Chapter 41: Wind Leopard

The Flame Rabbit usually travels in pairs, so Zhuohua didn't dare to take it lightly, and she used her divine sense to search carefully and carefully several times before finally determining that this rabbit really came out alone.

"Looks like it's single." She looked down and muttered.

Loaded with a rabbit, she continued to walk vigilantly.

"Whew!" A gust of wind blew in her ears, and Zhuohua carried the drifting cloud footwork, which flashed to the side in an instant, and she looked at it and found that it was a leopard. If the difference between this leopard and an ordinary leopard is probably that it is bigger and faster?

Seeing that the blow could not be struck, the leopard hunched its back and stared at her with burning eyes.

"Sneak attack?" Zhuo Hua raised her eyebrows, as if she was smiling, she turned her wrist and rushed forward with her sword.

Not to be outdone, the leopard howled violently, stretched out its claws, and pounced.

Just as the two parties were about to collide, Zhuohua's eyes narrowed, one turned over, and stabbed at the soft belly it exposed.

This sword didn't carry any attack techniques, and Zhuo Hua used ten percent of his strength. Although it was just an ordinary blow, it poked a hole in the leopard's belly. For a moment, the leopard's blood flowed. The blood on Twilight's body dripped down the sword and fell to the ground, but not a drop remained on the sword.

The pain made the wind leopard's reason completely lost, and in an instant, his eyes turned red, and he wanted to die with Zhuohua.

Zhuo Hua held the sword, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, injecting light spiritual power into the sword, and integrating the magic of the "light blade" into the sword technique. Although the move was risky, she still wanted to give it a try.

To her disappointment, however, the attack was unsuccessful.

At this moment, the leopard's claws had already caught. She hurriedly dodged, but was still caught.

Zhuohua gasped with a "hiss", and that claw actually grabbed a piece of the flesh off her arm. She looked down and saw that her arm was already flying with flesh.

She endured the pain and let out a "blade of light".

The leopard "brushed" and dodged.

Zhuohua frowned, it seems that this leopard is much more difficult to deal with than that rabbit. Thinking of this, she looked at the leopard with excitement in her eyes.

The wind leopard also felt the change in Zhuohua, its paws kept scraping the ground, and in the low roar of anger in its throat, it felt that Zhuohua was challenging its prestige and looking down on it. It bowed and pounced again. "This stupid cultivator, it's going to tear off her entire arm this time."

The previous time she was injured was just because she wanted to try to see if she could fuse the sword moves, and now that she was no longer killing herself, how could she let this stupid leopard hurt herself again.

"Wind and Moon Slash!" She snorted and slashed with a sword. Her arm hurt terribly, and she didn't intend to spend it any longer, so she did her best with this sword. The leopard had been injured earlier, and its movement was slightly sluggish, and Fengyue slashed it extremely fast, and actually cut off its head in an instant.

The leopard had not even realized what was happening, and he was already dying.

Zhuohua looked at the head that fell at his feet, stretched out his foot and kicked it.

Unexpectedly, now I don't even blink my eyes when I see such a bloody scene. She smiled bitterly, sure enough, if you want to live in this world, you have to be ruthless.

She looked down at the blackened flesh on her arms, took her sword, and shaved them off. She gritted her teeth, her forehead covered with fine and dense sweat. Wind leopards have poison on their claws. If she doesn't, I'm afraid her whole arm will be ruined.

It's just that...... Now the bones in that arm can be seen.