One month later.【】

"Sunset Arrow."

A thick stream of light shot diagonally from a mountain over a hundred feet high to the ground, pulling out a bright rainbow hundreds of feet long on the side of the mountain. In the dark night, this rainbow looked even more dazzling.

Changhong shot his head onto the ground, creating a violent explosion that caused the ground to explode. Five level nine monsters were sent flying out by the shock wave generated by the explosion.

A level seven death-marked blood leopard was struck by a sunset arrow. The strange stripes on its body caused a wave of fluctuations, and a layer of energy offset most of the shock wave of the sunset arrow. However, the remaining power could not threaten it.

life.

And just when the rainbow shot onto the ground and the hundred-foot-long rainbow had not dissipated, a figure descended from the sky like a ghost, and along the path of the rainbow that brought a lot of light, it also drew a white streak.

streamer.

His body fell and his legs hit the two level nine monsters heavily, causing the two level nine monsters to die on the spot. The monster's huge body shattered the ground and fell into the ground.

Feng Yang held the Flying Dragon Blood Sword, and the bloody sword light flashed. The nine-level monsters were pierced into the body by the bloody sword light. The sword body, which was curved like a spiritual snake, caused a wider range of damage in the monster body, directly stabbing the monster.

All important internal organs were killed on the spot.

Feng Yang's body flashed rapidly, making sounds and shadows like ghosts in the dark night. The high-level magic weapon Flying Dragon Blood Sword was flying like a dragon in his hand, shuttling between many huge monsters. His flexibility and strength made it impossible for those monsters to capture him.

With his figure, one sword can take away the life of a level nine monster.

"Wings."

"Three feet of ice."

To deal with the death-marked blood leopard, Feng Yang had to use the Freezing Three Feet to freeze his body. With his superb body skills, he quickly flashed under the body of the dead-marked blood leopard that was frozen into an ice sculpture. The sharp flying dragon blood sword could easily stab it.

Break the mysterious ice and pierce the body of the death-marked blood leopard from that weak spot to bleed.

He can shuttle under the bodies of three death-marked blood leopards in an instant, and at the same time, he can swing three swords to draw the blood of three death-marked blood leopards. The speed at which he kills monsters is astonishing.

In one month, Feng Yang killed more than 40,000 level 9 monsters and more than 2,000 level 7 monsters, earning five billion gold coins. This is a very huge amount of money, even for some big forces.

, it’s just such a family property.

However, this was because Feng Yang was able to use the fool attack, and he was desperate enough. During this month, apart from returning to Sunset City to practice at night, the rest of the time was spent in the Sunset Mountains 'dancing with the devil'.

Every time Feng Yang ducked, he would inevitably bleed a death-striped blood leopard. The tiny Feng Yang in front of the huge death-striped blood leopard was even more agile and agile, so that the death-striped blood leopard had no time to react.

But at this moment.

A death-marked blood leopard that was obviously one size larger than the other death-marked blood leopards shattered Xuan Bing in advance. The even larger death-marked blood leopard immediately turned to Feng Yang's side. The huge body was like

It hit Feng Yang as fast as a hill. The speed was so fast that it actually left behind frightening afterimages, because

It was so big that it was like a hill. It moved violently against the air, causing a deafening explosion. The air was shaken out, forming a hurricane, which swept towards Feng Yang first.

, wherever it passed, the ground was shattered and rubble was thrown up all over the sky, which increased the lethality a bit.

"Is this the Lord of the Death-striped Blood Leopard?" Feng Yang reacted immediately. With the Eyes of the Extremely Eagle Eyes activated, he could clear the Death-striped Blood Leopard that was like a moving mountain. His face changed slightly, and he immediately gave up the attack.

After performing the illusion of stealth, he instantly left the body of a blood leopard with dead patterns and appeared more than ten feet away.

"Bang."

The moment Feng Yang left the body of the death-marked blood leopard, the huge monster suspected to be the death-marked blood leopard lord had already collided with the one size smaller death-marked blood leopard. The rapid movement brought

The impact was so powerful that the force of the impact killed the black ice on the Blood Leopard's body in an instant.

