Without the continuous blows from the evil iron ring, Feng Yaohu regained his breath and stood up after several struggles. However, the injury to his front legs was obviously serious. Although his huge body stood up, it was still swaying from time to time, as if it was about to fall down at any time.
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Wiping away the beads of sweat on his forehead, Yin Xiuxuan smiled coldly at Feng Yaohu and said: "It is indeed a level 6 monster. It can still stand up after eating a Zhen Zi Jue."
Feng Yaohu looked at Yin Xiuxuan and roared, trying to step forward again, but in the end he couldn't lift his legs and feet, so he could only stand there and glare at Yin Xiuxuan.
"Beast, look how arrogant you are!" Yin Xiuxuan sneered and walked towards Feng Yaohu.
Feng Yaohu seemed to have noticed something, and instead of stepping forward, he dragged his injured leg back.
When they came to a distance of one foot away from Feng Yaohu, before Yin Xiuxuan could take another two steps, Feng Yaohu suddenly pushed his front legs and rear legs to throw his waist, twisting his hips and turning around in an instant.
At this moment, the demon tiger's long tail, as flexible as a snake and as sharp as a sword, turned into a black shadow and struck towards Yin Xiuxuan.
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With a swing of his sleeve, he hit the weakest middle part of the tiger's tail hard.
After a crisp sound of "Crack", followed by a scream of "Ouch~", the place where the tiger's tail was hit suddenly folded at an angle that was not there before.
With a cold smile, Yin Xiuxuan grabbed the tiger's tail and pulled it back. Before the tiger demon could stand firmly on its hind legs, it was pulled by Yin Xiuxuan and immediately lost its balance. It let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground before it could finish its howl.
Yin Xiuxuan stepped forward, stepped on the head of a tiger the size of a millstone, and still held on to the tiger's tail in his hand. His other hand stretched out from his sleeve, and there was a faint blue iron ring in his hand.
With a sway in the wind, the iron ring that was still wandering around flew toward Yin Xiuxuan's hand like a tired bird returning to its nest.
"Bah bang bang~" There was a soft sound and the ten iron rings merged into one. The iron ring made of the bracelet in Yin Xiuxuan's hand suddenly seemed much thicker.
"Big!" Yin Xiuxuan shouted, and the iron ring suddenly became as big as a tiger's head and as thick as an arm.
Smiling fiercely, Yin Xiuxuan grabbed the huge iron ring and struck the tiger's head fiercely. Suddenly, a fist-sized hole opened on the tiger's head, and red and white splattered out, dyeing Yin Xiuxuan's gray clothes.
It's all red and white.
As for the tiger monster at Yin Xiuxuan's feet, its eyes bulged upwards, its big mouth full of sharp teeth was slightly open, but it could only see the air coming out, not the air coming in.
With the window open above the head, not to mention that the tiger demon is only a first-level monster, even a second-level monster cannot escape death.
Yin Xiuxuan let go of the tiger's tail and jumped down. Looking at the half-dead tiger demon lying on the ground, twitching occasionally, the serious look on his face slightly diminished.
He threw the huge evil iron ring in his hand into the air, and saw nine small ones, one big one and ten faint blue rays of light.
Looking into the sky and pointing his finger, the large evil iron ring sank into Yin Xiuxuan's cuff, while the nine small evil iron rings flew behind Yin Xiuxuan and hung in the air, glowing.
In the battle just now, Yin Xiuxuan also used many calculations. He used the Ghost Needle to show the enemy's weakness, which made the tiger demon think inertly. Then he violently used the thunder method to catch the tiger demon off guard, and then seriously injured it. That's how it happened.
Opportunity to get off the phone.
In this whole process, apart from Yin Xiuxuan's calculations, the one who contributed the most was the "Zhenzi Jue" that Yin Xiuxuan said. As for this Zhenzi Jue, it was Yin Xiuxuan who learned it from the sword-controlling spell "Queyun Technique".
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Originally, this sword-controlling technique had to be practiced at the seventh level of Qi training before it could be performed. Even at the sixth level of Qi training, one could only practice it in advance.
But Yin Xiuxuan is different. I don't know if it is true as Yin Chouyu said. Because of his years of hard training or other reasons, his willpower is far stronger than that of monks of the same level. He is also considered the best among monks who are higher than one level.
As for the art of sword control, the most important thing is not the strength of the true energy, but the strength of the mind.
It was precisely because of his discovery of this advantage that Yin Xiuxuan boldly chose sword control for practice when he was at the fifth level of Qi training, hoping to be able to fly into the sky with a sword as soon as possible.
Although this sword control technique is mainly a method of flying swords into the sky, it also plays a role in attack and defense.
For example, "Que Yun Shu" has four characters: "shock", "cut", "drag" and "split". Among them, the Zhen character formula is used for attack, the Cut character formula is used for defense and attack, the Tuo character formula is all for defense, and the Split character formula is used for defense.
Zi Jue is mostly used when fighting to the death.
Yin Xiuxuan himself has martial arts skills, and has seen similar offensive and defensive techniques in martial arts. Therefore, he still understands the principles of the Four-Character Jue, but once it is used on a magical weapon, it is very difficult.
So far, he has a mind comparable to the sixth level of Qi training, but he can barely perform the Zhen Zi Jue.
However, this Zhenzi Jue is really a move used by sixth-level Qi-training monks. The power of one move can cripple the Wind Demon Tiger. Although the Wind Demon Tiger consumed a lot of energy in advance, the attack power is still considered.
This is the strongest damage that a fifth-level Qi training monk can achieve under ordinary circumstances.
Looking at the dim formation beside him, Yin Xiuxuan nodded secretly, quickly took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill and swallowed it into his mouth.
Without waiting for a moment of teasing, he jumped up and came to the outside of the formation.
Although the Sancai Formation is a trapping formation, its level is too low to isolate the sight and sound within it. The wind demon tiger's last miserable appearance and wailing made the monsters trapped in the formation feel boundless fear.
Seeing Yin Xiuxuan coming over, several monster beasts forgot about the fireballs, ice picks and other objects flying back and forth, and they buried their heads and roared at Yin Xiuxuan.
However, how could Yin Xiuxuan care about such a weak threat? He still walked towards the formation unhurriedly. On the contrary, those monsters who stopped to dodge were hit by sword energy and fireballs because they failed to notice.
He suffered some minor injuries.
Arriving in front of the formation, Yin Xiuxuan took a look at the wind leopard beast that was half lying on the ground, occasionally moving its legs and feet to dodge one or two attacks. He nodded when he found that it was indeed injured that made it difficult for him to move.
Yin Xiuxuan suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the sword finger, looked into the sky, then dropped it straight down, pointed at Feng Bao's body, and shouted softly: "Hit!"
I saw that the fireball, the ice pick and the sword energy that were flying randomly in the air immediately stopped, and instantly turned into three groups of red, blue and white, and then immediately stretched again and turned into a huge ball.
A fireball, a cold cone of ice, and a sword light that looks like substance.
The three enhanced versions of the attack struck straight at the Wind Leopard who fell to the ground as soon as they were formed.
The fastest was the sword light, which slashed at Feng Bao's chest and made Feng Bao groan; then there was the fireball, which smashed Feng Bao into the ground; and the last ice pick sealed the half-foot-wide ground into a piece of ice.
The wind leopard was frozen in the ice without any of its original appearance, like a bug in amber, unable to move at all.