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Chapter Fifteen, Snow Python

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the Duanhun Mountain is already covered in silvery white. For ordinary people, the biting cold wind has no effect on the monsters in the mountain.

In a dense forest, thick snow pressed on the big trees, bending many branches. A one-horned rhinoceros lowered its head and ate the grass blades covered by the heavy snow.

From time to time, they would eat some melons and fruits hanging on the trees to satisfy their hunger. A few demon wolves came over and took a look before leaving. Their thick fur made them have no intention of hunting.

The most important thing is that the one-horned rhinoceros has an aura that scares them, which is the aura of a late-stage first-order monster.

The one-horned rhinoceros chirped, as if laughing at the demon wolf's timidity. Although it was eating grass and fruits, it wouldn't mind if meat was delivered to its door. It was not a vegetarian.

The next moment, an illusory golden sword rushed out of the snow. The one-horned rhino did not expect this at all, and could only watch as the golden sword flew into his mouth.

The golden sword scurried around in his belly and finally broke through his back and rushed out, shining brightly under the warm sun.

The one-horned rhinoceros only had time to let out a mournful cry before dying. A young man showed his head from a few meters away. When the young man came closer, it was Qi Fan.

Now half a month has passed since the time to capture the Hundred Yuan Fruit. Feng Meng was ready to return to his clan after obtaining the Hundred Yuan Fruit.

Qi Fan was prepared to stay, and coming out just for the Hundred Yuan Fruit was a bit of a loss for him, so the two separated half a month ago.

In the past half month, Qi Fan has been in Duanhun Mountain, occasionally going back to Xijicheng to relax. It can be said that Qi Fan has become familiar with Duanhun Mountain in the past half month.

Guan Qifan's aura has already reached the state of perfect Qi training, and half of the spiritual energy in his body has been transformed into spiritual liquid. When all the spiritual energy in his body is converted into spiritual liquid, it is when he breaks into the liquid condensation stage!

Such rapid cultivation corresponded to a squandering of resources. All the Peiyuan Pills were consumed, the Condensation Grass was also used, and only one Hundred Yuan Fruit was left.

What made Qi Fan even more delighted was that the power of the golden swordsmanship was beyond his expectation. It was extremely sharp and extremely fast, making him feel invincible for a moment.

No matter whether it is a thick-skinned monster like a tiger, leopard or rhinoceros, or a sensitive monster like a monkey or rabbit, they cannot stop his sword. With the golden swordsmanship, no monster at the same level can stop him.

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After waving the golden sword away, Qi Fan put away the one-horned rhinoceros and counted the days. It was almost the end of the year and it was time to go back.

His figure flickered in the dense forest, and he stopped to investigate from time to time. It felt like a feeling, but Qi Fan was not dazzled by the golden swordsmanship. With his strength, he could not run rampant in the Soul-Dead Mountain.

He tapped his toes on a big tree that needed to be surrounded by several people, and jumped several meters. Suddenly, Qi Fan's heart rang with alarm bells.

The next moment, a white python several meters long came towards him with its head held high and its body was as thick as an adult's thigh.

The snake fang shone with cold light, as if indicating its sharpness. Qi Fan was in an extremely dangerous situation at this time, and he could not dodge in mid-air.

Don't think that all monks can fly. They can only fly after reaching the liquid condensation stage, and they can only fly in the air for a short time. If you want to truly stand in the air, you must at least reach the golden elixir realm.

Qi Fan could only take out the Piaoxue Sword to block the snow python's attack, but the huge force still knocked Qi Fan several meters away until he hit a big tree and stopped.

The big tree behind him was also overwhelmed and fell to the ground with a 'bang'. Qi Fan coughed twice, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the place where he was attacked before, Qi Fan looked solemn. The snow python disappeared again. He looked around carefully and frowned even more. There was no trace at all.

I couldn't help but secretly curse my bad luck. It would be better in other seasons, but in winter, the most troublesome thing is this kind of snow python.

He was already good at hiding, and now with the heavy snowfall, it was almost like the heavens were helping this beast.

With one hand behind his back, he pinched it with his hand, and a small golden sword blended silently into the white snow under his feet.

He stared at the surroundings warily and backed away slowly, but he had no intention of fighting anymore.

Although it was just a quick exchange of blows, Qi Fan also understood the aura and strength of the snow python. It was a second-level monster, and it was still in good condition and uninjured.

This was not comparable to the injured sharp-toothed tiger we encountered half a month ago, but that sharp-toothed tiger was so difficult for both Qi Fan and Feng Meng.

Thinking about a snow python, if one encounters it and one is injured, a normal person would make the choice to escape.

In the dense forest, apart from the whistling of the cold wind, there was only the sound of Qi Fan's slow and rigorous movements, and the sounds of "creak" and "creak" as he stepped on the thick snow step by step.

After taking another two steps back, Qi Fan suddenly looked at a bush. The grass was covered with snowflakes, and a piece of white snow slipped from the grass blades and fell to the ground.

Is it snow? No, I can't make a mistake. It must have passed there just now, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence?

He stared at the grass around him attentively, and saw that it was all white and could not see anything at all. He tentatively sent out a sword energy towards the grass, and large swaths of snowflakes fell down.

Qi Fan frowned, this beast's talent for concealment was really beyond question. He thought about it and stopped moving, trying to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

The Piaoxue sword is placed across the chest, and the spiritual energy in the body is rotating. This is the same move that Qi Fan used to deal with the sharp-toothed tiger before, violent wind slash!

As long as Qi Fan is given some time, as long as the snow python dares to show its head, it will be greeted by a thunderous strike!

The golden sword under his feet began to spin around to ensure that the snow python would not suddenly appear next to him.

In this way, one man and one beast began to confront each other. Who is the hunter and who is the prey? Only the final winner will know.

In a blink of an eye, the tea time passed, and gradually Qi Fan began to lose control of the violent wind. If the snow python did not appear again, he would release it.

Otherwise, it would be a bit sad to explode in his own hands and be injured by his own swordsmanship. With the current power, Qi Fan can guarantee that he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

Maybe it was the power of the violent wind that made the snow python feel threatened, maybe Qi Fan's patience was stronger than the snow python expected, or maybe there were other reasons.

Qi Fan didn't know. He only knew that his golden sword hit something about one meter in front of him on the right. And it was definitely a living thing.

Because the golden sword is completely made of spiritual energy, dead objects will penetrate directly through it, and will only react when it touches living objects.

At the moment, he didn't care what kind of creature it was. He galloped out with the Wind Slash in his hand, and with a loud 'boom', a snow python several meters long was blasted out.

The upper body was floating in mid-air, and the lower body was twisting crazily on the snow. At the same time, a golden light flashed, aiming at the seven inches of the snow python and shooting towards it.

It's just that the unique body structure of snakes allows them to have excellent sensitivity in mid-air. Although they can't completely dodge attacks, they can still deflect important parts.


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