Seeing this, Ling Ping and Ling Feng were also unceremonious, and directly released their spiritual martial arts.

A shot and a sword instantly appeared in the hands of Ling Feng and Ling Ping, and the three-color mountain python felt the release of battle qi and the coercion of Lingwu, and chose to take the initiative.

I saw that its thick and powerful rear tail circled twice in a row, and then ejected like a spring.

The three-meter-long python body spread out in mid-air, and then the python body rotated, and the python tail was like a powerful whip, directly pumping towards the two.

When Ling Feng saw the three-color mountain python directly launch a fierce attack, he was also unequivocal, and the shadow spear in his hand waved.

A black battle qi condensed, and then swept forward, and a black wave of qi came out of thin air, and the air wave rushed towards the three-color mountain python that smashed in mid-air.

This blow was Ling Feng's third-order intermediate combat skill "Shadow Wave", and he only heard the black qi wave in the air collide violently with the tail of the three-color mountain python.

According to Ling Feng's own estimates, although this blow could not defeat the three-color mountain python, it was enough to resist its fierce attack.

Then he and Ling Ping launched an offensive to suppress it again, but the situation seemed to be a little different from what Ling Feng thought.

With a "boom", the seemingly majestic and powerful black qi wave was directly shattered by the python's tail, like an iron rod knocking down a small sapling head-on, destroying the withering and decaying.

After the python tail smashed the black qi wave, the attack did not even cut, and with the sound of breaking wind, it directly slashed his head and face on Ling Feng's chest.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Feng had to hold the shadow gun in both hands to resist, but since this attack was far beyond Ling Feng's estimate, he was not well prepared for this encounter.

I saw that Ling Feng was directly sucked out and crashed into a big tree four or five meters away, and then he lost his strength, and the shadow gun in his hand instantly turned into a black light and disappeared.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and it seemed that he was seriously injured, and it was difficult for him to continue fighting for the time being.

He leaned his back against the tree and said with all the strength he could now.

"Ling Ping be careful! This beast actually already has the strength of the sixth order of the human level, and it is estimated that he is about to step into the seventh order of the human level, and his strength is equivalent to the peak of the second level of the general, we underestimate it."

With that, Ling Feng began to gasp heavily, desperately trying to calm the chaotic battle qi in his body.

He regretted it extremely in his heart, even if this three-color mountain python already had the strength of a sixth-order human level, as long as he was careful enough, he would definitely not be directly destroyed by a collision.

He was too careless and too confident, and when he thought of this, Ling Feng's eyebrows were even more remorseful.

Ling Ping was shocked when he heard Ling Feng's words.

"Does this beast already have the strength of a general? It's only been a long time since I last saw it, how can its strength increase so suddenly?"

While thinking about it, Ling Ping's body began to move, and after a few dodges, he came to Ling Feng's side, the light of the Soft Rain Sword in his hand flickered, and several sword shadows flew directly towards the body of the three-color mountain python.

The mountain python immediately circled its body a few times and quickly retreated a few meters away, but there was still a sword shadow landing on the scale of the mountain python.

However, the sword shadow only knocked down a few variegated scales, and did not deal substantial damage.

Then Ling Ping took a step and blocked Ling Feng behind him, and the green light on the Soft Rain Sword flashed, and a soft light wave flew towards Ling Feng.

Ling Ping's Lingwu is a Soft Rain Sword, a water-type Lingwu, which has a healing effect after releasing the power of the attribute.

After the light wave merged into Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng's rapid breathing instantly slowed down, and his face returned to a trace of blood.

"You meditate first to recover, I'll hold this beast back," Ling Ping shouted to Ling Feng behind him.

With that, the Soft Rain Sword flashed green again, Ling Ping's figure leaned forward, his hind legs violently exerted force, and the Soft Rain Sword pointed forward.

The green light dispersed into droplets, which were elongated into sharp cones due to the high velocity of the water droplets, and stabbed away with the Gentle Rain Sword.

"Rainstorm Spike" let out a low roar, and the combat skill was released and rushed towards the body of the three-color mountain python.

The mountain python had another body plate, like a spring, and jumped directly three or four meters high, avoiding this fierce attack, and jumped directly from the sky to Ling Feng's figure.

After landing on the ground, there were two coils in a row, and the speed skyrocketed, heading straight for the injured Ling Feng.

"Not good! Ling Feng is in danger!" Ling Ping said in his heart after he found something wrong after Ling Ping's blow.

