Chapter 15 Blood Spirit Grass and Sneak Attack

"Blood Spirit Grass!"

Looking at the blood spirit grass not far away, which was about 10 meters tall, had blood-colored leaves, and exuded a faint fragrance, Yang Feng's eyes lit up and he whispered to himself.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

While Yang Feng was talking to himself, angry roars came from not far away.

A leopard about 10 meters tall, covered with colorful hair, came out of a cave near the blood spirit grass, opened his eyes wide, stared at Yang Feng, and opened his mouth wide, making angry roars, trying to drive Yang Feng away.

"A third-level fierce beast leopard? This should be the guardian fierce beast of the blood spirit grass!"

Looking at the leopard not far away, Yang Feng moved and whispered softly.

The blood spirit grass can make the blood of fierce beasts and monsters evolve, and have the powerful blood of ancient monsters.

Therefore, every blood spirit grass is guarded by fierce beasts and monsters.

Under normal circumstances, blood spirit grass with a year of less than 100 years is guarded by beasts of level 3 or below.

Blood spirit grass with a year of 100 years or more is guarded by beasts of level 4 or more, or even demon beasts.

The older the blood spirit grass is, the better the effect is, and the stronger the guarding beast is.

Blood spirit grass with a year of 10,000 years or more can allow demon beasts to awaken the blood of their ancestors, possess the powerful blood of ancient demon beasts, and be guarded by demon beasts of the realm of law or above.

The age of the blood spirit grass in the valley is about 90 years, not far from 100 years.

Therefore, the strength of the guardian beast of the blood spirit grass in the valley, the leopard, is not weak, and it is an extremely powerful existence among the level 3 demon beasts.

However, Yang Feng is very powerful, and his aura is also very strong, which makes the leopard extremely afraid.

This is also the reason why the third-level fierce beast leopard did not attack Yang Feng immediately, but chose to roar and drive Yang Feng away.

"I want this blood spirit grass!"

After a mutter, Yang Feng shouted, holding the Qingfeng sword, and strode towards the direction of the blood spirit grass.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Seeing Yang Feng's actions, a fierce light flashed in the leopard's eyes, and it let out a series of angry beast roars.

Then, the leopard moved, turned into a residual image, and pounced directly on Yang Feng's body.

During this process, the leopard's mouth opened slightly, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and its sharp claws stretched out, ready to tear Yang Feng into pieces.

"Xuantian Sword Technique!"

Looking at the leopard approaching rapidly, Yang Feng shouted softly, and the internal Qi surged. The Xuantian Sword Technique was performed, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was swung out. A sharp sword light shot out from his hand and chopped down the leopard's body.

Bang!

With a crisp metal collision sound, the sharp sword light was shattered by the leopard's sharp claws, turned into a little light, and disappeared into thin air.

Afterwards, the leopard flashed through the void like lightning and approached Yang Feng's side. Its sharp claws, with a sharp edge, slashed towards Yang Feng's neck, as if it wanted to chop off Yang Feng's head.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's expression did not change, the internal Qi surged, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was swung out, with a sharp edge, stabbing towards the leopard's head.

Bang!

With a crisp metal collision sound, the sharp edge of the Qingfeng sword pierced the leopard's head like lightning, causing blood to splatter and die tragically on the spot.

At this time, the leopard's sharp claws were only a second away from Yang Feng's neck. If it had only one more second, it could have pierced Yang Feng's neck.

However, the leopard was already dead, and its sharp claws fell down powerlessly, unable to hurt Yang Feng.

"This leopard is much stronger than the third-level blue wolf king!"

Yang Feng sighed softly, and the palm holding the sword flicked lightly, and the leopard's body was thrown out.

Afterwards, Yang Feng held the bloody Qingfeng sword and walked quickly towards the direction of the blood spirit grass.

"There is danger!"

When Yang Feng approached the Blood Spirit Grass and was about to bend down to pick it, a chill surged from his bottom, causing him to move and quickly dodge to the side.

Whoosh!

With a crisp sound of breaking through the air, a dark crossbow arrow passed by where Yang Feng had just stood and pierced into the hard rock wall on the side of the Blood Spirit Grass.

"I'm going to kill this Blood Spirit Grass!"

"If you don't want to die, leave here immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At this time, a loud voice came from not far away.

A young man in white clothes, holding a sword in one hand and a crossbow in the other, slowly walked towards the place where the Blood Spirit Grass was.

"It's not impossible for you to take this blood spirit grass!"

"As long as you kill me, not only this blood spirit grass is yours, but also all my belongings are yours!"

Yang Feng looked at the young man in white who was walking slowly, his eyes flashing with murderous light, and responded in a cold tone.

While speaking, Yang Feng moved his body, performed the step of following the shape, turned into a residual shadow, and rushed to the side of the young man in white.

"What a fast speed!"

Seeing Yang Feng's action, the young man in white flashed a look of shock in his eyes, exclaimed, raised his crossbow, aimed at Yang Feng and pulled the trigger.

Instantly, a dark crossbow arrow shot out from the crossbow of the young man in white and shot towards Yang Feng.

However, Yang Feng's body was very flexible. These dark crossbow arrows could not lock onto Yang Feng's position, let alone hit him. They flew past Yang Feng's side and shot into the hard rock walls of the valley.

Seeing this scene, the young man in white's eyes flashed fiercely, roared angrily, raised the sharp sword in his hand, and used sharp swordsmanship to stab Yang Feng's body.

"Xuan Tian Sword Technique!"

Facing the long sword attack of the young man in white, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged. He let out a soft drink, and launched the Xuantian Sword Technique. The Qingfeng sword in his hand was swung out, with a sharp edge, directed towards the sharp edge of the young man in white. Long sword.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound of metal collision, and the Qingfeng sword in Yang Feng's hand collided with the sharp long sword of the young man in white.

At this time, a terrifying force burst out from the Qingfeng sword, instantly knocking away the sharp sword of the young man in white.

Finally, the Qingfeng Sword, with its sharp edge, pierced into the body of the young man in white, shattering his internal organs, causing blood to spatter, and he died tragically on the spot.

"I originally thought that the space channel was randomly teleported. Everyone who entered the Blood Spirit Secret Realm would be randomly teleported to every corner of the Blood Spirit Secret Realm. It would be very difficult to meet them!"

"But this disciple of the Divine Sword Villa has obviously been teleported near me, otherwise he wouldn't have met me so quickly!"

"It can be seen that although the space channel is randomly teleported, the range of random teleportation is limited. It is very likely that everyone will be teleported to a nearby area!"

Looking at the body of the young man in white, Yang Feng's head was racing. After muttering softly, he bent down and took off the space ring from the finger of the young man in white and checked its belongings.

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