In Yang Qingqing's field of vision, the handleless green sword suddenly showed its true body, but then it was divided into two, and it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

The two identical Qingfeng Xuanjian immediately greeted a high-level wind-stepping leopard, with ethereal traces, each turning into a line of wind marks, melting into the Xuanfeng and blowing towards the two Xuanyu.

The high-level Wind Stepping Leopard already had a certain amount of wisdom, and it was even more like a fish in water in this place where the wind was dense, and it seemed that he could quickly judge the reality of the two wind swords.

One of the high-level wind-stepping leopards showed a humanized disdain, the wind rose under its claws, and its figure flashed, rushing directly towards a light wind in front of him, probably preparing to directly disperse the sword qi that was strong and dry, and went straight to Gu Zheng.

The other wind-stepping leopard was extremely fast, temporarily avoiding the edge and letting go of the more condensed wind whirlpool.

In its opinion, in this whirlwind, there must be this human Xuanjian body, which cannot be underestimated.

It's a pity that the rampaging wind-stepping leopard roared and retreated in terror when it rushed into the whirlwind.

But it was too late, and in that relatively vain whirlwind, there was a terrifying Qingfeng Xuanjian sword body, and once it was in force, it easily cut the throat of the wind-stepping leopard and killed him instantly.

On the other hand, another wind-stepping leopard dodged and circled, although it avoided the second wind whirlwind, it also lost the opportunity to win, and could only roar angrily from the sidelines.

"This is the wind crack, although I can only split two now, but it can easily switch between the virtual and the real. Plausible is not real, and what seems to be virtual is the true meaning of this small sword move. ”

Gu Zheng recalled the Qingfeng Xuanjian, ignoring Yang Qingqing, who was looking dizzy on the side, and the Xuanjian came out again, turning into a wisp of breeze and sweeping towards the last wind-stepping leopard.

The wind-stepping leopard who was played by Gu Zheng had lost his fighting spirit, but he knew that he couldn't escape the green sword that was as fast as lightning no matter what, so he simply rushed up desperately to die with Gu Zheng.

"Not dead yet. Gu Zheng pinched the sword trick with one hand, and the waves rose again, divided into two, both virtual and real, and surrounded the wind-stepping leopard.

Sneer......

With the extreme speed of the Qingfeng Xuanjian, the Dao Blood Sword erupted from the body of the Wind Stepping Leopard, but the Wind Stepping Leopard was not afraid, and the wind blade composed of Dao Xuan Power overflowed all over its body, resisting forward.

By the time the Wind Riding Leopard approached Gu Zheng, he was already covered in blood, and his speed had been reduced by more than half, but his bloodshot eyes were still round, eager to devour the hateful human in front of him.

"Yang Qingqing, I'll leave it to you, solve it, we will divide it halfway. Gu Zheng sat on the top of the mountain, but his figure disappeared with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he went around behind Yang Qingqing, giving way to a vacant space.

The handleless Qingfeng Xuanjian had also been recalled by him, and it swirled and danced around his body.

"Me?" Yang Qingqing was stunned and asked herself, this is a high-level mysterious beast, and it is even likely that there is more than a high-level stage, how can she face a meteorological situation?

However, she soon reacted, and the strength of the extremely injured Wind Stepping Leopard in front of her had already lost six or seven years, which was clearly Senior Brother Gu giving her a chance.

With her still well-preserved strength, it was not impossible to solve this seriously injured high-level Wind Stepping Leopard.

It's just that Yang Qingqing also has her own stubbornness and persistence, and she is never willing to accept other people's charity like this, so she is a little hesitant and wants to refuse.

Gu Zheng seemed to have anticipated what she was thinking, and a voice sounded in her head, "What are you thinking? If I make another move, it will definitely rather destroy the Beast Pill than let us succeed." ”

Yang Qingqing thought about it for a while, and then suddenly realized. If Senior Brother Gu continues to make moves, this wind-stepping leopard will inevitably blow up the inner dan in advance if he has already prepared, and then it will be a bamboo basket to draw water.

But it's different when she strikes, the other party may despise it, and then she will have the opportunity to hunt it in one fell swoop and get this precious beast corpse.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingqing no longer hesitated, and the willow leaf sword in his hand danced out of the lotus sword qi, protecting the whole body, while separating the petals and leaves, and wrapping around the wind leopard that rushed straight forward.

The Wind Stepping Leopard was indeed extremely injured, but this high-level second-stage mysterious beast definitely still had the strength to fight, and in the face of Yang Qingqing, who was at the peak of the weather, his fighting spirit was suddenly high.

It also seemed to realize that it was almost impossible to kill Gu Zheng, but it could pull another human on its back before dying.

One by one, the Xuanli wind blades slashed towards the petals scattered and surrounded, but those petals were like light wind and soft water that was difficult to focus on, only a few were cut down and scattered, and most of them were wrapped around the wind blade, or even the wind leopard behind the wind blade.

The Wind Stepping Leopard was too seriously injured, if it weren't for that, it wouldn't have been entangled by a Meteorological Realm Xuan Sword Master, and it would be difficult to get out as soon as possible.

Yang Qingqing noticed this, and danced the sword even harder, the lotus flowers bloomed, and the petals were entwined into vines, and the wind leopard was entangled layer by layer.

Running the Transformation Realm Sword Technique like this one after another, Yang Qingqing's face became more and more pale, and her Xuan Power was excessively consumed, which made her feel a sense of detachment.

But she still insisted on running the sword source, and the sword technique was used to the limit, squeezing every inch of the trick in her body, just hoping to kill this high-level wind-stepping leopard in one go.

Yang Qingqing has her own obsession in her heart, she started from the humble family in the mortal world, and she has come to this point in the Sword Mansion without any support, she just wants to continuously enhance her strength and have the ability to repay her parents who gave birth to her.

After the change in the wasteland, she has more determination in her heart, that is, to protect this area and never let the desolate beast step into the mortal world, because her relatives there are the places that give her life and give her warmth.

Yang Qingqing has always been an optimistic and sunny girl, this optimism comes from that ordinary family, from the ordinary mortal city that is warm everywhere, and it is the object she is determined to protect.

Therefore, in terms of cultivation, she has always worked very hard, although her talent is not high, she works harder than any of her peers.

Now, in the face of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Yang Qingqing will not give up, she will only grit her teeth and seize every precious opportunity that belongs to her.

Kill!

Yang Qingqing's eyes were red, and he forced out the last and most powerful sword qi, and among the petals, there was already a trace of kendo rules, far beyond the past.

It was also at this time that a flash of blue light flashed away in the cluster of flowers, so fast that Yang Qingqing didn't notice it at all.

The wind-stepping leopard then fell, and Yang Qingqing, who was completely prostrated and powerless, also fell.

At this time, even if a mortal arrived, Yang Qingqing would no longer have the power to resist.

What's more, it was not a mortal who came, but Zhong Wanxing from the Triple Elephant Realm and Zhang Peiru from the Meteorological Realm, who suddenly appeared at the peak.

"Tsk...... What a bumper harvest! I didn't expect you to kill two high-level Xuan Beasts, which is really a shame for us, and win glory for the Sword Mansion!"

Zhong Wanxing did not speak, and it was Zhang Peiru who was snickering in his voice.

(End of chapter)