Swish!

A five-meter-long giant leopard flew out of the cliff, surrounded by electric light on its four feet, and its eyes were full of fierce light.

In the battle just now, Zi Ling didn't completely transform, and fought with the remnant wolf with a one-meter-sized body, and his strength was also at the level of Huang Ling.

But with the smash just now, Can Lang completely enraged Zi Ling.

After smashing his body into the cliff, Zi Ling transformed into an ancient spirit beast without hesitation, and his strength quickly soared to the realm of the mysterious spirit.

Boom!

Just as Can Lang turned around, Zi Ling had already approached, and without hesitation, he bumped his head into Can Lang's abdomen.

The powerful impact lifted Canlang's body high, and the spiritual power wings behind his shoulders were also shattered.

The attack of Xuanling's strength is far from something that a strong Huangling can resist.

Under Zi Ling's anger, Can Lang didn't even have the chance to use the Blood Thunder Movement Technique, this is the absolute gap!

"cough……"

Can Lang's eyes protruded slightly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, with fear already showing on his face.

Roar!

A single impact could not vent the anger in Zi Ling's heart. Without hesitation, the four huge claws stimulated the spiritual power at the same time.

Xuepen opened his mouth wide, and Ziling bit Can Lang's shoulder.

"ah--"

Scalp-numbing screams sounded, Can Lang's eyes were bloodshot, and his left shoulder and left arm were almost bitten off by Zi Ling.

"Bastard! Go to hell!"

The frantic Can Lang clenched his fist with his right hand and directly blasted at Zi Ling's eyes.

Eyes, no matter for humans or spirit beasts, are extremely vulnerable.

Huang Chengcheng's eyes revealed a fierce light, and Zi Ling had no fear of Can Lang's desperate blow.

Swish!

Ziling raised his head and resolved the crisis.

Can Lang's body was thrown into the air by Zi Ling, and his arms were still fluctuating with shocking spiritual power, but... he could only watch his fist getting farther and farther away from Zi Ling.

Throwing the remnant wolf into the air, the huge leopard leaped upwards, Zi Ling bared her teeth, twisted her body in the air, swung the thick leopard tail towards the remnant wolf's body like a steel whip, and slashed fiercely at the remnant wolf's waist .

Click!

The sound of bone breaking sounded, and the spine of the strong Huang Ling was chopped off by Zi Ling!

That is to say, the remnant wolf has been in the Parting City, and his physical fitness is extremely strong. If he were replaced by an ordinary spirit, he might be cut into two pieces by this blow!

boom!

The body of Can Lang smashed into the forest below like a cannonball, and the huge shock wave smashed the ground into a large pit several meters deep, and Can Lang was lying on the bottom of the pit, and the spiritual power on his body was rapidly dissipating.

Zi Ling paused in the air to pant slightly, the leopard's head looked down, and the faint white spiritual energy continued to spit out from Zi Ling's mouth.

After staring at the pit for a while, the remnant wolf in the pit did not move.

With a low roar from Zi Ling's mouth, he turned around and rushed towards Ye Yuxi's fighting position.

Just a few seconds after Zi Ling left, the remnant wolf in the pit moved, but not much, and the remaining fingers on his right arm squirmed slightly.

...

The battlefield where Ye Yuxi was.

The poisonous widow's difficulty was somewhat beyond Ye Yuxi's expectations. This woman was obviously only at the early stage of Huang Ling, but in terms of strength, she was not weaker than the middle stage of Huang Ling!

Swish, Swish.

The heavy rain poured down, washing away the blood on the two men's weapons.

Three minutes, hundreds of rounds of fighting, even though both of them will use the blood thunder movement to avoid each other's attacks, but most of the time they just avoid the vital points.

At this time, each of the two had more than ten wounds on their bodies.

The black wings flapped at a high speed, and Ye Yuxi stabilized her figure in the heavy rain, her chest heaving more violently than before.

On the other hand, the Poisonous Widow's breath was also messy, but there was a mysterious smile on the corner of her mouth.