Feng Muqing quickly realized that her attack was ineffective because of the properties of the Fire Lion. She used up all her gold spiritual power and the Biluo Sword in her hand buzzed.
"The goddess scatters flowers!"
Feng Muqing's hand skills were so fast that afterimages appeared, and only a sweet voice was heard, and the Biluo Sword hung in the air and split into thousands of parts in an instant.
"go!"
Thousands of swords came out, and with a sweep of the Fire Lion's tail, thousands of sharp swords turned into nothingness, and the Biluo Sword was also shaken away. Fortunately, Feng Muqing's quick eyesight and quick hands brought the Biluo Sword back into his hand.
The moment Feng Muqing caught the sword, the jaw of his right hand was numb from the shock, and he was faintly trembling.
She glanced meaningfully at the white figure sitting on the branch of a tree in the distance, and suddenly became enlightened.
No wonder she was asked to fight the first-level flaming lion because she already knew that the flaming lion never relied on the same level of cultivation, but on its rough skin and thick flesh.
What's more, it can also restrain the fire-type spiritual power with strong attack power.
Feng Muqing looked solemn, and the Biluo Sword in her hand struck at the Flame Lion again. She didn't believe that this lion had no weaknesses!
Feng Lingboqi is a technique that uses the spiritual power of the wind to speed up. Feng Muching concentrated on it, and the wind was generated under his feet. In just a moment, he almost hit the Flame Lion from the beginning to the end.
Unexpectedly, the Fire Lion was still not damaged at all, and even glanced at Feng Muqing provocatively. Its big copper bell eyes seemed to say, you tickle me very well, continue!
Feng Muqing panted slightly, took a deep breath to calm down, and carefully looked at the Flame Lion in front of her who had barely made any move.
The flaming lion roared loudly, and then a huge fireball gathered in its mouth and headed straight for Feng Muqing. Feng Muqing stood ready, holding the Biluo Sword tightly in her hand.
The fireball was right in front of him, Feng Muqing quickly turned his sword into a flower, the fire spiritual power in his body circulated, and the blue and red plum blossoms appeared, removing the power of the fireball bit by bit.
Seeing this, Jiujiu, who had been watching the battle not far away, raised his eyebrows.
It seems that Feng Muqing is quite experienced in actual combat. He has all the spiritual powers but can use them freely. How can he be a mere seventh-level Qi practitioner?
It doesn’t even look like it!
Little did she know that the real Feng Muqing had been murdered a long time ago, and the person in front of her was a god. Although she was not her due to some combination of circumstances, she had only been practicing for a few months.
Feng Muqing also wanted to know why he was stuck at the seventh level of Qi training for so long, so he stayed in the Wuluo Mountains to look for opportunities to break through the bottleneck.
After blocking this blow, the Flame Lion became furious and rushed towards Feng Muqing in an instant. The tail behind him came through the air, and Feng Muqing quickly blocked it with his sword.
Qiang——
The moment Biluo Sword blocked the tail, there was a loud noise, and Feng Muching was hit back a few feet.
One man and one beast were evenly matched, and they fought fiercely. Jiujiu watched with great interest.
I originally thought that Feng Muqing was just an ant at the seventh level of Qi training, so I was ready to save her when her life was in danger, but I never thought that she was on par with the Flame Lion.
Thanks to Feng Muqing's seventh-level Qi training, his cultivation is very stable, his spiritual power can move freely, and his martial arts are also very proficient.
Maybe Feng Muching can really reach that height.
Bang——
Feng Muqing was shocked a few feet away again, with a faint smile on her face.
found it!
Feng Muching's slender fingers made another secret, and the Biluo Sword was suspended in the air and rushed towards the Flame Lion. At the same moment, her technique changed, and a strong vine quickly struck under its belly.
Keng——
The Biluo Sword was knocked away.
puff--
The flaming lion was pierced by the vines under its belly like sharp nails.
