Chapter 473: Killing the Flying Tiger

As soon as his body was twisted, Xiao Yong quickly stopped and flew, turned around and rushed towards the flying tiger again, this time he did not hit hard, but stepped on the flying dragon in the sky and stepped towards the other party. As soon as the flying tiger's wings unfolded, Xiao Yong stepped on his right wing, and stepped all the way forward, straight to the base of the wing.

The Flying Tiger flies fast, but its body is slightly less reflexes. When he found that the other party was not trapped in the wings and hurriedly unfolded, he found that Xiao Yong had come to the tip of the wing, stepping along the tip of the wing towards the shoulder, the steps were subtle, no matter how quickly he vibrate, he would step on the wings steadily. Every time he stepped on it, there was a sharp pain, and he panicked when he stepped on the root. With a loud shout, he quickly retreated while transforming into a human form.

Xiao Yong saw him retreat quickly, rubbed the fingers of his left hand and flicked, and a beam of blue Danhuo flew towards the other party quickly, instantly burning a hole in his right front leg, and a smell of burnt barbecue quickly spread out.

The Flying Tiger screamed, clutched his right arm and flashed to the left, and at the same time, the humanoid transformation was completed.

Xiao Yong didn't continue to pursue, just took out a bottle of ground milk essence and took a hundred drops, and then quietly watched the other party retreat and watched him stop.

Feihu looked at Xiao Yong in disbelief, he couldn't figure out how his speed could be so fast. In the beast world, the speed of the flying tiger is not to mention the top three, the top five can still be counted, but today under Xiao Yong's hands, he suffered a big loss; what he didn't expect was that the strength and physical strength were not worse than his own; and the blue flame, fast speed and high temperature, penetrated his right arm in an instant, if it hit his chest, it was estimated that he had been seriously injured and fell.

The pain in the back is still not gone, and the bone crack in the right hand should not be fought again, otherwise it will break. He hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at the two Martial Emperors on the cliff.

After more than ten breaths, the Martial Emperor who was almost clicked on the ground said in a desolate tone, "This emperor admits that the Flying Tiger Clan is defeated, our clan will keep its promise, the three hundred thousand year medicinal herbs are yours, and if you need it in the future, the Flying Tiger Clan will help your Xiao family." ”

The three of them should have communicated silently just now, this Flying Tiger has many injuries on his body, and his combat power must be reduced; at this time, Xiao Yong has no major injuries except for the fracture of the bone in his right finger, and his combat power is still the same, and there is still a big knife that has not appeared; Flying Tiger thinks that he is not an opponent, although the other two are angry, but as a martial emperor, he also knows his own shortcomings, so he happily admits defeat; if he waits for Xiao Yong to take out the big knife and fight again, it will be more than a little painful, and it may cause the Flying Tiger family to be driven out of the core area.

Hearing the Flying Tiger admit defeat, Xiao Yong clenched his fists and smiled, "The Flying Tiger Clan is a good man, and I am very happy and willing to make you friends." ”

The three flying tigers were cold in their hearts, they didn't expect to be concentrated and break through, and they were quickly defeated in one-on-one battles, and they just snorted at Xiao Yong's words, didn't respond, and flew down together.

When he flew six hundred miles, Xiaolong suddenly shouted, "Are you going to send the medicinal herbs?" and leave without a squeak, still resentful in your heart? It seems that your Flying Tiger Clan is not big-minded, no, very small, you should not be able to afford to lose. ”

The flying tiger in the middle turned his head to look at Xiaolong, and said with a very good face, "You can pick it yourself, or we can pick it and send it." ”

Xiao Han snorted, "No, we'll pick it ourselves." We may not be able to wait for you to send you this attitude of not being able to afford to lose, and I am very skeptical that you will be able to fulfill your promises in the future. ”

Xiaolong made up a sword, "Your bearing, it's really a shame on the face of a beast realm monk." I don't have the courage to admit defeat in my heart, why do I want to gamble in the first place?"

Xiao Han and Xiaolong questioned one after another, making the Martial Emperor next to him who had not participated in the battle anxious, and turned around and shouted, "Why don't you gamble something, let's fight again?"

Xiao Yong said coldly, "Why does this emperor want to fight with you once? What do you use to attract this emperor to fight with you?" After speaking, Chuanyin asked Xiao Han and Xiaolong to stay where they were, and he quickly flew towards the three medicinal herbs.

When passing by them, he didn't squint, as if they didn't exist. He didn't expect the Flying Tiger Clan's Martial Emperor's final attitude to be like this, if he had known this, he should have taken out his ability to defeat that Martial Emperor.

The three flying tigers were originally on fire in their hearts, but when they heard Xiao Yong reply like this, their faces became even more difficult to look at, and when they saw him flying past him, the speed was actually three or four percent faster than theirs, and they immediately turned to a face full of surprise, their mouths were wide open, and they looked at his back blankly.

Xiao Yong flew to the side of the Seven Star Grass, took out a big knife and slashed, the ground with a radius of ten zhang was cut, and then led to Zhending, and was directly planted in the medicine garden, leaving a big pit one zhang deep on the ground. To outsiders, he put it in the storage ring.

Seeing Xiao Yong acting like this, the leader of the Flying Tiger turned extremely ugly, and said, "Xiao Daoyou, there are three more plants next to here, all of which have been taken in by you." ”

Xiao Yong turned his head and left, flying straight to the 100,000-year-old medicinal herb six hundred miles away, or with a wave of his sword, he quickly collected it into Zhending.