I didn't expect this three-color mountain python to be so cunning, it probably also knew that Ling Fengyu and Ling Ping were similar in strength.

If Ling Feng recovered from his injuries and joined forces with Ling Ping, he would have to suffer a lot of losses, so he decided to kill Ling Feng, who had no ability to resist, first.

In just a few seconds, the three-color mountain python had already rushed in front of Ling Feng.

Then a circle, the tail was thrown out heavily, accompanied by the sound of whirring wind, and smashed directly on Ling Feng's body.

"Ahh

This blow actually directly accepted Ling Feng's life, and when the three-color mountain python saw that it had a successful blow, it excitedly spit out the scarlet snake letter, making a "hiss" sound.

Twisting his body, he began to deal with Ling Ping.

When Ling Ping saw Ling Feng, who had lost his vitality, his eyes instantly froze, his mind was very chaotic at the moment, and it was full of buzzing sounds.

He couldn't accept Ling Feng's death, and between a few breaths, his sluggishness turned into an anger, "Beast, how dare you!" Ling Ping roared angrily, and the battle qi on his body was released wildly, condensing on the Soft Rain Sword.

Ling Ping's figure rushed forward violently, his sword in his right hand was charged, and his combat skills were released instantly, and a rainstorm spur that was much more exaggerated than just now was released again.

Dozens of high-speed moving raindrops turned into sharp cones, accompanied by a soft rain sword surrounded by green light, and struck at the three-color mountain python.

This mountain python naturally felt the strength of this attack, and its body curled up into a disc-shape, exposing only the thick scales on the periphery of its back, and the scales stood up slightly, making a strange defensive posture.

With a "boom", the rainstorm spike collided with the scales of the three-color mountain python, and a slight "click" sound came.

After the smoke and dust cleared, I saw that the scales on the back of the three-color mountain python were broken by about a quarter, and a trace of blood oozed out.

After the mountain python was injured, it screamed "hiss", and then the python's head, which was originally in a curled state, instantly bounced up and shot straight into Ling Ping's neck.

Then the python's mouth opened wide, revealing its sharp fangs, and wanted to open its mouth to bite Ling Ping.

Ling Ping's body was a little out of strength after the blow, and although he immediately retreated, the huge fangs still scratched Ling Ping's neck.

In an instant, a black forehead aura spread from the wound on his neck to between his eyebrows.

With just a few breaths, Ling Ping's face became extremely pale, and there was a strange black aura between his eyebrows and lips.

"Not good" Ling Ping instantly felt the aura of danger, the python poison entered his body, Ling Ping's consciousness began to be a little blurred, and there were some signs of weakness in his legs and arms.

He knew very well that his strength was not able to kill the Tricolor Mountain Python at all, and if he continued to stay here, not only would he not be able to help Ling Feng avenge it, but he might even be able to give his life here.

He took a deep look at Ling Feng's corpse with very sorry and sad eyes, shook his head helplessly, and immediately Ling Ping took a few big steps.

Turning around and flashing into the mountain forest next to the waterhole, he began to flee quickly, and blessed himself with a green wave of light with the Gentle Rain Sword to resist the invasion of python venom.

This three-color mountain python was already in a state of minor injury, and it was also unintentional to pursue.

Twisting his body and turning his head back, he bit Ling Feng's body in one bite, swallowed it in a few bites, and then disappeared into the stone cave next to the waterhole.

It was already the second half of the night when Ling Ping fled back to Ling Mansion, and when he returned to Ling Mansion, his face was already dark, and the python venom had completely entered his body, almost eroding his lungs and heart in one step.

That night, the Ling family spent all their energy, and Ling Xiong drove the poison for him all night, and only then did he barely force out the big poison in his body, but there was still a trace of python poison remnants.

From this day on, because of the python poison in his body, Ling Ping's cultivation was greatly reduced, and he was only left at the level of a seventh-rank warrior.

In addition, Ling Feng's death caused a complete rupture in the relationship between Ling Ping and the Great Elder, and Ling Ping was slumped under many blows, and became what he is now.

Ling Ping's increasing decadence was witnessed by Ling Piaohan himself, so for Ling Piaohan, this three-color mountain python was simply a mortal enemy who could be punished at sight.

But at this moment, he encountered the three-color mountain python, but he did not have the strength to fight with it, and he was even about to lose his life, how could Ling Piaohan not be angry in his heart.

"You brute, not to mention ruining my father's future, but I will also be planted in your hands today?" Ling Piaohan thought angrily in his heart as he fled.