Chapter 63: Kill Gou Xiong

The morning light illuminates the sky again, and the morning is like a baby who has been sleeping all night opening its eyes, and there is vitality everywhere.

A new day begins.

Xie Tingfeng, whose body was basically healed, walked out of the cave and breathed in the fresh air, which was really refreshing.

"Grunt", it was only then that he felt that he was already with his chest against his back, and he was hungry.

The foodie Xiaoqing had already understood, and slipped into the bushes with a thud and went hunting. After a while, he dragged a huge third-order demon wolf back to the cave happily.

Peeled and boneless, cleaned and locally sourced, and after a while, the smell of barbecued meat wafted from the cave. One man and one beast feasted and ate happily.

It took Gou Xiong a few hours before he could expel the power of heavenly punishment, and the wound on his shoulder had been sealed, and there was no major problem.

He stood up, urged his divine sense, and looked around, but found no trace of a man or a beast. The hatred of killing Sun and the hatred of breaking his arm made him want to stop. If you can't kill that kid, it's small to be laughed at. For the rest of his life, he will be ashamed of the spirit of his son and grandson in heaven.

Thinking of this, he urged his body method and searched all the way north.

After searching for a radius of hundreds of miles, there is still no trace of Xie Tingfeng. Although he was a little disappointed, he firmly believed that the little beast had been seriously injured and would definitely stop to heal. He and the demon beast must still be hiding in this empty and distant mountain col, but they have not yet been discovered.

He guessed well, Xie Tingfeng and Xiaoqing were indeed still in the col, and they were quietly rushing back.

Originally, Xie Tingfeng wanted to escape from this place with the help of the Wind Leaving Heaven Body Method. But after thinking about it, I finally stayed.

Because he felt that if he couldn't kill Gou Xiong, he would never have peace. Gou Xiong, who is cultivated by Wu Zong, will be an inescapable nightmare for himself. Another reason is that he thinks that Gou Xiong will lose an arm and his strength will be weakened. Joining forces with Xiaoqing, coupled with Sister Youmeng's observation of the enemy's formation, it is not impossible to kill Gou Xiong. As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Since he has chosen the path of martial arts, he is licking blood on the edge of the knife and dancing on the tip of the sword. When life is at stake, it depends on who is bold. Either you die or I die, shoot when it's time to shoot!

Along the way, Xie Tingfeng was cautious, holding his breath, urging the hidden breath technique, and the true qi on his body was constricted, and he did not release the slightest bit. Even the occasional demon beast passing by couldn't smell the anger in him.

He tried his best to walk among the bushes and boulders, and even gave up using the Wind Separation Heavenly Body Method. He had a hunch that Gou Xiong was also looking for him, and it should not be far from him.

He got into the bushes, dug a hole in the ground, and lay down with Xiaoqing to bury his body with dirt. Only the head is exposed, and then the dead leaves are piled on the head. In order not to expose himself, he can only look into the distance with his naked eyes. Because he knew that Wu Zong's divine sense was very powerful.

As he expected, Gou Xiong was urging his body method to rush here.

Xie Tingfeng buried his head deep in the thick dead leaves, held his breath, and looked at Gou Xiong who was approaching through the gap.

One hundred zhang!

Eighty zhang!

Sixty zhang!

Forty zhang!

......

At this time, Xie Tingfeng did not feel a little nervous, but only the pleasure of being about to slash the prey.

Xiaoqing lay quietly beside him, as if she had lost her life, motionless.

The wind shadow became extremely dim in Xie Tingfeng's hands, as if it was accumulating energy, waiting for a shocking blow.

There are still fifteen zhang left, Gou Xiong seems to have sensed something, and suddenly stopped!

"Did you find yourself?"

Xie Tingfeng was a little apprehensive in his heart, he knew that if he was discovered, he would lose all his previous efforts, and he would face the danger of being hunted down again.

