Chapter 27 Mutant Tiger
Tiandao Martial Arts Museum has withdrawn from Hexi, and Mu Gang's whereabouts are unknown. Mu Zifeng is somewhat unwilling. Zhao Xiaotian was still sleeping. Mu Zifeng was not disturbed and accepted some gold tickets prepared for him by Master Shenwei before leaving. When it comes to the realm of divine power, it is a small turning point for external martial artists. If it is properly adjusted, it is not a problem to increase the strength by two or three thousand pounds. Therefore, if you need a lot of food supplements, you will consume amazing wealth.
Mu Zifeng has less than 10,000 taels of silver all over his body. According to yesterday's eating method, it is estimated that two meals will become beggars. Therefore, he didn't think much about getting into his arms about the golden ticket prepared by the divine master.
Return to the canyon, Mu Zifeng dived again.
It's easy to forget time.
On this day, a figure tossed up and down in front of the waterfall. The body was as fast as an eagle, and the power was strong and condensed. A head-sized stone could not withstand the power of grasping and directly turned into powder.
After a while, there was a long sound. Mu Zifeng fell steadily on the stone. He looked down at his hands, and his eyes were full of doubts.
"My dark softness has reached an extremely high level. In addition to the fact that the ten-finger opening of the sky hole has not been opened, it seems that there are still some defects in the moves. Is there any room for this eagle-shaped boxing to understand?"
After thinking about it for a long time, Mu Zifeng shook his head. He simply sat down cross-legged and took out a martial arts secret book from his arms, which was the seven-kill swordsmanship.
There are seven swordsmanships, which are sealed throat sword, heart-piercing sword, hole-breaking sword, interception sword, dementor sword, qi sword and flying sword. Among them, the first four moves are that martial artists below the realm of Pannirvana can practice, while the last three moves require warriors in the realm of the master realm to exert their power.
The demented sword, the chopping sword and the flying sword need to be stimulated by the spirit of Dantian, otherwise it is no different from ordinary martial arts moves.
After a detailed study, Mu Zifeng turned over and put Guixi's sword on the ground out of its sheath. Suddenly, it shines brightly. He began to practice seven-kill swordsmanship.
The climate in the canyon is impermanent. The previous moment was shrouded in dark clouds, heavy rain, and the next moment the sun is hanging in the air and the heat rises. However, this does not affect Mu Zifeng's state of mind. He has been in the canyon for almost a month and spends most of his time practicing swordsmanship every day. Because of the basic skills of wind and thunder swordsmanship, the foundation is deep, so the seven-kill swordsmanship has been quite popular.
"Kill."
A cold light instantly crossed a distance of 60 meters and inserted into the stone wall with a bang, and the sword body penetrated to the handle. Mu Zifeng's eyes are firm and his breath is stable. This sword is full of great power. If it were a human, it would probably not be able to resist this blow.
"Guixi Sword is really a good sword." Mu Zifeng gently pulled his sword out of the sheath with a loud sound.
"Oh..."
The sound of wolves came from the top of the canyon cliff, and Mu Zifeng was used to it. In the past month, he has hunted nearly 40 mutant wild wolves. Although the wolf meat is not very delicious, the qi and blood power contained in it is very rich.
Mu Zifeng wiped the sweat on his forehead and was about to jump into the deep pool of the waterfall to take a bath, but he looked up at the sky in surprise. He didn't pay attention just now. Now listen carefully, the sound of the wolf still seems to be frightened. In this mountain range, a group of mutant wild wolves dare to chase and kill even foreign warriors. Did they encounter a hard point today?
Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng put his sword behind his back, jumped, and his hands and feet rose flexibly on the cliff. This 100-meter-high cliff was not a natural danger for him, and he soon climbed to the top of the cliff.
There is also a large bush forest on the top of the cliff. The wolves seem to be besieged three miles ahead, and there have been sad sounds. Mu Zifeng flashed and rushed in. He rushed up to a tall tree and couldn't help taking a breath.
More than 30 mutant wolves have lie on the ground, and the remaining 30 have crawled on the ground and mourned. Their legs and feet were weak, their bodies trembled violently, and they didn't even have the courage to escape.
And among those wolf corpses, there is a giant tiger with black hair crouching. It is said that it is a giant tiger because its physique is much larger than that of the normal king of beasts. It is more than six meters long and more than two meters tall. The two tiger eyes emit a frighting ferocious light, and the scarlet tongue licks the blood at the mouth from time to time.
Even if they are more than ten meters apart, Mu Zifeng still has a feeling of frightening, and he can clearly feel the fierce power contained in the giant tiger's body. No wonder these mutant wolves don't even have the strength to climb up. They can't resist the pressure of the giant tiger at all.
"There are many mutant beasts in the world, and this giant tiger also seems to be a mutant tiger species."
However, Mu Zifeng has turned around 30 miles of land this month and has never seen the traces left by it, but today he doesn't know where it suddenly came out.
