Chapter 167: Hole Cards

readx;? Ji Feng's speed was extremely fast, but the speed of the Howling Moon Tiger was even faster, when one claw forced Qingmeng back, the Howling Moon Tiger was only a foot away from Ji Feng, his eyes were mixed with a contemptuous smile, his sturdy hind limbs suddenly glared at the ground, the speed of the Howling Moon Tiger skyrocketed by three points again, and the huge tiger claws slapped towards Ji Feng who was scolding in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The tiger claw containing the terrifying wind made a sharp and piercing sound in mid-air, and at most one breath, it could hit Ji Feng.

However, at this moment, there was a low shout from his side: "Ho!"

Green Intermediate Yuan Technique - Dominate the Fire!

The figure swept to the side of the Howling Sky Tiger, covered with a scorching magma-like fist, and smashed heavily on the back of the Howling Sky Tiger, at the moment when the fist collided with the back of the Howling Sky Tiger, Lan Feng took a deep breath, and the power of all parts of his body continued to condense at the tip of the fist, making the power of the fist burst out at this moment increase sharply.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power was instantly released on the back of the Howling Sky Tiger, which suddenly made the latter's huge body stagnate slightly, and the ground under him shattered like glass, and he fell into a deep pit.

A sharp pain came from his lower back, causing the Howling Tiger's body to shook, and a roaring scream came out from the giant mouth: "Roar!"

At the lower back, the muscles were slightly dented, presumably caused by a fracture of the bones inside, and in the same place, a scorched mark was visible on the surface, and black smoke slowly rose from it.

Ji Feng and Qingmeng, who were out of danger, looked at the Howling Sky Tiger in unison, and when they saw the wound on the latter's back, the corners of their eyes suddenly twitched slightly, and they both glanced at the young man not far away in some shock.

"He actually inflicted such an injury on the Howling Sky Tiger with one punch, how hard is his fist, and how powerful is it!"

"And that flame, actually hurt the skin and flesh of the Howling Tiger, it's also a little terrifying!"

Looking at the injuries of the Howling Sky Tiger, Ji Feng and Qingmeng glanced at each other, and there was a trace of shock in their eyes.

Ignoring the shock of Ji Feng and Qingmeng, Lan Feng moved his wrist that was a little numb, his face was quite dignified, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Moon-level late-stage demon beast, the strength of the flesh is really a little terrifying!"

If it were a mid-moon-level demon beast and suffered such a fatal punch from Lan Feng, I was afraid that even its internal organs would be shattered, but the Howling Sky Tiger was forced to bear it, only suffering a minor or serious external injury, this kind of defensive power really surprised Lan Feng's heart.

"It's a bit troublesome!" His gaze fell on the Howling Sky Tiger, and Lan Feng said in a somewhat solemn tone: "This level of attack can't threaten its life at all......"

The supreme punch that fused the power of vitality, flames, and flesh was already the strongest attack that Lan Feng could perform, but this kind of terrifying attack that was enough to easily kill the mid-moon level demon beast was difficult to work on the Howling Sky Tiger, which made Lan Feng's heart sink to the bottom.

His eyes changed slightly, and Lan Feng muttered with some hesitation: "Do you have to use the sword drawing technique?"

The sword drawing technique does have unpredictable power, but it also hides a deep danger, once the sword drawing technique does not hit the Howling Tiger, then Lan Feng will fall into a fatal crisis.

"Roar...... While thinking about it, a deafening roar sounded in his ears, and Lan Feng woke up in an instant, his eyes swept forward.

I saw the Howling Tiger slowly rise from the pit, its frost-like fur was now stained red with blood, and it looked a little miserable, its huge mouth opened slightly, its sharp fangs revealed a hint of danger, and a fishy smell of decay emanated from its mouth.

His eyes were locked on Lan Feng, and the eyes of the Howling Sky Tiger flashed with a touch of rage and bloodlust, and the aura emitted by his huge body became more and more violent.

After fighting with Ji Feng and Qingmeng for a long time, the Howling Sky Tiger was not injured, and completely played the two of them like ants, and now they were attacked by Lan Feng's fierce attack and suffered quite serious external injuries, which immediately completely angered this forest king, and the hidden bloodlust and violence finally broke out irrepressibly.

Two sword-like white mist erupted from his nostrils, and the giant claws of the Howling Sky Tiger slashed lightly on the ground, and its huge body swooped towards Lan Feng without warning.

Looking solemnly at the figure of the Howling Sky Tiger, Lan Feng deftly swept to the side and dodged in a thrilling way.

Seeing this scene, Ji Feng and Qingmeng immediately held their respective long swords, rushed from different directions, and launched a fierce attack towards the Howling Sky Tiger.

Lan Feng, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, saw that the Howling Sky Tiger's attack on Ji Feng and Qingmeng ignored it, and chased after him desperately, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "I grass!" Before he had time to say more, the soles of his feet suddenly released a strong wind, his body tilted, and swept out a few feet towards his side, narrowly avoiding the attack of the Howling Sky Tiger.

At the same time, Ji Feng and Qingmeng's attack fell on the Howling Sky Tiger.

"Poof, poof......"