It was shattered into powder. At the same time, its body, which was one size smaller but looked like a giant in front of Feng Yang, was violently knocked away. The huge body smashed on the mountain peak of more than ten feet, with a huge explosion of "boom",

The dead-striped blood leopard's body directly hit the mountain peak and exploded, causing rubble to fly into the sky.

But the mountain peak was too hard, and the huge body was still only broken into a small piece.

"It's so strong. It's an eighth-level monster. It should be Lord Sui of the Death-marked Blood Leopard." Feng Yang felt the aura of an eighth-level monster for the first time. An eighth-level monster is equivalent to a human warrior warrior. With Feng Yang at this moment

With its combat power, it is not completely impossible to win against level eight monsters.

"Air blast punch."

Feng Yangxin shouted loudly, clenched his fists, stretched his right arm back suddenly, and crossed his legs into a horse stance. The right arm gathered so much power that the entire arm swelled severely,'

With a hiss, the sleeves were pushed open by the inflated arms, revealing the muscle knots that were about to be torn apart, and the veins were already climbing up the arms like small snakes.

"burst."

Feng Yang's stretched-to-the-extreme arm suddenly punched out. As soon as the fist was punched out, the air seemed to be hit by a strong pressure. The air was shaken away, and a clear airflow appeared in the entire arm. It was an extreme feeling.

The airflow that is possible only at high speeds is like the rough edges of a picture that have been sharpened.

"Bang bang bang."

He punched out, creating a series of air explosions. When his fist hit the extreme limit, the huge body of the eighth-level death-striped blood leopard lord was immediately impacted by a violent force.

But when this power fell on the eighth-level Death Pattern Blood Leopard Lord, the strange texture on his body suddenly erupted into an energy defense, blocking part of the power from the outside.

The texture on the surface of its body will automatically generate an energy to defend the Death Pattern Blood Leopard's body when it receives a slight impact. However, the defense of this energy is also limited. Under the absolute power, this defense

The energy produced violent ripples, which instantly spread throughout the body of the Death-marked Blood Leopard. You could faintly hear the sound of rolling waves, and the ripples became more and more violent as the power of the air blast fist continued to impact.

"Click."

With a strange sound, the defensive energy actually produced a crack. The crack continued to spread and grow. Part of the power of the air blast fist was blocked, but most of it impacted the crack, making the crack longer and longer.

, getting bigger and bigger, and finally broke through and attacked the dead blood leopard, forming a huge impact.

The eighth-level Death Pattern Blood Leopard Lord's body was under the power of the air blast fist. His huge body could not withstand such a ferocious impact. His body was hit hard and fell to the ground. He slid backwards against the ground, shaking the ground.

's exploded.

It was like an earth machine that raised a layer of gravel from the ground. Its huge body stretched for more than ten feet, and the gravel was piled up into a small hill as tall as the body of a dead blood leopard.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!."

Feng Yang had exerted all his power with the punch just now. When the punch was struck, the power in his body was like the tide that opened the gate and found its eruption point. It erupted fiercely from the fist.

Feng Yang couldn't help but feel a little exhausted now.

"I hope this punch can inflict heavy damage on it." Feng Yangxin prayed secretly, but he also knew that an air blast punch could not kill the eighth-level monster Death Mark Blood Leopard instantly. He could only hope that this punch would bring as much blood as possible to the Death Mark Blood Leopard.

Leopard takes more serious damage.

"You are very strong, but you killed so many of my people. Today I will definitely tear you apart." For the strong human beings, the Death Striped Blood Leopard is considered serious. He doesn't keep saying that he is just a humble human being. After all, he is fighting against

If it fights against humans whose strength seems to be on par with its own, and still talks arrogantly and calls humble humans, then it also becomes a humble monster.

It was obvious that this level eight death-marked blood leopard was different from other death-marked blood leopards. He had a good command of human language, and his words were clear and did not give people the feeling of being ignored.

"World of Warcraft was born to be killed by humans." Feng Yang said proudly, forcing himself to stabilize his mood and try to calm down as much as possible, because emotional fluctuations would only put a greater burden on the heart and accelerate the speed of the body's body.

Only by maintaining a calm and composed mood can your physical strength recover faster.

"For thousands of years, human beings have been unable to stop the army of Warcraft. Why do you need to utter such arrogance?" The eighth-level death-striped blood leopard lord showed a very humane look of sarcasm and disdain on his face. He jumped up and flew up to the sky.

