Chapter 109: Fog Spirit Mountain (9)
"Poof-" There was a loud sound of a fist smashing into it, and the giant fire rabbit flew out before it could react, and it landed dozens of meters away with a "poof" sound, and after a few kicks on all four legs, it didn't move.
"Whew, whew!" the wind shook his arm and blew his fist. When I turned around, I saw everyone stunned and stunned.
Fengyun swallowed his saliva and said, "It's too violent......"
Wind and sweat: Since the weapon can't break its defenses, and he doesn't know how to use spiritual skills, he can only use the simplest and most brutal way to kill him directly!
"The method doesn't matter, look at the result!" Feng Qian stuck out his tongue, "Third brother, you go over and see if it's dead!"
"Huh?" Feng Yunfei was still in a daze.
"I'll go. Yun Ting came to his senses and walked over.
Yun Ting walked to the side of the giant fire rabbit, kicked it twice, crouched down and reached out to probe, and then got up and dragged it over.
"Miss, this rabbit is dead. ”
"It looks fat, but I don't know if it's good or not, so let's put it away first. Feng said as he put the rabbit into the space.
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The group continued to walk deeper into the forest.
Feng Yunfei looked at his sister's little shadow, and then thought of such a little girl, who killed a half-human-tall giant fire rabbit with just one punch, and couldn't help but tremble. Since then, the image of the wind and the fierce and fierce has been deeply rooted in the heart of the third brother.
In fact, even Feng Tianyan himself didn't know that the body that had been transformed by the spiritual spring water, in addition to the strengthening of the meridians, the strength and strength of the body were much stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, he was able to kill the giant fire rabbit with one punch.
On the way, I encountered several first-order demonic beasts one after another, and they were all easily dealt with by the wind.
Half an hour later, the group came to a wide meadow. In the middle of a dense forest, it seems strange that such a flat meadow appears.
As he looked around, there was a hissing sound, and a snake emerged from the grass, staring at red eyes and spitting black letters.
"The red-pupiled python in the early stage of the second order, the saliva spewed out is poisonous, you two be careful. Feng Heng and the others stepped back and made way for Feng Tianyan and Feng Yunfei.
"Third brother, go on. Feng Qianyan wanted to observe and learn the way of fighting, and he couldn't solve it violently every time, so he took the initiative to retreat.
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"Okay!" Fengyun Fei flashed his weapon, a silver long sword, red fire spiritual power covered the sword, flew forward, and fought with the red pupil python.
Although Feng Yunfei can't use spiritual skills yet, he is quite skilled in swordsmanship. Feng Yunfei carefully dodged the saliva of the red-pupiled python, and the long sword flew up and down, but he did not take any advantage.
Feng Qian Yan thought, the red pupil python is in the early stage of the second order, and it is already higher than the third brother's level, and its physical strength is stronger than that of humans, so if the third brother continues to fight like this, he is afraid that he will lose.
"Third brother, stare at it seven inches!" Feng Qianyan suddenly thought of hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, and the seven inches of this red-pupiled python may also be a weakness.
Feng Heng glanced at Feng Tianyan approvingly, and said in his heart: It's still a daughter who is smart and knows how to analyze the weaknesses of her opponents, and Yun Fei is a little worse in this regard.
Hearing this, Fengyun changed the route of the attack, specifically looking for an opportunity to hit the seven inches of the red-pupiled python.
After more than a dozen rounds, Fengyun Fei saw the opportunity and stabbed a sword into the seven inches of the red-pupiled python. The red-pupiled python, which is more than three meters long and has the thickness of the bowl, is constantly rolling and writhing on the ground, and howling in its mouth, about a cup of tea, before it gradually stops.
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