed to have a row of footprints in front of him, and he subconsciously moved according to this row of footprints, and his body turned like a whirlwind, flashing behind the big tree on the side.
The fiery leopard's claws gripped the tree.
"Bang ......"
The bucket-thick tree, unable to withstand the tremendous force of this claw, exploded in the middle, sending sawdust flying everywhere.
Tang Feng didn't dare to stop, his back landed on Lu Qingyao, and ran forward at full speed.
Like a gust of wind, the fiery leopard chased after them, blocking their way, and there was a cold and fierce light in their flaming eyes.
Lu Qingyao said solemnly: "In this way, we will all die, you put me down, take the fire butterfly and run quickly, I will drag it." ”
"To live together, to die together. Tang Feng stared coldly at the Blazing Leopard, leaving an injured girl behind in exchange for his own life, he couldn't do such a thing.
"Huh!"
The fiery leopard pounced.
This pounce is a trick it has cultivated over countless years of culling its prey, it is fast and powerful, and any prey that is weaker than it will be suppressed.
"Hold me tight!" Tang Feng let go of the hand that was holding Lu Qingyao's legs.
In order not to hinder Tang Feng's footwork, Lu Qingyao had no choice but to wrap her legs forward and wrap them around Tang Feng's waist.
At this moment, Tang Feng kicked on the ground, twisted his body, and narrowly missed the blazing leopard.
At the moment when the two bodies missed, Tang Feng slashed out, the knife was cold, and it was like a demon coming out of a hole in the night, slashing at the back of the blazing leopard.
"Grass ......" Tang Feng couldn't help but curse.
First, the Blazing Leopard had a strong defense, and secondly, his woodcutter was too rubbish, and he didn't hurt the Blazing Leopard at all.
"Roar ......" The blazing leopard was enraged by that knife, and the demonic energy on his body was rolling, and he killed at full speed.
Tang Feng rushed into a dense forest, and the blazing leopard was hunted and killed several times, but Tang Feng used the trees to flexibly dodge.
Just a few sighs of relief, Tang Feng wanted to scold his mother, the dense forest was at the end, and there was a flat land in front of him.
The blazing leopard was chasing too closely behind, and he couldn't turn around and continue to fight in the dense forest.
"Qing Yao, I'll give you a chance, and you will have a chance to use your sword. Tang Feng remembered that Lu Qingwei's Qingfeng Sword was very sharp.
"Okay!" Lu Qingwei said.
As soon as he left the dense forest, the fiery leopard immediately chased after him and culled it strongly.
Tang Feng's body spun like a spinning top, and he circled to the right side of the Blazing Leopard.
"Whoa......
Lu Qingwei stabbed out with a sword, the sword was like a cold wind, unstoppable.
Before, the Blazing Leopard was stabbed by Tang Feng, and although it was not injured, it could make it wary of these two prey.
It was in mid-air, its body twisting and curling, and its hind feet kicked over.
Swords and feet collide.
"Bang!"
A terrifying force struck down the sword.
Lu Qingyao snorted.
Tang Feng couldn't stabilize his body, and retreated "kicking the ......", stepping on the ground so that the soil and rocks exploded and the dust flew up.
Suddenly, a large piece of ground collapsed under their feet, and there was a hole underneath, and Tang Feng and Lu Qingyao fell down involuntarily.
A row of footprints appeared in front of Tang Feng's eyes, and he moved with his feet in the air, and landed steadily at the bottom of the cave.
"Now we have become turtles in the urn. Tang Feng raised his head and stared at the entrance of the cave to prevent the fiery leopard from rushing down.
"Don't worry, look at the bottom of this cave, the fiery leopard won't dare to come down. Lu Qingyao let go of Tang Feng and fell to the ground, with a bit of joy in her voice.
Tang Feng looked at the bottom of the cave, and there was a six-square-meter-large thousand-year-old piece of ice in the north, which exuded a cold air, making the entire bottom of the cave cold.
On that thousand-year-old piece of ice, a humanoid skeleton sat cross-legged.
"In this kind of cold place, the Blazing Leopard's strength is not half exerted, as long as it dares to come down, I can kill it alone. Lu Qingyao said.
"Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking. Tang Feng sighed with emotion, after a fierce battle just now, he had little true qi left.
"Hey, it's strange, why did my true anger suddenly disappear, there's something strange about this place. Lu Qingyao suddenly wondered.
Tang Feng smiled when he heard this, handed her a handful of Xuanshi, and said, "You quickly recover your true qi, and I will protect the Dharma for you." ”
Lu Qingyao looked around vigilantly, his eyes fell on the skeleton on the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice, and said in a low voice, "Do you think he is doing trouble?"
"That senior has been dead for many years, how can it be him, so let him be buried in peace. Tang Feng dug a pit at the bottom of the cave, and as soon as he put the skeleton into the pit, Lu Qingyao's voice came from behind him.
"Brother Tang Feng, look, there's something here!"
There was a piece of animal skin under the skeleton, and there were words on the animal skin, which was covered by thick dust, and Tang Feng didn't see it just now.
"This is an ancient script, not many people know it now, let's take it back and study it well. Lu Qingyao used the fire fold to shine on the animal skin.
The history of the Kyushu Star Domain is divided into five eras: ancient, ancient, invincible, chaotic, and bloodline, and the bloodline era was created by the Great Xia Empire, which now controls the Kyushu star field.
"I know!" When Tang Feng was two years old, his father Tang Xiao taught him ancient characters, "The above records are three ancient top prescriptions of Baicaosan, Psychedelic Powder and Healing San, Baicaosan, which assists in cultivation, Psychedelic Powder is poison, and Healing Powder is used to treat trauma, you put it away." ”
"Hmm!" Lu Qingyao had just picked up the animal skin, and found that there were two flying knives under the animal skin.
The flying knife is black and white, resembling willow leaves, the black is dark and deep, the white crystals are clear, thin into the cicada wings, and it looks extremely sharp.
Lu Qingyao picked up the two flying knives and saw that there were two ancient characters in the center of the flying knives.
"It's 'Hanye', which should be the name of the throwing knife. Tang Feng's gentle voice sounded on the side.
"There are two hundred inscriptions in each of these Cold Leaf Flying Knives, and they are very close to the high-grade Xuan Bing. Lu Qingyao said in surprise.
The martial arts used in martial arts cultivation are divided into mortal soldiers, treasure soldiers, Xuan soldiers, and divine soldiers from low to high, and each layer is divided into four grades: extreme, upper, middle, and lower.
A Xuan Soldier is of immeasurable value, and only the powerful existence of the Fifth Great Realm of Martial Arts can initially exert the terrifying power of this kind of martial art.
Take Baicao Star as an example, from the Jade Kingdom that rules the entire planet to the major forces, the best martial arts are only one or two low-grade treasure soldiers.
"Since it's two throwing knives, that's right, let's have one each. Tang Feng took the black Cold Leaf Flying Knife.
Lu Qingyao put away the White Cold Leaf Flying Knife, sat cross-legged on the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice, and began to recover his true qi, which could speed up his recovery.
After Tang Feng buried the skeleton, he stayed by Lu Qingyao's side, secretly pondering every inch.
Although he had learned the real steps, it was only a beginner now, otherwise he would not have been so embarrassed when he encountered the fiery leopard before.
"Roar...... Roar ......"
The fiery leopard roared above the burrow.
This dead leopard wouldn't be summoning its kind, would it?
However, even if the same kind comes, they don't dare to come down.
"Not good!"
Tang Feng saw a white shadow rushing down from the entrance of the cave, and the speed was amazing.