Chapter 221: The Might of the Dao Arm
"I didn't expect that I was blind, Zhang Xiaoyou was actually a famous family!!"
Zhang Yang naturally understood why Li Lun said this, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, the vitality in his body began to churn, and strong fluctuations emanated from his body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
As soon as Li Lun arrived, a faint wave of cultivation that was about to surpass the Great Yuan Shi realm rose from his body. By his side, Bai Shan also released his vitality, but among the three, his momentum was undoubtedly the weakest.
"Here !! come"
Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly froze, and he drank lightly.
"Howl ......"
A loud and long beast roar came from the woods in front of everyone, and immediately after, everyone heard the "whoosh" sound of the spirit beast running rapidly through the grass.
"Huh!"
Zhang Yang took the lead in turning into a black shadow and rushed out, behind them were those young people whose cultivation was not yet in the realm of the Great Yuan Scholars, if these spirit beasts were allowed to get closer, they might be injured by mistake if they were not careful.
Li Lun and Bai Shan also reacted, and they also hurriedly jumped out, each meeting a sturdy spirit beast.
Although the spirit beast in front of Zhang Yang stepped on the ground on all fours, it was still half a head taller than Zhang Yang, and its body length was more than five zhang, with two sharp horns on the beast's head, two long fangs sticking out from the mouth to the jaw, and the blood-red eyes were full of violence.
The hairs on his body stood upside down, and the muscles were like protruding iron lumps.
"Whoa!"
The spirit beast roared, and its limbs suddenly kicked towards Zhang Yang, and a fishy smell came to his face, making Zhang Yang, who was used to seeing big scenes, frown slightly.
Zhang Yang stretched out his long sword to his side, and the golden vitality burst into the sword, and then swept through the thousands of troops, and saw the eyes of the spirit beast cut horizontally.
The weaknesses of spirit beasts are generally the eyes, abdomen, mouthpiece, etc., as a martial arts cultivator, Zhang Yang naturally pursues a lethal blow.
However, contrary to Zhang Yang's expectations, this sword did not hit the eye of the spirit beast, but was blocked by the two front claws of the spirit beast.
Zhang Yang's sword-wielding tiger's mouth shook, as if a sword had slashed on an iron mountain, just cutting off a few hairs on the front paws of the spirit beast.
"Good hard body !!"
With an awe-inspiring expression, Zhang Yang's sideways body flashed the big mouth of the spirit beast. The left hand threw a fierce punch and hit the spirit beast's waist and abdomen with all his strength.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, like a tiger spirit beast's painful roar, and after landing on the ground, the four claws were fiercely inserted into the ground, holding high the hideous head, and demonstrating to Zhang Yang again and again.
"Hey, good guy, I'm going to bump into you today!"
Zhang Yang licked his lips, put away his long sword, rubbed his two fists, and looked at the spirit beast in front of him with the same bright eyes.
Perhaps sensing Zhang Yang's provocative gaze, the spirit beast suddenly went berserk, spewing out two puffs of white gas from its nose, and rushed towards Zhang Yang again.
"Good !!"
Zhang Yang laughed, his body swam up like a spirit snake, narrowly and dangerously dodging the blood basin mouth of the spirit beast, his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed the neck of the spirit beast fiercely.
The five fingers suddenly increased their strength, trying to grab five blood holes. But as he exerted his five fingers, Zhang Yang also clearly felt that a muscle as hard as iron suddenly bulged in the place where he was grabbing.
Although Zhang Yang's body was no less strong than that of ordinary spirit beasts, this claw only left five slightly reddish blood spots on the spirit beast's body, which was not a fatal injury at all.
At the same time, although Zhang Yang avoided the bite of the spirit beast, he did not avoid the collision of the spirit beast's body, and the back half of the spirit beast slammed on Zhang Yang's back.
Zhang Yang stumbled and walked a few steps forward to stabilize his body, but the qi and blood in his body fluctuated, his chest was tight, and his breathing became very difficult.
Gently stroked his chest a few times, Zhang Yang's expression moved slightly, and he glanced at the other two battle groups with the corner of his eye.
Naturally, there is no problem for Li Lun to fight a spirit beast with the cultivation of the peak of the Great Yuan Shi, but this unknown spirit beast has rough skin and thick flesh, and it is also a little difficult for Li Lun to kill it in a short time. So despite Lilun's best efforts, he still couldn't make a quick decision.
On the other hand, Bai Shan is a little embarrassed, Bai Shan should have just advanced to the Great Yuan Shi Realm not long ago, and he usually lacks combat experience, and it is difficult to exert his due strength with a strong cultivation.
At this moment, Bai Shan's body was full of vitality, waving his fists, shouting angrily in his mouth, full of momentum. But under a closer look, it is difficult to get close to the body of the spirit beast, and every move is fighting with the spirit beast.
The spirit beasts that fought with him also sometimes rushed forward and sometimes retreated, and their activities were easy.
"This guy is dangerous, that spirit beast is obviously probing his reality, as long as this spirit beast finds an opportunity, it will definitely be a storm attack, and then this guy will probably be difficult to parry......"
Zhang Yang sighed lightly, Lilun shouldn't be able to count on it, and those young people from the Yuanshi Realm standing in the distance couldn't help at all. It seems that he can only fight quickly on his own, and then go to help Baishan.
Zhang Yang turned his head, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a cold arc.
"Big guy, I won't play with you anymore!!"
Zhang Yang stomped his foot, and a violent vitality erupted from his body, and a thick layer of dead leaves under his feet was thrown out by the wave of qi.
Zhang Yang jumped forward, using a few big trees around him as a fulcrum, his body changed direction several times in the air, and jumped towards the back of the spirit beast in the air.
The spirit beast tilted its head angrily, and the two fangs in its mouth were raised high, wishing that Zhang Yang had just fallen into its mouth.
"Drink!"
Zhang Yang threw a punch in the air, and a golden yuan balloon went straight towards the spirit beast's head, just hitting the two fangs.
"Boom !!"
The fangs were not damaged at all, but the soft flesh on the side of the spirit beast's mouth was open and fleshy, and blood flowed.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"
A miserable howl mixed with rage rushed out of the spirit beast's throat, and the spirit beast lowered its head and jumped wildly, trying to relieve the pain in its mouth.
But at this moment, Zhang Yang finally found the opportunity and flew up and jumped on the back of the spirit beast.
The human who was being used as food jumped on his back, and the tiger spirit beast became even more furious, jumping wildly, and even crashed straight into the big trees beside him, trying to throw Zhang Yang off his back.
Zhang Yang couldn't let it get his wish, his left hand firmly grasped the flesh and skin on the back of the spirit beast, and a cold light flashed from the corner of his eye.
Suddenly raised his right arm, and a mysterious fluctuation flowed on Zhang Yang's right arm. The right arm under the sleeve suddenly became transparent, like a fine work of art.
"Dead !!"
Zhang Yang pointed into a knife, and his right arm slammed down from the top of the spirit beast's head.
"Puff !!"
As if a sharp blade was inserted into tofu, Zhang Yang's entire right arm easily sank into the head of the spirit beast, and half of the palm even pierced out from under the spirit beast's jaw, and drops of bright red blood slowly flowed down Zhang Yang's palm.