"Boy, I found you, and you still want to sneak up on me, dream! Get out of here!" Gou Xiong shouted loudly towards Xie Tingfeng's hiding place.

Xiaoqing was a little out of breath and wanted to rush out, but Xie Tingfeng hurriedly stopped it with his eyes.

"If you don't come out, the old man will force you out!"

Gou Xiong's right fist, with a majestic true qi, slammed into a place a foot away from Xie Tingfeng, the earth and stones splashed, and a big tree fell down, almost smashing on Xie Tingfeng's body.

Xie Tingfeng held the wind shadow in his hand, and did not dare to reveal a trace of murderous aura. He knew that once the murderous aura leaked out, he would have nothing to hide.

Seeing that there was no movement, Gou Xiong continued to walk forward.

Ten zhang!

Five!

Sanzhang!

It's time to get started!

"Treading the snow to find the plum fairy road!"

This is the seventh move of the ground-level wind spirit swordsmanship, which is extremely fast, and is most suitable for assassination.

Xie Tingfeng and Xiao Qing shot out of the pit at the same time, and the wind shadow stabbed Gou Xiong's chest, and Xiao Qing waved her claws and ran towards his head.

One man and one beast cooperated tacitly, and the thick murderous aura made Gou Xiong quickly wake up. He has encountered countless enemies in his life, and he has experienced all kinds of dangerous situations. With instinct, his body was slightly sideways, and he slapped his palm towards the wind shadow.

"Bang!"

The powerful force struck at Kazekage, and the tip of the sword tilted, deflecting off the right side of Gou Xiong's body. The earthy yellow energy surged up along the sword body, and Xie Tingfeng's right hand cracked, and the bright red bloomed, almost unable to hold the wind shadow.

At the time of life and death, Gou Xiong relied on his super adaptability to not only resolve the nirvana, but also slightly injured his opponent. However, just as he took out his palm, a layer of clouds shrouded his head, and Xiaoqing's sharp claws flashed in front of his eyes.

"Ahh

With a scream, Gou Xiong jumped to the side, blood gushing from his left eye.

Xiaoqing left with one blow, and had already come to Xie Tingfeng's side. It was terrifying to grasp a bloody eyeball in a blood-soaked claw.

"Little brute, I'm going to kill you!"

Gou Xiong, who lost one of his left eyes, was fierce and fierce like a mad tiger. He cultivated earth-attribute martial arts, and the power of the earth on his right hand radiated an earthy yellow light, which was extremely thick.

"Bang bang bang!"

He attacked Xie Tingfeng three times in a row, Xie Tingfeng dodged left and right, and the danger was full of dangers. The clothes were in tatters and in disarray.

Trees snapped, earth and rocks splashed. A middle-level martial sect launched a madness, and each palm carried a tremendous power that destroyed the withering and decaying, and that kind of momentum could destroy the heavens and the earth!

Gou Xiong's hero is in the twilight, and his will to die has been decided, so he does not skimp on the energy in his body. He only wants to die with Xie Tingfeng and avenge his grandson.

"Nima, you're not dying. You think I'm stupid, Young Master Ben is only fifteen years old, and he still has a lot of good years, and there are still a lot of tastes of life that have not been tasted, who will trade his life for your life with you bad old man. ”

Xie Tingfeng was attacked in a hurry, and he couldn't help but get angry.

"Dragon's Twin Dragon Arms!"

As soon as his mind moved, his two arms were swollen with green tendons, his arm bones were thick, and pieces of dragon scales covered them, which was very powerful!

This is evolved from the dragonization supernatural power of the Nine Nether Dragons, and it belongs to the local dragonization. Although the power is not as strong as the whole body dragonization, the amount of true qi consumed is relatively small.

Xie Tingfeng waved his sledgehammer-like fist and launched a confrontation with Gou Xiong.

"Gen Mountain Palm!"

"Sun Fist!"

Gou Xiong's Genshan palm, an earth-attribute martial art. Thick as a mountain, really majestic. Not only is the attack power huge, but also the defense is extremely strong.