Suddenly, the giant seemed to sense Mu Zifeng's where he was and looked up. The tiger eyes were full of violence. With a tiger roar, the three miles were shaken, and the huge tiger's body took a hurricane and rushed directly to Mu Zifeng.
"What the hell is this?" Mu Zifeng's scalp was numb, and the momentum of the giant tiger was more powerful than that of ordinary powerful people outside Panne, and it was almost refined. He bounced at his feet and jumped on the treetops. The thick trees behind them were broken by the impact of the mutant tiger.
Mu Zifeng was very fast and jumped on the edge of the cliff. He didn't believe that the black tiger would also jump down.
The mutant tiger stretched out its head unwillingly and roared for a while. Mu Zifeng returned to the canyon, and his heart was still beating, which was an extremely dangerous sign.
"This place can't stay, and the mutant tiger will not appear here for no reason."
Mu Zifeng's conjecture is correct. On another hill, there are 20 powerful warriors standing. Everyone is wearing a black armor without a trace of light in the sunlight. Everyone held a huge heavenly bow in his hand. The bow and arrow were polished with a special material, and the cold air overflowed.
The strength of these 20 people is also quite good. Five realms and fifteen blood exchanges can shake all directions in any place.
"The roar of the mutant giant tiger came from the opposite hill. After that hill, it will go to the official road. At that time, it will definitely cause riots in Hexi. We can't bear the responsibility."
A man with a scar on his forehead said solemnly, "The mutant tiger was cultivated by us who consumed countless things and died many warriors. Even if we are not, we may not be our opponents. Fortunately, its intelligence has not yet opened, and it is wild, and it can still be captured with some effort.
"Third brother, I heard that this is a giant beast specially cultivated by the ancestors in order to let the young master enter Lingshan to practice. Lingshan is a holy place of martial arts, among which there are many masters, and the invincible ancestors who practice the atmosphere are all a group. The spirit of heaven and earth there seems to be different from ours. If this mutant giant tiger enters the spiritual mountain to cultivate, there is great hope to open up spiritual wisdom and become a guardian beast. A thin man beside him said with emotion, "Guardian beast, that's comparable to the ancestor-level existence. The whole Shengyuan Empire only has a guardian beast, which is a mutant King Kong. Because of the relationship of the national teacher, its status is detached, that is, some practicing ancestors respect it.
"Well, let's hurry up. In case other forces find out, I'm afraid that the young master will lose the opportunity to enter Lingshan to practice, and then we can't escape the punishment of our ancestors."
"Master Tuo was born with divine power and broke through to the blood exchange at the age of 19. Even if the general martial arts master met him, he had to avoid three points. There are rumors in the world that the first genius of the Shengyuan Empire is the prodigal son of the Murong family. In my opinion, the rumor is not true.
Who is better has anything to do with us? However, Murong's prodigal son inherited the unique skill of Tiandao, which was a king-level martial arts and the first knife in the world by the imperial court. Even if it's a rumor, don't underestimate it. Let's go."
A team of 20 people drilled into the dense forest.
Mu Zifeng has packed up everything and left the canyon. He walked through the mountains. The black tiger shocked him too much. It was the first time he saw a mutant beast comparable to the warrior of Panniw. If he could hunt and eat it, it might have an unexpected effect.
It was also found that eating a mutant beast can increase physical strength when he ate the first mutant wolf, so he was very greedy for the giant tiger. He was reluctant to take the remaining Gulidan, which was used at a critical moment.
Night soon fell, and Mu Zifeng's eyes were like electricity, followed by the traces left by the mutant tiger to the deeper part of the forest, about 20 miles into the mountains.
"Oh, there's someone." Mu Zifeng took a moment and jumped into the thick branches and leaves. A moment later, 20 agile warriors passed under the tree one after another. They all had a strong evil spirit and had experienced the baptism of bloody storm.
"Are their targets also the mutant tiger?" When they came far away, Mu Zifeng jumped down and followed with the corners of his mouth.
About an hour later, the forest became loose and seemed to have entered a guziland.
Mu Zifeng lurked in the bushes and condensed his ears, listening to the movement in front of him. Although he was against the wind, he could still faintly hear the violent roar and the shocking fighting.
The battle gradually stopped after half an hour. Mu Zifeng flew out of the grass and flashed to the edge of a cliff. The cliff is only more than ten meters high, and below is a Jedi surrounded by mountains. The mutant tiger lay on the ground with seven or eight bows and arrows. Seven of the 20 armored warriors died. Look at the dilapidated body, it must have been hit by a mutant tiger.
Although the remaining warriors are injured to varying degrees, they are not life-threatening.
"Don't know which force these people are?" Mu Zifeng wanted to change his position, but accidentally touched a loose stone and rolled down directly. The sound immediately aroused the eyes of the warrior below.
"If there is someone, don't let him go and kill him without mercy."
Five figures flew out of the cliff, and the heavenly bow and crossbow in their hands had been discarded, using portable weapons.
One of them used a short gun. As soon as he climbed to the top of the cliff, he took advantage of the situation and throw it out. The short gun broke the air and shot at Mu Zifeng's chest with a scream of death.