Chapter 338
Since leaving the Five Elements Gate with Su Xian, it is not very clear how much Wu Qingtao's strength has increased. After all, for more than half a year, Wu Qingtao hadn't fought much with cultivators. The only time he had no regrets about the sword, Wu Qingtao didn't even know how to dodge the sword without regrets.
The rest of the opponents are nothing more than all kinds of animals, swimming in the water, running on the ground, and drilling in the hole, Wu Qingtao fought them all. If Wu Qingtao could fly, Su Xian would definitely kick Wu Qingtao into the sky and let Wu Qingtao catch the bird.
So even Wu Qingtao didn't know what level his strength had reached.
As soon as the horns of the Fire Bull King arrived, Wu Qingtao's Blazing Sun Lava Palm also greeted it and slammed into the horns of the Fire Bull King.
Bang!
The 180,000 jin of huge bull horns collided with Wu Qingtao's scorching sun lava palm, and the two powerful forces exploded in an instant, making an earth-shattering sound, and even the earth trembled. The invisible wave of qi swept away with scorching flames, stirring up puffs of smoke and dust, enveloping the figures of Wu Qingtao and the Fire Bull King.
Onlookers looked up, trying to find both. It wasn't until the smoke and dust cleared that Wu Qingtao and the Fire Bull King were exposed to their vision.
Embarrassed, extremely embarrassed!
This is the most appropriate description of Wu Qingtao and the Fire Bull King at present.
The scorching sun lava palm driven by the fire of the red lotus and the horn with a huge power of 180,000 jin collided, which was extremely powerful and terrifying.
The Fire Bull King took a few steps back, and even fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and struggled a few times before staggering to his feet. The horn that was hit by Wu Qingtao's scorching sun lava palm had been broken, and the broken horn was gone. The power of the scorching sun lava palm was extremely powerful, in addition to cutting off the horns of the Fire Bull King, more palm power was transmitted along the horns to the head of the Fire Bull King, and many crack-like injuries appeared on the head of the Fire Bull King, and the seven holes continued to bleed and the headache was cracking. Rao is the Fire Bull King's defense is amazing, and the head is always a vulnerable part.
Moreover, the fire of the red lotus is known as the existence of burning everything in the world, even if it is an ethereal soul, stained with a little red lotus fire, it must be burned clean. This is the most painful place for the Fire Bull King, the fire of the red lotus burns the soul of the Fire Bull King, and the pain penetrates deep into the soul. Even if he was able to stand up, it was difficult to endure the pain of the burning of this spirit.
Wu Qingtao's injuries were even more serious, he was directly knocked out and fell to the ground, his whole body was like being hit by a heavy hammer thousands of times, the pain was incomparable, his body was like a broken kite, scarred, and he kept vomiting blood. The arm that cast the Burning Sun Lava Palm was directly abolished, hanging helplessly, unconscious.
180,000 catties of huge power is not something that Wu Qingtao can shake. But the fire of the red lotus was not comfortable, the Fire Bull King's eyes were bloody, his expression was in a trance, and he did not have the bullish demeanor just now. The huge body swayed, as if it could fall with a blow of the wind, and the flames on its body had long since dissipated.
In this battle, both sides were defeated, it was nothing more than that Wu Qingtao was more seriously injured, and it was difficult to even stand up.
"Hehe, although my brother is seriously injured, my brother is more sober than you. Next, it's time to wrap up. Wu Qingtao struggled, supported with one hand, barely sat up, and then stood up tremblingly, and took out the Wind Yin Sword from the space ring.
As long as a sword pierces through the eyes of the Fire Bull King, the Fire Bull King can be killed. There is no way, who let the Fire Bull King kill Wu Qingtao from the beginning, this is the fate of the loser.
But don't forget, this is the territory of the Fire Bull King, and there are more than 10,000 Fire Bulls on the entire Fire Island. Even a calf that is only a few months old has a strength of hundreds or even thousands of catties.
The Fire Bull King had a splitting headache, his expression was in a trance, and his muscles were constantly twitching due to excessive pain, but he still heard Wu Qingtao's words clearly, and raised his head with all his strength and roared, and all the onlookers heard the sound with red eyes and rushed towards Wu Qingtao.
Due to the fact that the field was too large just now, it would take some time for the fire cow herd to rush up. If it was Wu Qingtao in his heyday, he would naturally not be afraid of the fire herd. When he first fought with the Fire Bull*, Wu Qingtao only relied on the flexibility of his body and did not perform any exercises. It's just that now Wu Qingtao is struggling to even take a step, his heart is in pain, and countless wounds on his body are still oozing blood little by little.
In the face of the fire herd, Wu Qingtao really had no strength to fight. However, Wu Qingtao believed that Su Xian would definitely not sit idly by.
Sure enough, just before the fire cow herd was about to attack Wu Qingtao, a snow-white figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Wu Qingtao. When I looked closely, there was a golden king on my head, the fangs exposed outside the mouth, and the appearance of being on the ground in all directions, who else would it be if it wasn't a small sword?
With Su Xian, an old urchin, by his side, it is difficult to make a handsome appearance. It is estimated that the little sword was kicked down by Su Xian.
Seeing the huge figure that suddenly appeared, the fire bull sensed a hint of danger, and stopped one after another. Little Sword hurriedly stood up, shook the dust off his body, and put on a fierce posture, his fangs exposed, and his angry eyes swept over the herd of fire bulls.
Xiao Jian's body size is incomparably different from that of the Fire Bull King, much larger than ordinary Fire Bulls, and there is an invisible momentum on his body, which makes many Fire Bulls have an inexplicable fear in their hearts.
This is the momentum that Xiao Jian should have as a tiger, the innate majesty, and the temperament that a beast king should have! Even if a tiger has faced 10,000 cows, it is still so domineering and domineering.
To Wu Qingtao's surprise, the aura on Xiao Jian's body was already in the early stage of the Beast Spirit Realm, close to the middle stage. At the beginning, Su Xian said casually, but he didn't expect to really cultivate Xiaojian into a spirit beast in the Beast Spirit Realm. You must know that the little sword is not fully developed yet!
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But the herd of fire bulls did not disperse, but opened the distance, faintly moving closer to the side of the fire bull king, trying to save the fire bull king.
"Forget it, little brother, take me back. Wu Qingtao said with difficulty. Although the Fire Bull King had murderous intentions towards himself, after all, he broke into the Fire Bull King's territory first, and he still wanted to kidnap the Fire Bull.
The fire herd is a peaceful couple, and will always live on the island of fire, as long as they don't take the initiative to provoke, they will not pose any threat to humans.
Xiao Jianxin was unwilling, he had been abused by Su Xian for so long, and finally had the opportunity to pretend to compare, but it was about to end hastily.
After all, Wu Qingtao is the eldest brother, and the eldest brother is seriously injured, Xiaojian's first purpose is to bring Wu Qingtao back to the top of the mountain and let Su Xian treat Wu Qingtao.
So, the little sword carefully hunched Wu Qingtao on his back, and when he left, he reluctantly roared, scaring many fire bulls into trembling. Even the Fire Bull King had a hint of fear in his eyes, even though the Fire Bull King's strength was much higher than that of Xiao Jian.
After loading the comparison, the little sword walked a little proudly towards the mountain.