Zhu Shanhe laid out the various swordsmanship he had mastered in his room, looked through it roughly from beginning to end, and then went around in circles in the room like crazy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, Zhu Shanhe seemed to be unable to suppress his excitement and chaos anymore, grabbed the long sword and went out of the house, he was now going to the sword training ground in the valley to carefully ponder the three realms of sword cultivation.

When he walked into the courtyard, Zhu Shanhe saw from a distance that Ishikawa was still sitting in the pavilion in a daze.

Zhu Shanhe originally planned to go over and call him and let him practice his sword with him, but when he got closer, he found that the other party was sitting motionless on the stone bench as if he had settled down, and even the expression on his face froze without any change.

After hesitating, Zhu Shanhe still gave up his plan to call Ishikawa to go with him, went out of the hospital alone, and also intimately helped to lock the door.

Between the darkness and depths of heaven and earth, Ishikawa encounters his first fierce rival since the death of the six-legged wolf.

It was a tiger with wings on its back, a copper head and an iron tail, and its body was like a steel cast, and it could open its mouth to spew out black wind mixed with a fishy smell, and when it fell to the ground, it could break a deep pit in the hard and fine gravel ground.

When the black-scaled snake saw this winged tiger, it was like seeing a mortal enemy, and it just looked at it and roared over, and a snake and a tiger were entangled and strangled together.

Ishikawa just felt dizzy and dizzy as he was swept by the aftermath of the black wind from afar, and even his legs and feet were numb, and he lost a lot of strength.

A snake and a tiger can be regarded as a real fire, and the two huge fierce beasts have abandoned the link of testing each other from the beginning, and directly entangled in flesh and blood.

After a tea time, Ishikawa, who was standing outside the circle and fighting, had already determined that although his big black worm had not yet shown defeat, it would become the blood food in the tiger's mouth in a quarter of an hour at most.

However, Ishikawa didn't think that the flying tiger would eat the black snake directly, it seemed that it was more interested in himself, although he had been fighting and fighting, but the flying tiger's pair of miserable green eyes always fell on him from time to time, which was full of naked desire to devour.

For a moment, Ishikawa suddenly felt like a Tang monk overflowing with the fragrance of meat, walking alone on the road full of demons to learn scriptures.

Time passed, Ishikawa tensed, and he was always looking for the right time to cut in and shoot, but the transition between attack and defense between the two beasts was too fast and too dazzling, and he never had enough time to react.

At the moment when Ishikawa couldn't help but prepare to make a move, the situation of the tiger and snake competition suddenly changed dramatically.

First of all, the flying tiger took the initiative to sell a flaw, luring the black snake to unfold the snake plate, and spinning its body like lightning to twist it, but in the next moment, the strangulation tactics that originally belonged to the snake suddenly failed, and instead brought an unbearable blow to itself.

The two wings of the flying tiger were like two giant blades that opened out, cutting deep into the belly of the black snake with the lowest defense, and with the stroke of a pair of wings, a huge amount of blood spurted out of the black snake's body, pouring the sand and gravel ground through.

The flying tiger raised its head and let out a deafening roar, opened its bloody mouth and bit the black snake's seven inches fiercely, no matter how the other party beat and struggled, he just didn't let go.

Ishikawa's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint at this moment, he originally thought that the black snake could support at least half an hour, who would have thought that the situation would change suddenly, and it was already on the verge of defeat in an instant.

If the black snake died, he would definitely not be able to steal his life, since he crossed the invisible dividing line and moved forward such a long distance, he and the black snake had already become grasshoppers tethered to a rope, so Ishikawa could not let the black snake die directly in any way.

Ishikawa gritted his teeth violently, carrying the fanged spear upside down, and the whole person fell to the ground like a thousand pounds, and his chest, abdomen and limbs landed on the ground at the same time, as if he suddenly turned into a humanoid snake, and rushed forward in an S shape!

This is the method that Ishikawa realized after observing the black-scaled snake preying on its prey countless times, gathering the strength of his whole body without dispersing, reaching the back and abdomen and limbs, and at the same time exerting force close to the ground and speeding up, each time he exerts force, he can impact the hard ground and ripple out of the Daodao, and he seems to be wrapped in rolling sand and dust in the charge, completely enveloping himself, and he can only vaguely see the tip of the poisonous fanged spear Sen Han constantly flickering and shaking.

At this time, Ishikawa had already exerted all his strength to stimulate the mysterious power in the depths of his eyebrows, and this power did not leak out in the slightest, only meandering between Ishikawa and the fanged spear, and could not sense the slightest outside the dust.

The tiger-shaped beast that had already torn the black-scaled snake to the point of being powerless saw Ishikawa flying from the sand and rocks, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted in its miserable green eyes, and the saliva in its mouth was dripping out uncontrollably, obviously a manifestation of gluttony dripping to the extreme.

The huge tiger's head swung violently, throwing the black-scaled snake to the side as if it had broken through a cloth bag, and it howled excitedly, spread its wings on its back, and struck at Ishikawa like lightning.

Ishikawa "saw" the tiger beast flying towards him with a huge momentum, but there was not the slightest fluctuation in his heart, and after exerting the power in the depths of his eyebrows with all his might, all he had was a calm rage, and a desire for blood and life.

The two sand and dust dragons were already within ten zhang in an instant, and the next moment they would collide with each other without any fancy fancy.

Airplanes......

A boulder with a diameter of a foot flew out of the dust where Ishikawa was located, and rushed towards the opposite side with a huge force.

A tiger roar sounded, and the tiger beast on the opposite side didn't dodge or dodge, and directly let the boulder hit his head, with a loud bang, the gravel flew everywhere, and the tiger beast only shook its head slightly under the impact of such a huge force, and the speed of the forward rush was slightly blocked, and the others didn't even hurt a little oily skin.

It's just that for Ishikawa, being able to make the other party stop for such a short moment has already achieved its goal.

Because on the ground behind the tiger beast, a large bag that bulged high had already caught up.

Bang!

The next moment, the two sand and stone dragons collided with one place, and Ishikawa picked the ground at the last moment, avoiding the claws of the tiger beast by a fraction of a millimeter, and the whole person jumped high, and the tip of the spear that flashed with cold light was aimed at the opponent's eyes.

The tiger beast was not afraid of Ishikawa's sudden change of move, and a pair of miserable green eyes even flashed a little disdain and playfulness.

Almost at the same time, the tiger beast's tail like a steel whip slammed forward, stretched to the extreme like a spring, and wound towards Ishikawa in mid-air.

Ishikawa knew in his heart that once he was entangled in this tiger tail, he would definitely not be able to die, because he was reluctant to kill himself, but he would definitely be taken away to be bled and cut off, and he would eat a meal until he had eaten nothing left.

The tail like a steel whip was already approaching, and the whistling fishy wind blew Ishikawa so much that he couldn't clench the fangs in his hand, but Ishikawa didn't have much panic on his face, and he was even looking forward to this moment.