Ten feet of sky blocked the moon, covering the ground with a heavy and eerie black shadow.

As the dead-striped blood leopard's body glided rapidly, the black shadow also moved quickly, and finally covered Feng Yang's body, and the empty dead-striped blood leopard slammed down towards Feng Yang.

Feng Yang didn't make any move. He still stood motionless on the spot. He raised his head and quickly smashed down. His huge body fiercely compressed the air, causing an explosion of air and at the same time, it also brought a heavy pressure to the ground.

, the ground cracked and exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Feng Yang was like the toughest object in the world. There was no abnormality underneath the monster's body. His body was obviously much harder than the ground.

boom!

A loud explosion shot straight into the sky, echoing in the Sunset Mountains, which had been plunged into darkness.

There was a violent vibration on the ground. The dead-marked blood leopard's body, like a giant hill, squeezed out all the air. The air formed a powerful wind, impacting around the dead-marked blood leopard's body. The wind shattered the ground.

It spread quickly, and wherever it passed, any trees or rocks were smashed into pieces by this wind force like cutting straw, and the ground where Feng Yang was standing just now was shaken into rubble within a mile radius.

"Where are the people?" The monster stood up from the shattered ground, but it didn't look at Feng Yang, who had thought it would be crushed to pieces by him.

"laugh."

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the sky. The Death-striped Blood Leopard Lord raised his huge head towards the sky, and suddenly he saw a figure descending from the sky, with a bloody long sword on his head and feet, stabbing straight down.

Just now, Feng Yang originally planned to use Phantom Sky to teleport, but Phantom Sky has already been used once, and now the space element has not been re-opened, so he cannot use Phantom Sky to teleport, so he had to use Phantom Flying in the Wind at the critical moment.

In the sky, what the Death Pattern Blood Leopard crushed was just a phantom created by Phantom Lingfeng.

Feng Yang held the Flying Dragon Blood Sword and stabbed the Death Pattern Blood Leopard's body from top to bottom with his head and feet. The superior magic weapon Flying Dragon Blood Sword pierced the sky. The air flow flew across the air quickly, and the air was shaken out, forming a ripple.

The waves are surging out layer by layer. At first glance, it looks like space distortion.

When the eighth-level death-marked blood leopard lord raised his head to Feng Yang, Feng Yang had already dropped to a suitable distance in an instant, and the flying dragon blood sword stabbed the death-marked blood leopard on the back.

scold!

That special texture once again emits a defensive energy. However, when Feng Yang has already displayed the Xuanji Sword Intent without considering the integrity of the animal skin, how can this defensive energy block the power of this sword.

The defensive energy was immediately stirred up by the ripples of the flying dragon blood sword. In an instant, a hole was made by the flying dragon blood sword. The sword body, which was more than five feet long, was completely submerged into the body of the death pattern blood leopard.

"roar."

A sky-shaking roar resounded through the mountains and fields. It was a roar that was so wild and violent that it actually had the special effects of sonic martial arts. It shook the ground and exploded, and even Feng Yang's soul force was greatly impacted.

Its huge body suddenly shook, and it actually contracted its muscles to pull out the flying dragon blood sword stuck in its body.

"Oops." Feng Yang struggled to pull out the flying dragon blood sword, only to find that the flying dragon blood sword seemed to be integrated with the death pattern blood leopard's body. He lifted the death pattern blood leopard's huge body, but could not lift the flying dragon blood sword.

The sword was drawn.

"Die to me." The death-marked blood leopard roared loudly, and his body suddenly leaped up again. He turned over in the air, with his back facing down and his legs in the air. His body fell with lightning speed, and the wind pressure generated caused the wind to fall.

Yang Du felt a sharp pain in his body and was cut by the strong wind.

Feng Yang had killed thousands of death-marked blood leopards in one month, and had forced the death-marked blood leopard lord into this situation. At this moment, the death-marked blood leopard lord wanted to tear Feng Yang into pieces, hurting both sides.

All methods were used, because it hit the bottom of the table on the back, which could threaten Feng Yang's life, but at the same time, the Feilong Blood Sword that had sunk into his back would be completely submerged into its body.
Chapter completed!