Xie Tingfeng's Burning Sun Fist, a fire-attribute martial art. Because of the dual cultivation of physical and martial arts, the ** strength is amazing. Coupled with the two-armed dragon, the attack power is extraordinary, and the defense power is good.

"Boom!"

The fists and palms intersected, and the two true qi collided together, making an earth-shattering sound, setting off a wave of storming the sky.

Xie Tingfeng took three steps back, and his thick arms were sore. Gou Xiong took a step back, but his arm bones were about to crack, and he was so painful that he inhaled cold air. Moreover, when the fists and palms intersected, there was also a thunder and lightning force that went up, which made him extremely uncomfortable. If it weren't for his cultivation being a whole level higher, it would be possible for his tendons to break and fracture.

Xie Tingfeng succeeded in one move, and his confidence increased greatly. Bullying himself, his fists slammed out alternately, with an aggressive posture.

Gou Xiong did not dodge or dodge, his palms flew together, and the momentum was huge.

An intermediate-level great martial artist and a middle-level martial artist were actually fighting to a close footing, and if they were seen, they would definitely feel incredible.

"Good boy, you really underestimate you with such magical powers!" Gou Xiong saw that after Xie Ting's wind dragon transformation, his strength was amazing, and he had to admire.

"It's a pity that you're just a great martial artist, and your true qi can't last long. If my guess is correct, there's a time limit for your transformational powers. ”

"What's the matter? Enough to deal with you old horseman!"

"Hmph, little beast, you are going to die today! Gou Xiong pushed the true qi of the middle-level martial sect to the extreme, and his palm, which was as solid as steel, shone brightly, and whistled towards Xie Tingfeng.

"It's not certain who will kill the deer, the fire is thundering!" Xie Tingfeng pointed to the ground on his toes, his body was like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, from top to bottom, the blazing fist bombarded down, and there was a faint thunder roar.

Since he absorbed the energy of the thunderstorm, this trick has really been reborn, and it is not what it used to be.

"What?" Gou Xiong couldn't help but be shocked when he felt the special energy contained in this punch.

"The power of heavenly punishment?" Although he had suffered the loss of the power of heavenly punishment before, the matter had come to this point, and there was no way back. His true qi is so strong, under one palm, it is enough to make this little beast vomit blood and retreat.

However, when the fists and palms intersected, Gou Xiong clearly felt that a force of heavenly punishment was counterattacking along his arm. His body trembled suddenly, his innate true qi began to dissipate, and the power of the attack quickly weakened.

"Boom!"

The two of them are separated with one touch, and they are still half a catty and eight taels, regardless of whether they are up or down.

"Haha, old horseman, how does it taste like thunder and lightning entering your body?"

Gou Xiong shook his hand and said, "It's not good, I guess your true qi can't maintain your transformation anymore, right?"

"That's true, but why aren't you? There shouldn't be much true qi left, right?" Xie Tingfeng's arms returned to their original appearance, his face turned pale, and his body seemed to be shaky.

"Little brute, can't you hold on, do you? I'm a skinny camel bigger than a horse, and today is your time of death. One shot and two scattered!" This move carried all the energy in Gou Xiong's dantian, and a fleshy palm was as heavy as a mountain and smashed hard.

"Haha, you've been fooled. Frozen for a thousand miles!"

Xie Tingfeng's dantian suddenly gushed out a large white air current, which was the most cloudy and cold from the land of the Nine Secluded Mountains! The temperature in the mountain col plummeted, from near to far, a land of ice and snow.

Gou Xiong bore the brunt of the attack and was frozen into an ice sculpture. His true qi was exhausted, his blood froze, and he maintained his original movements, and even the Yuan Shen was frozen.

"Ahh

"Whew!"

Xie listened to the wind and summoned the wind shadow, and pierced the ice sculpture with a sword.

A generation of martial arts ancestors died in the hands of a great martial artist.