Two shallow blood marks crossed the sides of the Howling Tiger's waist, and the bright red blood instantly soaked the fur like white frost.

Although it looked a little terrifying, this injury was far from threatening the life of the Howling Sky Tiger, the threat was far less than Lan Feng's terrifying punch, and it had no effect in the slightest except for causing some pain to the Howling Sky Tiger.

The scarlet eyes were still locked on Lan Feng, and the Howling Sky Tiger didn't care about the two fly-like humans behind him, his muscles gushed out of violent power, and his strong and smooth body, like an arrow, shuttled through the air and pounced on Lan Feng.

"Grass, it's hard, isn't it!" Seeing the Howling Sky Tiger pounce on him like a desperate one, Lan Feng's eyelids jumped sharply, and a nameless fire also bubbled up in his heart.

However, anger is rage, and in the face of the Howling Sky Tiger, Lan Feng has no choice but to dodge.

The time was too short, and he had no way to use the sword drawing technique, and even if he wanted to gamble, he would not have a chance.

Flashing from the edge of the giant claw swung by the Howling Sky Tiger, relying on his flexible movements, he dodged the Howling Tiger's attack again, Lan Feng's heart was on the horizon at the moment, and he shouted, "Do you have a way to stop this beast for a moment?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Ji Feng and Qingmeng, who were rushing towards the Howling Sky Tiger, had a trace of doubt in their eyes, and before they had time to think about it, Ji Feng replied loudly: "You can try your best." ”

"If it's desperate, it should be fine......" Qingmeng's voice sounded immediately.

Listening to the sound of breaking wind behind him, Lan Feng's soles suddenly released a powerful energy, and when he smashed the ground, his figure also rushed out, temporarily widening the distance between him and the Howling Moon Tiger: "Help me buy a little time!"

Comprehending Lan Feng's meaning, Ji Feng and Qing Meng immediately changed direction and stopped in front of the Howling Sky Tiger pounced on Lan Feng.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Feng showed a touch of determination, his right hand vigorously held the long sword, and headed towards the Howling Sky Tiger, with a deep low cry in his throat: "Ho~!"

Blue Intermediate Yuan Technique - Ten Thousand Sword Blades!

I saw that the blade of its long sword suddenly released a dazzling white light, and then one after another white sword rays exuding a dangerous aura broke away from the sword body and shot towards the Howling Sky Tiger, in just one breath, hundreds of sword rays broke away from the sword body and slashed towards the Howling Sky Tiger from different directions, illuminating this bleak dark night, which was extremely spectacular.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

The defenseless Howling Sky Tiger, the frost-like fur was slashed by the sword rays, and dense blood stains appeared on the huge body of the Howling Sky Tiger at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the severe pain of ten thousand needles piercing the body, causing a deafening howl from the huge mouth of the Howling Tiger: "Roar!"

At the same time, Ji Feng seemed to have exhausted the last trace of strength, the long sword in his hand fell out of his hand, and his body fell to the ground.

He had already consumed a lot of vitality and physical strength, but after performing this Yuan Technique, the Yuan Qi in his body was suddenly drained and he completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Turning his head to look at Qingmeng with a somewhat pale face, Ji Feng exhaled a long breath: "It's up to you next!"

Nodding, Qingmeng looked at the Howling Sky Tiger who was twitching all over, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, when the latter stopped convulsing and rushed over, Qingmeng's eyes swept a gleam, and the residual vitality in his body suddenly surged out, and the muscles of his body swelled up, and the long sword held in the palm of his hand was like a javelin, which was thrown out by him.

Blue low-level meta-technique - Breaking the Sword and Sinking the Boat!

"Phew. The long sword burst out of the wind, and in the sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air, it was like a flash of thunder, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the long sword stabbed on the head of the Howling Tiger, only a "click" sound of bones shattering could be heard, and the long sword pierced into its bones, although it was only able to penetrate it, it still caused a lot of damage to the Howling Tiger.

What's even more amazing is that under this terrifying force, the Howling Sky Tiger was actually shocked back several feet, and it was difficult to compete with it.

The geniuses of the middle of the two moon levels have shown extremely terrifying strength in times of crisis, and this is also their hole card at the bottom of the box, if even the hole cards can't work, then they can only wait for death.

His physical strength and vitality were drained almost instantly, Qingmeng also sat on the ground, his face was a little pale, and he wiped the cold sweat on his head with difficulty, he turned his head towards Ji Feng and grinned: "How about it, this move is not worse than yours, right?"

Looking at Qingmeng's somewhat stinky appearance, Ji Feng nodded with a smile: "The fact that the broken sword and sinking boat have been cultivated by you to this point is indeed a bit unexpected to me. ”

In a desperate situation, the two talked and laughed freely, and the fear of death in their hearts was forcibly dispersed by such pride.

Not far behind the two of them, Lan Feng's eyes were closed, and his soul perception extended out, like an invisible giant net, the twelve stripes distributed on the body of the Howling Sky Tiger were as eye-catching as the sun in the daytime, and the cold wind blew, and the thin figure seemed to turn into a humanoid sculpture, motionless.

Under the hazy moonlight, the young man's palm covered the hilt of the sword, and he stood in a strange posture, fluttering, like a fairy.

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