Chapter 30 Night Hunter
"Um?"
In the middle of the night, Wang Ting suddenly opened his eyes.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly condensed.
A pair of green eyes, like ghosts, was gradually approaching, and was less than ten meters away from him. The figure, which was like a leopard, was completely dark, like a messenger in the night.
"Middle-level beast!"
Although he had never seen such a ferocious beast, Wang Ting could clearly feel the forceful breath and explosive power of the ferocious beast's body with the powerful sensitivity of the sixth-level spiritual power.
His figure did not move at all.
He was still sitting cross-legged, motionless, his face as deep as water, but his eyes were staring at the body of this ferocious beast in this almost completely dark environment.
A confrontation between spiritual and momentum is constantly unfolding between a person and a beast.
The black leopard-like ferocious beast was slightly lowered, and its front paws were slightly protruding, and a provocative roar came out of its mouth.
but……
It's just a roar.
Although the human in front of him does not look strong, the instinct of the ferocious beast makes it feel a fatal threat from this human being.
"Clang!"
The moment when this mid-level ferocious beast was staring at him in his spirit, Wang Ting suddenly drew his sword.
A surging qi and blood force suddenly burst out from his body, and then under the guidance of the sixth-level spiritual power, he was assassinated!
Draw a sword!
fencing!
Legendary sword technique, burial sword technique!
With one move, Wang Ting is already the strongest legendary sword technique.
"call out!"
The airflow in the void was pierced through in one fell swoop. The sharpness of the sword was as fast as lightning, as fast as lightning, and assassinated towards the mid-level ferocious beast. Such a sudden attack, even a real high-level swordsman, may not be able to defend himself as soon as possible.
However, Wang Ting's opponent is not a high-level swordsman.
But a ferocious beast!
A mid-level ferocious beast!
"roar!"
Accompanied by a roar that made the night tremble, the mid-level ferocious beast rioted instantly, and its powerful body made its speed and explosive power far exceed that of any human. The sword that was as powerful as thunder was suddenly turned around by it, almost pressing against its body into the air...
"Only Jian! Jian Six!"
The attack failed, and the sixth-level spiritual power stimulated again, and the exhausted qi and blood boiled instantly. Then, the sharpness of Ruosheng Sword almost turned into a dazzling sword light while the sword power was used to empty. In the blink of an eye, he had already stabbed out six swords. Each sword was as fast as lightning, and every sword was a fatal sword.
At this moment, there was only sword and no one.
Only me is thirty-six swords!
The world's first-class fast sword, the world's first-class killing sword.
"laugh!"
The blood light burst out, and two blood holes appeared on the body of the mid-level ferocious beast that just dodged to one side. Even though the speed of the mid-level ferocious beast was already at a terrifying level, under the strongest continuous attack of the royal court, he was still stabbed into two swords and blood flowed.
"Hmm? Not dead yet?"
With the sword technique in hand, Wang Ting quickly noticed that the ferocious beast was not only not severely injured by Wang Ting's two swords, but was instead stimulated to be fierce. The originally green pupils suddenly turned red, and the sharp claws torn down. The moment they passed through the air, there was a phantom in the air...
"Tear!"
Although the sixth-level spiritual scale of Wang Ting captured the trajectory of this claw, his body was only at the level of a high-level warrior, and he could not dodge at all. His clothes were broken and three blood marks were torn out of his chest.
Then, the ferocious beast even roared, taking advantage of the victory to pursue. Its powerful body made its explosive power far more than the Wang Ting. The moment it tore out a claw, its bloody mouth was aimed at Wang Ting's head and ate down...
Fighting life and death!
When fighting against ferocious beasts, every moment is a life-and-death battle!
"Mental Art! Thunder Realm!"
The sixth-level spiritual scale rushed into the head of the ferocious beast at the moment when the eyes of each person and the beast looked at each other, and a violent thunder broke out in its spiritual world.
"roar!"
The thunder exploded, and the middle-level ferocious beast let out a more violent roar. The terrifyingly powerful qi and blood all over its body were impacting, and it actually dispersed the spiritual power of the royal court, expelled all the power of the spiritual secret technique, and then ate and killed it again with bloody mouths.
However, the sixth-level spiritual secret technique finally won a precious moment for the Wang Ting. At this moment, he didn't care that these actions would cause strain on his body's muscles. He twisted at an incredible angle, causing the ferocious beast's madness to fall into the empty space. Then the sword in his hand aimed at the head of the ferocious beast and stabbed it straight down. Ruosheng's sword edge penetrated hard into the head of the ferocious beast.
"roar!"
The severe pain made the mid-level ferocious beast completely crazy. His head suddenly swung and hit Wang Ting. With huge force, Wang Ting, who held the sword in one hand, flew away directly, and smashed it hard on a tree next to him, causing his fragile body to spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes became even darker and he almost fell into a coma.
"not good!"
With his spirit stimulated, Wang Ting came from the almost coma state. His figure was erected, and the nine transformations of Linglong appeared. In a blink of an eye, he rushed to the ancient tree behind him, trying to use this method to avoid the ferocious beast's pursuit...
However, when he came to his senses completely and heard a roar again, the roar was already a hundred meters away.
Although the ferocious beast was stimulated, the strength of the Wang Ting had been deeply imprinted into its mind. The laws of the jungle made it instinctively fear this small human being. After suffering severe damage, it immediately rushed out of the battle circle and fled.
"call!"
This result made Wang Ting breathe a little relieved.
Finally, the terrifying beast was repelled.
However, before he could finish his breathing, his face had changed again: "Ruosheng!"
The next moment, he ignored the serious injuries in his body, rushed down from the ancient tree and quickly chased the middle-level beast!
Ruosheng sword was still inserted into the head of the ferocious beast.
While running wildly, he regulates his qi and blood, trying to adjust his qi and blood condition to the best. When he catches up with the mid-level beast, he will definitely have another hard battle. If he does not adjust his physical condition as well as possible, he may have just entered the ending mountain range, and his life will end in this mountain range just like the name of this mountain range.
"call out!"
Wang Ting ran wildly, not caring about disturbing the surrounding creatures. He was sprinting in the forest.
Ordinary people dare not like him, maintaining the highest speed in the forest. If one is not good, they might hit the tree and their heads are bleeding. However, the royal court has a sixth-level spiritual scale and almost no one can compare to the sensing ability. Even though his speed is no less than the limit of a formal swordsman now, no accidents have occurred.
Even so, compared to the mid-level ferocious beast, Wang Ting's speed can only be described as slow. He could clearly feel that it was getting farther and farther away from the ferocious beast, and after a few breaths, there was a tendency to be completely thrown off by the ferocious beast.
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(Thanks to book friend Ye Xue Xiaofeng for his reward again! Yanyu is not strong enough, so let's find me, haha.)
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Chapter completed!