Chapter 33: Challenging Spirit Beasts

Through the bonfire on the side, Wang Chengfeng vaguely saw that this black shadow had a thin head, a long neck, and a longer tail, about half the length of his body. It has short limbs, and you can feel from the movement that this guy's claws are unusually sharp.

"Huang Yan Mouse!" Through its size and appearance, Wang Chengfeng recognized it at a glance.

The yellow flame rat in the immortal cultivation world is almost the same as the weasel in the secular world, and its size is several times that of the weasel. It is known for its strong divine soul, and its strength is generally in the late stage of the First Yuan Dynasty, so Wang Chengfeng can't detect its existence at all by relying on his divine soul.

In the wild, the Yellow Flame Rats feed on hares and pheasants, but also eat bird eggs and chicks, fish, frogs and insects. What attracts this yellow rat now is the rabbit meat roasted by Wang Chengfeng.

Huang Yanrat pounced, and after landing, his tail swept away, and his whole body turned quickly. It hunched over, its paws slashing twice into the ground from time to time. Those small eyes stared at Wang Chengfeng, and secretly glanced at the rabbit meat between Wang Chengfeng and it.

Huang Yan Rat is afraid of people by nature, even if Wang Chengfeng's strength is only in the early stage of the Spirit Being, but Huang Yan Rat who is facing him head-on is still a little jealous and does not dare to make a move. If it weren't for the rabbit meat on the campfire, it wouldn't have come.

Wang Chengfeng put his right hand on his back, holding the hilt of the Soul Breaking Sword, and thought in his heart: "Although Huang Yan Rat has a late Yuan Divine Soul, that realm can only be used to sense everything around him, and there is no substantial lethality. What is really dangerous is its strength equivalent to the mid-stage spirit being. ”

"If you use the Soul Breaking Sword, I'm afraid it's easy to kill it, and if you don't use it, you won't necessarily be its opponent. Why don't I use Tai Chi to fight it first, and then use the Soul Breaking Sword!" Wang Chengfeng thought again.

Thinking of this, Wang Chengfeng posed a starting pose of Taijiquan. Seeing that Huang Yanrat did not move, he hugged his knees and rushed forward.

Huang Yan's hunched body suddenly loosened, and he got up and pounced on Wang Chengfeng, and his sharp front claws grabbed Wang Chengfeng's neck with some fiery Xu Lingqi, bringing a hint of brightness to the hazy night.

Its movements are extremely fast, at least Wang Chengfeng's naked eyes are a little unable to see its figure.

Since he couldn't see clearly, Wang Chengfeng simply closed his eyes and said silently in his mouth: "The distance is all based on the heart, and the heart is moving!"

Before he finished reading, Huang Yanrat had already pounced, but Wang Chengfeng easily opened its claws, causing it to miss this grasp and fall behind Wang Chengfeng.

Wang Chengfeng did not turn around, but continued to meditate.

Huang Yanrat was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that his opportunity had come, so he pushed forward with his limbs on the ground, opened his fangs and bit the back of Wang Chengfeng's neck.

Wang Chengfeng seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and seeing that the Huang Yan rat was about to bite him, his body moved to the left rhythmically, avoiding the bite of the Huang Yan rat.

At the same time, Wang Chengfeng's left hand punched Huang Yanrat's chin.

Huang Yanrat was not to be outdone, and his tail rolled up to Wang Chengfeng's neck. It took Wang Chengfeng's neck as the fulcrum, not only dodged Wang Chengfeng's punch, but also landed on Wang Chengfeng's shoulder, and the claws grabbed Wang Chengfeng's neck mercilessly.

"Damn, what the hell is a spirit beast with the mid-stage strength of a spirit man!" Wang Chengfeng scolded and scolded, how could he still have the stability before. He couldn't dodge it, and he didn't care about continuing to use Tai Chi, and raised his arm to block his throat.

