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Chapter seven hundred and forty-eight sword light leopard shadow

The cold light flew in front of Feng Dao in an instant. Ah Hu, who thought he was sure of victory, suddenly had his eyes blurred. There was nothing in front of him, and his opponent suddenly disappeared without a trace in the sharp light of the knife and the wind of his legs.

Ahu was startled, and his right hand moved quickly, and a circle of dazzling sword light immediately surrounded his body. The field immediately shimmered with cold light and the sword wind was biting.

But after he finished using the sword technique, he didn't feel the opponent's attack. He suddenly turned his body half a circle along the direction of the sword. The sword flashed and the scimitar was placed in front of him to guard against the opponent's counterattack. But he took a closer look. , there was also no one behind him. The color on his face immediately changed, and he turned around suddenly, only to see that his opponent was still standing where he was, as if he had never left the place.

Ahu was shocked, and everyone around him was stunned. No one in the Scimitar clan could see clearly the ghostly movement of Feng Dao.

At the moment when Ah Hu was stunned, the wind knife suddenly moved. The small flying knife held between the index and middle fingers of his right hand suddenly flashed in front of Ah Hu. The cold light flashed, up and down, left and right, a small piece of The light of the sword was flying around Ahu.

The sudden change caused everyone on the field to hold their breath immediately. Even the old patriarch sitting on the Taishi chair on the sidelines suddenly stood up with dazzled eyes. The two-meter-long leopard in front of him flashed his eyes and said, "Hello!" He stood up with a loud sound, staring straight at the field, squatting slightly on his hind legs, and tensing up his whole body, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

A bright cold light appeared in the field, and a tiny light and shadow surrounded Ahu like a shooting star. It went up and down, left and right, and a series of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, etc. Quick, crisp, light, obviously split on contact, as continuous as fried beans.

Everyone nervously grasped the things at hand, and sweat broke out in their palms. The continuous flash of sword light on the field suddenly stopped with a loud "bang" sound, and a figure staggered back. .

"Ah..." Only then did people see that the person staggering back was actually the sturdy scimitar warrior Ahu!

His face was red, and the scar on his face was purple, like a twisted earthworm lying on his face. His eyes were full of fear. The hand holding the scimitar was trembling slightly across his chest, and he was breathing heavily. He was angry, his strong chest rose and fell, and his legs kicked hard on the stone floor one after another, trying hard to offset the backward momentum, lest he continue to retreat.

Feng Dao still had a dull expression on his face, but his eyes flickered as he stared at A Hu in front of him. He still held the shining flying knife between the two fingers of his right hand. He stretched his left hand forward and put a ball on the palm of his hand. A blue gem shone with a faint blue light in the firelight, and he stood quietly on the ground motionless.

"Ouch..." Just as Ahu staggered back, the leopard in front of the old patriarch suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth and roared, kicked the ground with his two powerful hind legs, and raised two flashing lights. With its front paws shining with cold light, it flew toward the wind knife in the field with a "wow" sound.

"Ouch!" A short roar suddenly sounded from the action team behind the wind knife, and a small black shadow with a dazzling blue light rushed straight towards the leopard in the air like a meteor streaking across the sky.

Lingling, who had been holding Xiaohua, let out a short exclamation. Xiaohua's powerful hind legs kicked her back several steps, and she staggered into Wen Meng who was behind her.

"Boom", there was a sudden violent impact in the air. "Ouch", the leopard in the air suddenly let out a shrill scream, flew out suddenly, fell on its back and rolled several times, then He quickly turned over and climbed up, his two front legs suddenly stretched forward and he lay on the ground. His round, bleeding head lay tightly on the ground, with a look of fear flashing in his eyes.

Xiaohua landed on the ground, rolled around in the air, and then rose up again. She immediately jumped on top of the leopard's head and raised her right paw suddenly...

Wan Lin was shocked. With one paw, the huge leopard's head was torn apart like a watermelon by Xiao Hua's powerful claws! "Xiao Hua, come back!" Wan Lin shouted quickly.

Everything happened in an instant. At this time, the surrounding scimitar tribesmen reacted, suddenly raised their weapons, and aimed at the little flower standing above the leopard.

When Xiaohua heard Wan Lin's order, the blue light flashed in her eyes, and she slowly lowered her raised right paw. "Whoosh", drew a beautiful arc in the air, jumped onto Wan Lin's shoulder, and immediately turned around. He stared closely at the huge leopard still lying on the ground.

At this time, Xiaobai, who was hugged tightly by Xiaoya, had already poked his head out of Xiaoya's arms with red eyes. Seeing the surrender of the big leopard in front of him, he immediately laid his head lazily on Xiaoya's arms. , the red light in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

The dark blue sky is filled with stars, blinking mysterious eyes from time to time. The blazing torches around the courtyard flicker with jumping flames, which flicker brightly and darkly on the faces of hundreds of people on the field.

There was silence on the field. Not one of the hundreds of onlookers made a sound. The fierce metal collision stopped, and the violent collision between the two animals stopped. Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they were shocked by what happened in front of them. Living.

A scimitar more than one meter long was defeated by a small flying knife. A huge and powerful leopard surrendered at the feet of a small tabby cat. Everything that was logical was counterattacked in an instant!

The old patriarch's eyes flashed with astonishment. He took a few steps forward and walked to the field. He bent down to look at his leopard, then patted its head lovingly, wiped off the blood on its face, and stood Qi Qi glanced at Ahu, whose face was full of astonishment, and then turned to look at Xiaohua and Fengdao, who were standing on Wanlin's shoulder, with a cold knife in their hands, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

He couldn't believe that such a small cat-like animal could subdue his fierce and invincible leopard in one go; he couldn't believe that the person in front of him could kill him with just a small flying knife. The first master defeated.

At this time, Xiaohua, who was standing on Wan Lin's shoulder, saw the leopard lying on the ground and surrendering. The blue light beam in his eyes slowly dissipated. The leopard lying on the ground saw the blue light on the opposite side dissipate, and slowly got up from the ground as if relieved. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood flowing from his face to his mouth, then slowly turned around and staggered towards the back room, his thick tail tightly clamped between his two hind legs.

Everything ended in an instant. The first warrior of the Scimitar tribe was defeated, and the brave and invincible Golden Leopard surrendered instantly. This made everyone in the Scimitar tribe unable to believe their eyes and unable to accept the fact of this defeat!

Ahu looked at the Feng Dao opposite him in shock. The sapphire at the bottom of the golden snake on his chest had disappeared, and his chest was heaving violently.

At this time, Abu nervously walked up to Wan Lin, stared at the little flower with gleaming eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What kind of animal is your little animal?" Wan Lin replied casually: "Leopard!"


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