The cold light instantly flew in front of the wind knife, and Ah Hu, who thought that he was sure of victory, suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and there was nothing in front of him, and the opponent suddenly disappeared without a trace in the sharp sword light and leg wind.

Ah Hu was shocked, his right hand moved quickly, and a circle of dazzling sword light immediately surrounded his body, and the field immediately flashed with cold light, and the knife wind was cold.

But he finished his sword technique, and did not feel the opponent's attack, he suddenly turned his body along the knife momentum for half a circle, the knife flashed, the scimitar was horizontal in front of him, to guard against the opponent's counterattack, but when he looked closely, there was no figure behind him, his face immediately changed color, and he turned around suddenly, but saw that the opponent was still standing in place, as if he had never left the same place.

Ah Hu was stunned, and the people around him were stunned, and none of the scimitar clansmen saw the ghost-like body of the wind knife.

At the moment when Ah Hu was stunned, the wind knife suddenly moved, and the small flying knife between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand suddenly flashed in front of Ah Hu, and the cold light flickered, up and down, left and right, and a small knife light flew around Ah Hu.

The sudden change made the people on the field immediately hold their breath, and even the old patriarch on the Taishi chair on the side of the field stood up suddenly, and the leopard in front of him, which was more than two meters long, had a flickering light in his eyes, and stood up with a "sigh", staring straight at the field, squatting slightly on his hind legs, his whole body was tense, and he was ready to attack at any time.

There was a crystal cold light in the field, a tiny light and shadow surrounded Ah Hu like a meteor, up and down, left and right, and a series of "clanging" metal collision sounds immediately came from the field, the sound was rapid, crisp, and slight, obviously the contact was divided, and the fried beans were continuous.

Everyone nervously clutched the things in their hands, sweat broke out in their palms, and the continuous flashing knife light on the field suddenly stopped with a loud "bang", and a figure staggered back.

"Ah......", at this time, people saw that it was actually the sturdy scimitar warrior Ah Hu who staggered back.

His face was flushed, the scar on his face was purple and red, like a twisted earthworm lying on his face, his eyes were full of horror, his hand holding the scimitar was trembling slightly in front of his chest, his mouth was panting heavily, his strong chest fell together, and his two legs kicked the stone floor one after the other, struggling to offset the backward momentum, lest he continue to retreat.

The wind knife still had a wooden expression on his face, but the light in his eyes flickered, staring at Ah Hu in front of him, and the flying knife that flashed with cold light was still between the fingers of his right hand, and his left hand stretched forward, a blue gem on the palm of his hand flashed blue and faint in the firelight, and he stood quietly on the ground motionless.

"Whoa......", just as Ah Hu staggered back, the leopard in front of the old patriarch suddenly opened his eyes, opened his big mouth and roared, and his two powerful hind legs kicked the ground, raising two front paws that flashed with cold light, and "wooed" towards the wind knife volley in the field.

"Huh." A short roar suddenly sounded from the action team behind the wind knife, and a small black shadow with a dazzling blue light rushed straight towards the golden leopard in the air like a meteor in the air.

Lingling, who had been holding Xiaohua, let out a short exclamation, and was kicked by Xiaohua's powerful hind legs to retreat several steps in a row, staggering and hitting Wen Meng behind.

"Bang", there was a sudden violent impact sound in the air, "Boom", the money leopard in the air suddenly let out a terrible scream, and its body flew out violently, falling on its back to the ground and rolling several times in a row, and then quickly turned over and got up, the two front legs suddenly stretched forward and lay on the ground, the round head that was bubbling with blood was tightly lying on the ground, and the eyes flashed with fear.

Xiaohua landed on the ground and rolled into the air again, instantly pounced on the top of the leopard's head, and raised her right paw violently......

Wan Lin was shocked, and when he went down with that paw, the huge leopard's head was not like a watermelon and was slapped apart by the sharp claws of Xiaohua's infinite power, "Xiaohua, come back." Wan Lin hurriedly shouted.

A qiē happened in an instant, and at this time, the surrounding scimitar clans reacted, and suddenly raised the weapon in their hands, aiming at the little flower standing on the top of the leopard's head.

Xiaohua heard Wan Lin's order, the blue light flashed in her eyes, and she slowly lowered her raised right paw, "whoosh", crossed a graceful arc in the air, jumped to Wan Lin's shoulder and immediately turned around, staring at the huge leopard that was still lying on the ground.

At this time, Xiao Bai, who was tightly hugged by Xiao Ya, had already poked his head out of Xiao Ya's arms with red eyes, and when he saw the submission of the big leopard in front of him, he immediately lazily lay his head on Xiao Ya's arm, and the red light in his eyes flashed.

The deep blue sky was covered with stars, blinking mysterious eyes from time to time, and the blazing torches around the courtyard flickered and jumped, reflecting the faces of the hundreds of people in the field.

The arena was silent, none of the hundreds of onlookers made a sound, the fierce metal collision stopped, the violent collision between the two animals stopped, and everyone's eyes opened wide, startled by the occurrence in front of them.

The scimitar, which was more than a meter long, was defeated by a small flying knife, and a huge, mighty leopard surrendered to the feet of a small flower cat.

The old patriarch's eyes flashed with consternation, he raised his feet and took a few steps forward to the middle of the field, bent down to look at his leopard, and then patted its head lovingly, wiped the blood from its face, and then stood up and glanced at Ah Hu with a stunned face, and then turned his head to look at the little flower standing on Wan Lin's shoulder and the wind knife with a cold light in his hand, his eyes flashed with disbelief.

He couldn't believe that it was such a cat-like little animal that subdued his fierce and invincible money leopard in one fell swoop; I didn't believe the person in front of me, so I defeated the number one master of my scimitar tribe with a small flying knife.

At this time, Xiaohua, who was standing on Wan Lin's shoulder, saw the leopard lying on the ground and surrendering, the blue pillar of light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the golden leopard lying on the ground saw the blue light on the opposite side dissipate, and slowly got up from the ground as if relieved, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood flowing from his face to his mouth, slowly turned around and staggered towards the room behind, his thick tail tightly sandwiched between his two hind legs.

The first warrior of the scimitar tribe was defeated, and the brave and invincible money leopard surrendered instantly, which made every person in the scimitar tribe dare not believe their eyes and cannot accept the fact of this defeat.

Ah Hu looked at the wind knife opposite in astonishment, the sapphire at the lower end of the golden snake on his chest was gone, and his chest rose and fell violently.

At this time, Abu nervously walked up to Wan Lin, stared at Xiaohua with shiny eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of breed is this little animal of yours?" Wan Lin replied casually: "Leopard." ”