Chapter 97: Scorpion Tail Leopard
The scorpion-tailed leopard crept closer, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Wang Xuanyang watched this good show from a few hundred meters away.
When the scorpion-tailed leopard approached Weng Buqi within fifty meters, it seemed to have detected the reality of its target and finally launched an attack.
Whoosh!
Like a black lightning bolt, like a strange shadow, the scorpion-tailed leopard pounced on Weng Buchi with an eerie curved trajectory.
At the speed of a scorpion's tail, dozens of meters away, arrived in an instant.
Weng Buqi's spiritual power could only detect a range of over ten meters, although he could sense the danger was fierce and approaching, but he had no idea what it was, nor could he even launch an attack, because once he attacked, there was no target.
He could only wait, waiting for the other party to enter his spiritual power detection range.
However, the range of over ten meters is really too small.
What's more, it was the scorpion-tailed leopard, famous for its speed. Weng Buqi only sensed a shadow with his spiritual power, and then he saw a terrible black shadow rushing towards him.
He was shocked and pushed his palm out, and the prepared spell had already been launched.
This is the ninth heaven of stacked waves.
With his cultivation, he could only display fivefold power, and even so, the might was extremely astonishing. With his palm as the center, the rolling water light condensed, burst forth, and formed five concentric circles, emitting a sound of mountains collapsing and seas churning, charging towards that black shadow.
However, the poisonous leopard was extremely cunning and suddenly changed direction, sweeping across a beautiful arc, brushing past Weng Boqi's attack.
Attack missed!
The next moment, Weng Buchi only felt that his back was attacked, and the water armor was shaken.
It is the tail of a scorpion-tailed leopard.
Its Uyghur feet are over three meters long and very flexible, allowing it to attack from different angles, making it impossible to defend against.
Fortunately, Weng's defense was strong enough, otherwise being pierced would be very dangerous. Even so, his symbol defense fluctuated and almost broke, leaving him with a lingering fear.
Weng Buqi then got into a fierce battle with Scorpion Tail Leopard.
Wang Xuanyang watched from afar, looking for an opportunity.
He knew that although the scorpion-tailed leopard was powerful, it was unlikely to kill Wong Bo Qi. The result might be that the scorpion-tailed leopard would be killed instead, but Wong Bo Qi wanted to avoid getting hurt, which was also impossible. At least he would suffer severe internal injury, and this would give him an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
After a fierce battle for more than an hour, the scorpion-tailed leopard's attack became increasingly ferocious.
However, Weng Buzhi has stabilized his footing.
He is after all a human being with wisdom, while the poisonous leopard may be ferocious, it is only a strange beast, having only animal instincts for hunting, but not human wisdom.
So Weng Buqi gradually found the weakness of the scorpion-tailed leopard.
Even so, Weng Buqi's spiritual power was severely depleted. There was no way to avoid the scorpion tail of the Scorpion-tailed Leopard, which was too terrifying. He could only rely on brute force, and as a result, his spiritual power was severely depleted.
Finally, Weng Buqi found an opportunity, a condensed water light that had been refined to the extreme, suddenly struck the scorpion-like tail of the poisonous leopard.
At that moment, the tail suddenly broke off.
The scorpion-like leopard's deadliest move has been broken through at this point.
However, Wong Boqi was not without paying the price, he was knocked down by the poisonous leopard's frontal pounce, and its terrifying claws almost tore his defense apart.
The tailless scorpion-tailed leopard went completely berserk, clinging tightly and biting frantically.
Weng Baoqi suddenly couldn't get rid of it in a short period of time.
"Great, it's about time."
Wang Xuanyang has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
He had already drawn his treasured sword and was slowly approaching, now only about thirty meters away from Weng Boqi.
In an instant, a sword light suddenly burst out and rapidly shot away.
At this moment, Weng Buqi has fallen into a fierce battle with the scorpion-tailed leopard and is unable to pay attention to external circumstances.
Pfft!
The treasured sword pierced through the neck of the scorpion-tailed leopard and then stabbed into Weng Boqi's abdomen, but did not accurately hit Weng Boqi's heart.
No way, Weng Buqi and Scorpion Tail Leopard are fighting each other, their positions keep changing, it's impossible to grasp accurately.
Ah!
Weng Buqi let out a mournful cry, although the blow hadn't struck his heart, the terrible sword energy had penetrated and was wreaking havoc inside his body, the pain was unbearable.
His body burst forth with a surge of power, water gushing out in great waves, exploding repeatedly, and directly sending the Scorpion Tail Poison Leopard flying out. The precious sword that was originally stabbed into his abdomen also came out.
Pfft!
Weng Buqi's face was full of incredulity as he stared at the wound on his abdomen, "It's you, Wang Xuanyang, how is this possible..."
At the moment he was stabbed by the treasured sword, he knew he had been secretly plotted against by Wang Xuanyang.
The impression of giving him that treasure sword was too deep.
He never thought that one day he would be hurt by Wang Xuanyang.
Although this sword did not take his life, he had already received heavy injuries and the previous attack by the scorpion-tailed leopard had severely depleted his strength.
Moreover, he really couldn't figure out how Wang Xuanyang had found his location and also attacked him with such accuracy.
Run away!
He had only one idea.
He knew that if he didn't treat his wound in time, it would continue to deteriorate and he would undoubtedly die.
If it were outside, he wouldn't have to worry and could escape completely, even if he was seriously injured. But here in the fog, he couldn't even walk out before, let alone now.
He now just wants to escape, find a place to hide, and deal with his injuries.
Unfortunately, Wang Xuanyang would never give him this opportunity.
And again, where did he escape in this fog?
"Want to run? Wong Bo Ki, this is where you die!"
Wang Xuanyang's voice full of murderous intent came over.
The treasure sword has returned to his hand, and that scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard is on its last breath.
First, its tail was cut off, and then its neck was pierced. The scorpion-like leopard can still live, and its vitality is already extremely strong.
"It's really you, and you actually thought of killing me, this is impossible."
Weng Buqi heard Wang Xuanyang's voice. Although he couldn't see where Wang Xuanyang was, he had already sensed the intense killing intent emanating from him.
He stumbled and ran, but unfortunately, he only managed to run a few meters before he could no longer hold on, and fell headfirst to the ground.
Fresh blood gushed out of his mouth, threatening to take his life with it. Although the wound on his abdomen had been sealed by him using his symbol power, his injuries were still worsening.
"Am I really going to die here?"
Weng Buqi's face was filled with despair.
He never thought he would end up in such a predicament.
"No, I don't want to die. I've already become a Peak Burst Hole Symbol Master and can become a True Transmission Disciple. I still have a great future ahead of me, and later on, I'll achieve the Symbol Sect."
Weng Bo became calm again.
He is not an ordinary person after all.
Now there is only one way left, that is to lure out Wang Xuanyang, and then concentrate the last strength to strike him down. Only by getting rid of this great hidden danger can he have a glimmer of hope for survival.
Thinking of this, he directly pretended to faint and fell down.
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