When he flew to the third plant, the flying tiger that challenged him last stopped six feet in front of him, "Xiao Daoyou, we will dig this third plant for you ourselves." ”

Xiao Yong said lightly, "I'll come by myself, get out of the way!"

Feihu became angry and shouted, "What if the emperor doesn't get out of the way?"

Xiao Yong didn't turn around, a talisman was thrown at him, and then, a looming knife slashed over in a circular arc. If you don't want to talk nonsense anymore, then fight, kill it!

Feihu was shocked, but he didn't expect Xiao Yong to make a move, without any warning. When the consciousness came to my mind, I already felt a sharp pain in my body, and I was busy floating to the left, but I felt that my body was a little unbalanced. Turning his head to look, he almost lost his soul, his right wing was cut off from the root, and his right front leg was also cut off in half, and they were all flying towards Xiao Yong's storage ring at this time. To his despair, Xiao Yong was still flying towards him, the big knife was following his head, and he could only shout, "Help me!"

Xiao Yong's heart was also very angry, originally he felt that the beast realm monks were more upright and more generous than the human monks, so he didn't think about seriously injuring them at the beginning, he wanted to leave a trace of friendship with them, and find a friend for the family that stayed in the Longming Continent, but he didn't expect such an attitude in the end. If they are still there, they have already ignored it, and if they leave the Longming Continent in the future, not to mention, they will definitely be enemies;

The leader of the Flying Tiger shouted in front of him, "Xiao Yong, are you deceiving me that there is no one in the beast world?"

Compared to the side-moving Flying Tiger, Xiao Yong's speed was faster, and his broadsword kept moving with the Flying Tiger, and soon approached the top of his head. The blade spun abruptly, in an arc downward, and swept sideways. The huge head of the flying tiger rose into the sky, and the blood column went straight up three feet. In the next moment, there was only blood mist in the air, and the head and body of the flying tiger had already entered Xiao Yong's storage ring.

Xiaolong, thousands of miles away, laughed, "Feihu is really looking for death, and he dares to provoke my boss!"

Xiao Han turned around from a shocked state and sighed, "How can my brother's combat power improve so quickly, I feel that the worse it is." ”

The leader of the Flying Tiger wanted to come to help, but as soon as he flapped his wings and flew less than five zhang, he saw Xiao Yong's swarthy broadsword pulled through his companion's neck, and his head flew with blood. By the time it was convinced that its companion had been killed, its companion's body had disappeared, and it roared wildly and flew directly at Xiao Yong, who was desperate to find him.

The Flying Tiger Martial Emperor, who was still thirty zhang away from him, shouted, "Boss, no!" and quickly flapped his wings and flew over.

His boss couldn't hear the words now, and he only thought about revenge in his mind, and he wanted to kill Xiao Yong with all his heart. Flap your wings with all your might, your eyes on fire, your limbs bent and ready to strike at any moment.

Xiao Yong snorted coldly, slowly started to fly, holding the big knife in his right hand, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the heart of the leader of the Flying Tiger, and a talisman in his left hand, just waiting for the right distance to throw it over. There is no electric talisman this time, and there is still a martial emperor on the other side, so you can't take risks.

The distance between the two sides narrowed to six zhang, Xiao Yong's left hand was up, and the sword talisman, stone talisman, fire talisman, and hammer talisman were thrown towards each other.

The leader of the Flying Tiger also moved, his wings flapping forward rapidly, trying to draw Xiao Yong into his attack.

Xiao Yong didn't stop, he counted the plan, passed through the big knife before the wings were closed, and went straight to his approach, only to hear a "snap" behind him.

Outside the wings, the feathers fell and fluttered and scorched, which were scorched by sword talismans, hammer talismans, and stone talismans. Within his wings, Xiao Yong threw out another talisman and threw it at his head, and then with a flash of black light, Zhen Ding attacked, smashing directly into its heart.

With a dazzling attack, the leader of the Flying Tiger panicked, its limbs clawed wildly, and its wings tried to bend inward, completely out of order. When he was flustered, Xiao Yong's big knife was lifted from the position of his heart, pointed diagonally at his neck, and passed through it in an instant.

The leader of the Flying Tiger looked at Xiao Yong deadly, and soon his eyes were scattered, the encirclement of his wings loosened, and his body fell downward.

The remaining flying tiger hurriedly stopped, and his mouth screamed sadly, "Boss!

Xiao Yong swept his big knife and came out of the neck of the leader of the Flying Tiger, his body fell down faster, and he snorted, "I didn't want to kill, but if I had to send him to death, then the emperor stayed." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take a shot, and the corpse immediately entered the storage ring.

Taking out a bottle of ground milk essence and taking a hundred drops, Xiao Yong looked at the flying tiger in front of him and asked lightly, "Could it be that you still want to fight with this emperor?"

Feihu shook his head, "I'm not a match for Daoyou. There is a reluctant request below, and please return the bodies of my eldest and third, I am grateful. ”

Xiao Yong shook his head and said coldly, "Impossible, this is the price of untrustworthiness." If you don't want to fight again, then get out of the way, and I have to dig up the last medicinal herb. You didn't keep your promises, and you were the only ones who went. ”

The flying tiger retreated to the side, and it was twenty zhang when he retreated. He couldn't fight anymore, the initial injuries were still painful, the eldest and the third died in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye, and there were more than eighty descendants below. If he didn't have it, the Flying Tiger Clan would disappear from the Yunxia Mountain Range, and maybe even from the Longming Continent, and he could only admit defeat and avoid it.