readx; At this time, the little leopard had already stretched out its purple wings under the horror of everyone, and rushed towards the middle-aged man at lightning speed, and before Murong Zhangmen and the others could react, they couldn't help him at all and intercept the little leopard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The middle-aged man saw that the leopard's body was expanding rapidly, and he was frightened, but he still reflexively waved the long sword in his hand, wanting to resist the leopard's attack, or make it give up attacking him.

The little leopard approached, the middle-aged man panicked to the point of despair, he realized the strength of the little leopard from the short battle just now, if it was pounced on head-on, the consequences would be unimaginable. The imaginary miserable end came to mind, making him lose his bearings, and so, a very funny scene was staged.

I saw that his head was slightly off, his eyes were unexpectedly closed, and the long sword kept dancing in front of him, as if waiting for the demon's sanction.

Nearly half a minute passed, and he felt that he didn't feel any pain, he stopped the dance of the long sword, his eyes slowly opened, and he saw the little leopard squatting in front of him, staring at him with a pair of big eyes, as if he was looking at the living treasure.

Then, he looked down at the ground, and the head of Murong and all the disciples all looked at him with a look of worry and surprise, and then looked at the little leopard who was staring at him with a very innocent expression, and suddenly, a burst of heat rose on his face, making his face even more rosy.

A feeling of madness erupted in my heart, and I was disgraced by the panther's teasing and my own actions like a treasure. I really don't know what those disciples will talk about behind their backs.

He was not attacked, and he was not in the mood to be happy at all. The little leopard showed mercy under his paws, and did not get the slightest gratitude from him. On the contrary, he was extremely angry with the leopard's behavior, and gritted his teeth with hatred for it.

Completely no longer caring about his own safety, the middle-aged man went berserk completely, tightly holding his long sword, and launched a crazy attack on the little leopard. The nearly long materialized sword light emitted a brilliant golden light, and it was thrown to the little leopard without hesitation.

The panther got up and moved quickly through the air, dodging the swords. At the same time, it felt very depressed and puzzled, why did it let him go and suffer such an abnormal reward?

The heads of Murong also came back to their senses in surprise, vigorously urged the aura, and flew into the air one after another, surrounding the little leopard.

For their joining, the little leopard didn't care, and still dodged and attacked like that.

Murong Zhen'er, who was standing next to Mo Hang, stared at the little leopard, her eyes didn't blink, seeing the heroism of the little leopard, she couldn't help but whisper: "The medicine thief is mighty." ”

The voice was pleasant, but it was so small that the surrounding disciples couldn't hear it. However, Mo Hang, who was closest to her, took every word in her ears and couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly.

In the air, the field was much wider, and the care of several people was relatively reduced, so they also began to urge the essence of the light to attack the little leopard.

However, that kind of attack did not attract the attention of the little leopard in the slightest, and the little leopard worked just as hard, slashing its claws in the air, striking out one claw after another. The claws are slender and bright, but they are quite powerful, and they are not inferior to the substantive swords of the Murong masters.

The claws collided with the sword, making an explosion sound of "bang bang bang", which attracted the attention of those disciples on the ground who were forming formations. In that world where the strong are respected, the little leopard used the power of a leopard to resist the head of Murong and a few people, and it seemed so relaxed and chic, which made all the disciples have a trace of awe of it.

If the leopard wasn't a drug thief, or a nasty creature that made them hungry, the sense of awe would have been even stronger.

The battle had been in the air for several minutes, and the sword array below had been firmly arranged, ready to be thrown into battle. Seeing that under their attack, the head of Murong looked so leisurely, and he knew very well that it was just a futile effort. However, he didn't think about defeating the leopard with that attack, but to stall for time. As for now, enough time has passed.

So, he motioned to a few people, then stepped back and stopped his attack. Seeing this, several people also stopped and stepped back, but still surrounded the little leopard.

Seeing them stop, the little leopard glanced at the disciples below, hanging in place indifferently, waiting for their long-prepared powerful attack. But for the little leopard, whether it is strong or not remains to be verified.

The disciples listened to the order and opened the Bagua Sword Array. The head of Murong exuded an incomparable majesty all over his body and roared loudly.

"Yes. All the disciples spoke in unison, and the momentum was so loud that it resounded through the heavens and the earth.

With this earth-shattering roar, everyone's long swords all emitted cold light, flickering, giving people an unusual feeling.

The cold light flickered more and more, illuminating the entire courtyard and the entire sky, and it covered up the light of candles and oil lamps.

The Bagua Sword Array was urged, and the surrounding energy flow began to emerge, followed by the wind blowing, the grass moving, and then the violent wind, and the power that was about to be formed made people dare not underestimate it.

However, it refers to the person, and the little leopard, as a sixth-order spirit beast, really doesn't care too much. It waited silently, wanting to see the attack of so many people combined.

The energy flow became stronger and stronger, like the raging waves of the sea, one after another. The energy, which was almost visible to the naked eye, swirled wildly around the crowd, enveloping the leopard cub inside.

The wind was so strong that it ruffled the leopard's hair, so it seemed a little unhappy. However, its arrogance and its general's style have caused it to develop a good habit of not moving the enemy and not moving.

Finally, the Bagua Sword Formation was arranged, and it was ready to attack at any time. When the leopard saw that everyone's movements had stopped, he began to make preparations.

"Roar. ”

Yang Tian roared angrily, the momentum was so loud and deafening that it was not inferior to the loud shouts of all the disciples in unison.

His head shook, his buttocks flicked, his side shook twice, and then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, it began to grow bigger.

"Big, big, big, big. Like the golden rod that Sun Wukong ordered it, the little leopard kept muttering in his mouth.

The body, which was originally just over one meter long, gradually became two, three, and four meters long...... It didn't stop until a dozen meters. Although it was only the length of its body, it was completely sufficient for such an occasion.

A pair of enlarged purple wings stretched out, snorting and puffing, showing themselves in front of everyone in the posture of a desolate beast, causing all the disciples to weaken their legs and feet.

It opened its mouth, baring its sharp fangs, and roared in anger to build momentum for itself. The huge body can have a deterrent effect more than its strength, and seeing those disciples who are pale and have lost their momentum, Xiao Leopard's heart blossoms with joy.