With the sound of "tearing", Wang Chengfeng's arm felt a hot pain, and he bared his teeth and cracked his teeth. Without much thought, he mechanically punched Huang Yanrat's head.

Although it missed, this punch forced the yellow flame rat away, forcing it to land on the ground not far away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a trace of blue light flashed on Wang Chengfeng's arm, allowing his three bleeding wounds to slowly heal.

Huang Yanrat saw that Wang Chengfeng was a little difficult, and he also took this opportunity to take the rabbit meat on the bonfire in his mouth, and ran away.

"Damn!" the king rode into a rage and chased after him.

It's just that as soon as he chased it out, Wang Chengfeng regretted it a little. Because the whole forest is gloomy, with Wang Chengfeng's spirit, he can't find any trace of Huang Yanrat at all, but Huang Yanrat knows his whereabouts clearly. It's like a man with long eyes!

In a hurry, Wang Chengfeng took out the corpse of the ancient red chicken from the space ring and approached the bonfire.

The powerful Huang Yan Rat immediately sensed Wang Chengfeng's actions, and it actually hid the fragrant rabbit meat in a pile of bushes, turned around and pounced on Wang Chengfeng.

The corners of Wang Chengfeng's mouth curled: "Greed is not enough to swallow elephants!"

As he spoke, Wang Chengfeng put his hands on his chest and began to draw a circle, and there was a faint flash of aura between his palms.

Huang Yanrat didn't feel any danger between Wang Chengfeng's palms, and felt the aura between his palms, so he didn't care about it, and tried to scratch Wang Chengfeng's chest with one claw.

The corners of Wang Chengfeng's mouth curled up even more, and his hands slowly flipped over.

In the next second, something incredible happened to Huang Yanrat.

The front paws of the Huang Yan Rat were like sharp swords that passed through Wang Chengfeng's palms, but at this moment, it was like plunging into a very resilient net.

Then, the inertia of Fei Chong caused its entire head to plunge between Wang Chengfeng's palms. Then, Huang Yan Rat couldn't advance or retreat, and began to spin in mid-air with the rhythm of Wang Chengfeng's palm.

"A mid-stage spirit beast is nothing more than that!" Wang Chengfeng said disdainfully as he drew his hands round.

Compared with Wang Chengfeng's disdain, Huang Yanrat was upside down, accompanied by bursts of screams, his limbs were scratching vigorously in mid-air, and his tail was constantly sweeping. A few times, the tail almost swept Wang Chengfeng's face.

But no matter how much it struggled, its front paws and head were still shrouded by Wang Chengfeng, and it kept rotating between its palms.

This lasted for about five minutes, and Huang Yanrat no longer struggled, but Wang Chengfeng thought of the situation when he had fought against Mori Python. In order not to capsize in the gutter, his hands continued to flip.

After a quarter of an hour, Wang Chengfeng felt that the time was almost there. He stopped turning his hands and slammed his palm into Huang Yanrat's chest.

This palm seems to be soft and weak, but in fact it is as heavy as a thousand pounds. The moment the Yellow Rat hit the ground, it was still able to stagger to its feet, and within a few seconds it lay motionless on the ground.

Out of caution, Wang Chengfeng used the Soul Breaker Sword to cut off Huang Yanrat's head before relieving himself. He complained, "It's a pity for my rabbit meat!"

Complaining is complaining, and the growling stomach still has to be served. He first took the spirit beast pill of Huang Yan Rat and Ancient Red Chicken, then ate a few wild fruits to satisfy his hunger, and then cleaned the Ancient Red Chicken by the river, and roasted it on the bonfire for about an hour before eating it in a big gulp.

At this time, the moon and stars in the sky were scarce, Wang Chengfeng burped, looked at the wound on his arm that had almost healed, stood up and stretched, walked around a few times, and finally added a few firewood to the bonfire before meditating and resting.

After fighting with Huang Yanrat, he felt that his aura could break through, and he was ready to try to break through after dawn.