Chapter Seventy-Seven: Reproducing the Blade of the Electric Sword
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Ao Baifeng knew that he was in danger, and just as he was thinking about what to do, a series of words appeared in his mind, which made him overjoyed, and he hurriedly urged the true qi in his body to operate according to the route recorded above.
After the exercise, a true qi sword blade appeared in his hand, but there was no thunder and lightning around it like the deputy director used, this was his copy of the electric light sword blade.
Seeing that what he used was an incomplete electric light sword blade, he could directly remove the word electric light in front of him, because there was no electric light at all, but Ao Baifeng was not discouraged at all, he knew that he had not reached the realm of spiritual transformation, and his martial arts could not communicate and devour the thunder attribute of the natural world on his own.
Although the power is not as good as that used by the deputy director, it is much stronger than any sword qi and sword qi that he has condensed at will before, and its power is comparable to that of a martial artist of Da Gang Xiaocheng, which makes Ao Baifeng deeply understand the importance of martial arts, and if he is ready to mix in the ranks of masters, it is not enough to have exercises.
Ao Baifeng chuckled, "Hmph, brute, I'll let you taste my electric sword blade", and shot the blade at the Howling Sky Fierce Tiger that flew towards him, and he quickly dodged back to ten meters away.
The electric sword blade used by Ao Baifeng hit the Howling Sky Fierce Tiger, and the Roaring Sky Fierce Tiger let out a painful howl, dancing the tail that was seven or eight meters long, and the firelight flew everywhere, as long as the flowers and plants that were touched by the firelight would turn into ashes in an instant.
Knowing that it was extremely powerful, Ao Baifeng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly dodged left and right to avoid being hit by the firelight, Ao Baifeng hid behind a thousand catties of boulders, and his mood was still shocked, "Drink, I really didn't expect this Howling Sky Fierce Tiger to be so powerful, and I haven't fallen to the ground after eating a lightning sword blade."
Ao Baifeng lifted the boulder behind him and smashed it into the Roaring Tiger.
The tail of the Howling Tiger flicked horizontally, like a treasure knife that sharpened iron like clay, and cut the boulder into two pieces, and then picked up the tail of the fire, and one vertical chop, and the boulder became four pieces on the left and right.
The Howling Tiger opened its mouth wide, and a terrifying tiger roared, and several sound waves erupted from the tiger's mouth, impacting on the stones that were split into four pieces, and the four stones immediately smashed towards the Proud White Wind.
Ao Baifeng's hair was messed up by the impact of sound waves, and he felt a rush of air, and at first glance, he saw eight stones flying towards him.
"Well, wasn't it four pieces just now, how did it become eight pieces" Ao Baifeng muttered, closed his eyes and shook his head, and then looked at four pieces, but suddenly it became eight pieces.
Ao Baifeng was not prepared for the sound wave of the Roaring Tiger just now, and his brain was buzzing, dazzling, and he saw things ghostly.
In the hurry, Ao Baifeng leaned back, clearly feeling something in the void an inch away from his face, flying past, the frictional airflow heated up rapidly, and Ao Baifeng suddenly felt a hot pain.
After dodging the attack of the Roaring Tiger, Ao Baifeng rolled over and prepared to fight back.
However, a very hot wind struck from the sky ahead, and the huge figure of the Howling Sky Fierce Tiger, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, pressed over, and the proud white wind couldn't dodge.
Remembering the fan bone that was in his sleeve and had not had time to put it into the meditation space, he hurriedly took it out, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and aimed it at the head of the Howling Sky Fierce Tiger.
The high temperature was getting closer and closer, coupled with the strong wind that drove it, Ao Baifeng couldn't open his eyes, and he clearly felt that the fan bone was inserted into the body of the Howling Sky Fierce Tiger, but he didn't know where it was inserted, and he didn't hear the Howling Sky Fierce Tiger's painful howl.
Ao Baifeng wanted to open his eyes to see, but the heat wave was so powerful that he could only close his eyes tightly.
At this moment, two heavy things pressed on his shoulders, and a burning sensation spread throughout his body, and the smell of burning clothes quickly irritated his mouth and nose, and he knew that this was the front paws of the Howling Tiger, followed by hot droplets, dripping on his face.
"Ah" Ao Baifeng roared wildly, forcibly opened his eyes, and saw the fan bone he was holding was right in the center of the eyebrows of the Roaring Sky Fierce Tiger.
The Howling Sky Fierce Tiger had lost its breath, but its front paws pressed on its shoulders before it died, and at this time, the clothes on the shoulders had been burned to ashes, and only the python skin jacket of the close-fitting Heihan King Python was still undamaged, otherwise, I am afraid that even the flesh of Ao Baifeng would be burned.
This Howling Sky Fierce Tiger is indeed extremely powerful, even the blood flowing down the fan bone is hot, if it weren't for the exercises practiced by Ao Baifeng, which specializes in strengthening the flesh, he has also experienced the pain of tearing, then he will definitely not be able to resist the fierce blood of the Roaring Sky Fierce Tiger now.
Ao Baifeng raised his feet and climbed hard, knocked the corpse of the Roaring Sky Fierce Tiger aside, pulled out the fan bone, and a stream of fiery blood sprayed on a flower tree, and the flower tree withered instantly, as if it had been beaten by frost.
The thrilling scene just now was still echoing in Ao Baifeng's mind, he lay on the ground and kept panting, thinking of this barren mountain and wilderness, if there was another demonic beast like the Howling Sky Fierce Tiger, he would not be able to parry.
Thinking that the next assessment of the Martial Arts Academy was imminent, he didn't dare to stay here any longer.
Although it is a treasure land of feng shui with a strong martial spirit, he does not dare to stay here for long, otherwise it will be because of a small loss, striding towards Chengzhou City, running less than a hundred steps, and retreating, not forgetting to take away the four-grade beast Yuan Jingdan of the Howling Sky Fierce Tiger, that is a good thing, and when it comes to the trading market, it will definitely be able to exchange a lot of things.
The time was close to noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the freshmen of the Chengzhou Martial Arts Academy had already assembled in the square, and two airships shaped like Dapeng spreading their wings were floating above the square, waiting for an opportunity.
Airships are unique flying tools of the four major landmasses of the ancient era, the small ones can carry more than ten people, the large ones can carry hundreds of people, and the larger ones can carry thousands or even more than 10,000 people.
All major sects, courts, and tribes have them, and taking the airship can avoid the consumption of martial arts by some masters flying in the air, and it can also allow some cultivators who can't fly to fly for a long distance, so as to avoid the fatigue of trekking through mountains and rivers.
Different shapes of airships, the speed is different, the crane airship is the slowest, a thousand miles a day, the fastest firebird, a day 25,000 miles.
The Dapeng airship of the Chengzhou Martial Arts Academy belongs to the medium, and it travels five thousand miles a day, which is very remarkable.
The three mentors and a group of freshmen stood in the square, ready to leave, but the three elders were gone, and they should have met the academy in advance.
Before boarding the boat, Zhou Yuehua shouted, "Everyone looks at each other to see if everyone is there."
Xing Xiaoyun looked left and right, and then replied, "Mentor, it seems that Ao Baifeng and Mengling have not yet come."
At this time, Yinsha looked around, but did not find the two figures, and the expression on her face suddenly became complicated.
"Mentor, I'm coming" Mengling grabbed the red dress with both hands and trotted over, "I'm sorry, I'm going home to say goodbye."
Lin Yanjiao asked coquettishly, "Ao Baifeng, that guy is not with you."
"No, didn't he come" Mengling looked around, but he didn't see Ao Baifeng.
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