The Flame Lion fell to the ground, his big eyes filled with disbelief, and he refused to close his eyes.
In many battles, Feng Muqing discovered that the Flame Lion had subconsciously protected its belly several times, and this gave her a chance to deliver a fatal blow.
Seeing that it fell to the ground and had no breath at all, Feng Muching put Bi Luo away and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sure enough, you are extremely weak. You have such a hard time fighting the lowest level first-order monster." Jiujiu came to her side lightly, glanced at the dead Fire Lion, and said disdainfully.
hehe--
Feng Muqing is smiling but not smiling.
If it were an ordinary first-level monster, it would be fine, but it was a flaming lion that was extremely hard, as strong as an ox, and could also restrain fire spiritual power.
She did this on purpose.
Seeing the strange look on her face, Jiujiu jumped in anger, "I just want to see what you can do. If I really want to deal with you, why would I find a mere first-order monster?"
Feng Muqing smiled but said nothing, her eyes showing naked disbelief.
"Don't you fail to recognize good people's hearts."
"You are definitely not looking for the Flame Lion because of the contract you have."
Jiujiu was speechless and speechless.
She really wanted to teach Feng Muqing a lesson with the help of the Fire Lion, but she would not refuse to save her, but she was determined not to say these words.
Although next to him is a nine-tailed fox that has only lived for thousands of years, he is not familiar with the world, and his calculations are revealed by his eyes.
Feng Muqing sighed silently, understanding Jiujiu's mood, and said nothing more.
The moon was high in the sky, and it was bitingly cold in the middle of the night. Feng Muching, who was leaning against a tree and resting with her eyes closed, shivered all over. Why was it so cold at night in the Wuluo Mountains?
In the quiet night, the only sound that could be heard was the rustling of the wind through the woods, which was both penetrating and urgent.
Jiujiu felt anxious in her heart, and as the two of them became speechless, her anxiety turned into impatience.
Jiujiu curled her lips and glanced at Feng Muching who was sleeping alone. Seeing her trembling, she instantly transformed back into her original form, and the blink of an eye became several times longer.
She gently covered Feng Muqing's body with her nine tails, and when she heard the sound of satisfaction emanating from her mouth, she lay down to rest with satisfaction.
As dawn breaks, the warm golden light pierces the clouds and falls on the earth, making everything as far as the eye can see.
Feng Muqing slowly opened her eyes, and immediately felt the fur in her hands. She lowered her eyes and saw that the snow-white fur was tightly covering her body.
Noticing that one side was shaking slightly, she tilted her head and looked closely, only to realize that there were several big tails.
Turning his head to look to the other side, sure enough, a snow-white fox came into view, but it was much bigger than before.
Thinking of the warmth in her sleep last night, Feng Muching smiled brightly.
This fox was just being naughty and mischievous, but he still felt sorry for her.
The anger from last night disappeared instantly.
Realizing that Feng Muqing was awake, Jiujiu opened her eyes and saw her looking at him with a smile on her face, her face heating up.
Fortunately, her hair was thick and her face was so red that she couldn't see it.
She hurriedly put her tail away, pretending that nothing happened, turned her head and transformed into a human form.
"Thank you very much for last night." Feng Muqing looked at her funny, feeling that Jiujiu was just a child who hadn't grown up.
Jiujiu snorted arrogantly, folding her arms across her chest, but a hint of crimson crept up in her ears.
Feng Muqing saw all her embarrassment and said in a different tone, "Who should I look for next?"
Feng Muqing knew that actual combat was the most effective way to break through in cultivation, so Jiujiu took him to destroy the first-order Fire Lion. In the final analysis, it was with good intentions.
One night passed, and the two of them canceled what happened last night. Feng Muqing believed that Jiujiu would give her the most suitable opponent.
Hearing this, Jiujiu couldn't believe it, "Aren't you afraid that I will stumble you?" This chapter has been completed!