Chapter 35: How to Win with a Snow Leopard Riding Face?
"It's Fang Xing, he's going to be the first to go?" The eyes of everyone present became complicated.
Looking at his figure firmly stepping out of the queue, in a trance, it seemed that the genius boy from three years ago had returned.
Truly.
This is the first time in the past three years that Fang Xing has been so active... Performance.
The performance looks like striving for the top, which can just brush Li Wuxian's favorability to the fullest.
And in the face of the wild demon beasts at the peak of qi refining, no matter how talented he is, as long as he quietly sells a flaw, he can be justifiably defeated.
At that time, he will not only be able to get the care promised by Li Wuxian, but also be able to stay in the world and hold Su Muyun tightly.
Wouldn't it be beautiful to kill two birds with one stone?
"Yuan Shu." Fang Xing was "defeated" in his heart, and a solemn look was already brewing on his face, paving the way for the subsequent defeat.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to comfort his sister in advance: "Don't worry, brother, I'm sure." Wait, don't worry about me, I'll be back safely soon. β
"Hmm..." Fang Yuanshu's eyes were a little subtle.
But she still gave her brother a reluctant hug: "Brother, be careful." β
Finally, in a nervous and expectant gaze, Fang Xing slowly walked towards the five huge iron cages.
His tall and straight figure looked so small against the backdrop of those caged beasts.
"That's it." Fang Xing drew his sword blade without fear and aimed the tip of his sword at the Xuanbing Ice Leopard that was closest to him.
"Good!" Li Wuqi was even more pleased. He believed that Fang Xing had the ability to pass this level.
So he immediately ordered: "Open the cage and release the snow leopard!" β
A suspended sword disciple stepped forward and opened the iron door that bound the bloodthirsty demon beast.
"Whew-" A sudden gust of demonic wind blew on the field.
This is not the natural wind, but the vast wave of qi set off by the Xuan Ice Leopard when it breaks out of the cage.
The candidates who watched the battle couldn't help but gasp.
They were all glad that the first "hero" to go up was Fang Xing, not them.
"Fang Xinghe..."Fang Buqun in the audience couldn't help but doubt his intuition: "Can you really survive ten breaths in front of this monster?" β
No matter how high a person's fortune is, can he still help him block this bloodthirsty demon beast that is rushing in his face?
"A breath has passed!"
The Hanging Sword disciple was timekeeping loudly.
And the Xuan Ice Leopard had already leaped ten zhang away at this moment, and swooped straight towards Fang Xing, who was standing in front of it.
Fang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly.
Observing the snow leopard's offensive posture, he already secretly had a plan in his heart.
"Two breaths have passed!"
The Xuan Ice Leopard flew in from mid-air, and the cold light of its sharp claws was already reflected in Fang Xing's eyes.
At this time, he made a move: "Xuanshuang Sword Qi!" β
The sword was as swift as thunder and as cold as a blizzard.
But what this cold qi rushed towards was not the open blood basin giant mouth, but the flat and smooth ground in front of Fang Xing.
At this moment, the ground in front of him was frozen into ice, condensing into an incomparably smooth ice surface.
"Three breaths have passed!"
The Xuanbing Ice Leopard was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and flew down rapidly.
At this critical moment, Fang Xing stepped on the ground that he had frozen with the Xuanfrost Sword Qi, and then leaned over and slid forward.
His perfectly streaked skating shovel dodged the Ice Leopard's lethal pounce and burrowed under its defenseless soft belly.
"Four breaths have passed!"
A hint of fierceness flashed in Fang Xing's eyes: "It's now!" β
He had to use this move to slide and shovel, perfectly dodging the snow leopard's pounce, and then cut a shallow wound in the beast's abdomen by the way.
A mere fifth-level Qi cultivator, facing a demon beast at the peak of Qi training, can still play this effect, and everyone has to say that he did his best.
Then, the snow leopard whose bloody skin was rubbed off by his sword will be furious, and he can logically "miss and lose" under the more fierce attack of the other party.
In this way, even Li Wuxian, who was bent on expecting him to pass the trial, could only praise him with regret: "You played well." β
Thinking so, Fang Xing raised his sword slightly higher, so that the tip of the sword could just graze the snow leopard's abdomen.
And then...
"Five breaths have passed!"
"Ahhh~" The snow leopard suddenly let out a terrible roar.
Without warning, it was still flying in mid-air, and suddenly it pressed down heavily.
Originally, Fang Xing's sword scratched its fur at most, and it was still a question whether it could hurt the thick layer of fat.
But it sank inexplicably... But it was so good that Fang Xing's sword blade pierced deep into its abdomen.
Fang Xing: "Huh? β
"Six breaths have passed!"
The blade of the sword cut a large hole in the snow leopard's abdomen, and blood gushed out.
The snow leopard suddenly fell to the ground, falling to the ground in a hot blood, and screamed "ahh
"Seven breaths have passed!"
The snow leopard was still screaming and wailing, stunned for a moment.
"This..."Fang Xing turned around and saw this scene, and couldn't help but stand stunned.
Snow leopard, move!
You're moving!
"Eight breaths have passed!"
The snow leopard still didn't move.
At this time, not only Fang Xing was stunned, but the audience was also stunned.
"This young man..."A sword slashed the Xuanbing Ice Leopard in seconds?
No way?
"Nine breaths have passed!"
Fang Xingdu was so anxious that he took the initiative to rush over. The snow leopard finally stood up.
It roared in pain, and its momentum did not decrease as before, which can be regarded as demonstrating the strength of its peak demon beast in Qi cultivation, and it did not act too fakely.
"Ten breaths have passed."
The snow leopard stuck in time and launched a more aggressive offensive towards Fang Xing.
This blow was more dangerous and deadly than before, but...
"It's time!" Li Wuqi quickly sacrificed a demon rope to tie the Xuanxue Ice Leopard firmly.
"Take it down to heal." He grabbed the end of the demon rope and shook it gently, and easily threw this snow-capped mountain giant beast tied up by five flowers to the sidelines.
Fang Xing's trial ended like this.
It all happened so fast that it didn't give people time to react.
The scene was silent, so quiet that you could hear the needles dropping.
"It's passed..."Fang Buqun's pupils shrank.
"He, he's really..."Fang Wu was even more incredulous: "Blocked the adult Xuan Ice Leopard!" β
In the midst of shock and consternation, the audience suddenly erupted in thunderous applause.
Even those candidates who competed with him applauded convincingly.
"Brother Fang!" Mo Li was the first to stand up and congratulate him: "Avoid its edge, hit its vital point, use the Xuanfrost Ice to make up for the speed disadvantage, and then use the power of four taels to move a thousand cattiesββ"
"You've made such a beautiful tackle!"
"Brother!" Fang Yuanshu also rushed forward excitedly and gave him a warm hug: "You are amazing!" β
Seeing this, Li Wuyi announced aloud with great relief: "The first candidate to clear the customs has been bornββ"
"Fang Xing, you succeeded!"
Praise poured in.
After a three-year absence, the spotlight once again fell on him in the spotlight.
passed the trial with the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, and even injured the Xuanbing Ice Leopard. At this moment, no one can question his strength.
"This..."Fang Xing could only squeeze out a stiff smile.
looked at the Xuanxue Ice Leopard that was dragged by the Hanging Sword disciples to heal his wounds, and was still there screaming; I recall the experience of hitting the snow leopard with a sword just now...
Onlookers from the sidelines may find it difficult to see what's wrong.
But today, Fang Xing, who wants to be an actor, faintly feels: "I..."
"Was it played by a snow leopard?"