Chapter 47: You Actually Made a Move Against Me!

"Iron Eagle King!"

The words had barely fallen when the Iron Eagle King swooped down, stirring up a sharp wind, pouncing toward Du Yinghao.

Du Yinghao was scared out of his wits, frantically waving the magic sword in his hand to block the attack.

"Clang! Clang! Dang! Dang!"

Sparks flew in all directions, incomparably fierce.

The magic sword in Du Yinghao's hand was shaken until its luster dimmed, his mana draining severely, his eyes growing increasingly bloodshot.

This was a low-grade magic sword he bought with a hundred spirit stones, yet now it was continuously damaged under the Iron Eagle King's sharp claws, causing him heartache beyond measure, hating the opponent to death.

Moreover, the Iron Eagle King revealed no openings whatsoever, not giving him a chance to heavily injure it with a single strike.

"I must find a way to pull away distance, otherwise it will be bad!"

Du Yinghao gritted his teeth and threw out a Flash Talisman, smashing it right before the Iron Eagle King's eyes.

The light was so bright the Iron Eagle King subconsciously closed its eyes, losing its vision.

And he took advantage of the moment the Iron Eagle King's eyes were stimulated, fleeing rapidly toward the rear.

Yu Changsheng watched this scene, did not pursue to kill, because his Divine Sense had already firmly locked onto the opponent; as long as he could not escape beyond a kilometer, killing him was only a matter of time.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, are you alright?" He came to Zhuang Yan's side, handed over a Qi Blood Pill, and asked.

After Zhuang Yan took it, his complexion improved considerably, looking at Yu Changsheng with a complex mood.

Both at Qi Refining Fifth Layer, yet the two's strength seemed one was heaven, one was earth. "I'm fine!" Zhuang Yan shook his head and said.

"Mm!" Yu Changsheng nodded, then said: "Senior Brother Zhuang, let me handle that guy, you stay behind and heal your injuries first."

Hearing these words, Zhuang Yan's heart couldn't help but warm.

Since entering the Secret Realm, dangers were everywhere, yet the other party did not move to snatch the Talisman Jade because of his low strength, but instead helped him fend off enemies.

Such an action moved Zhuang Yan greatly.

"Junior Brother Yu, you must be careful, I'll stabilize my injuries and then go help you." Zhuang Yan nodded heavily, then began circulating his cultivation to heal.

Seeing this scene, Yu Changsheng's mouth corners couldn't help but reveal a trace of a smile.

His figure moved, fully executing the Wind Travel Technique, and in a moment he caught up to the entangled Du Yinghao, pressing his Divine Sense toward the opponent! At this moment Du Yinghao had absolutely no defense, only feeling a powerful pressure transmit from behind, his heart skipping a beat, the spell he was forming with his hand becoming chaotic.

Taking this opportunity, the Iron Eagle King pounced up, its wings like great axes chopping toward the opponent.

Those black iron feathers were incomparably sharp, even rocks could be split in two, let alone a Qi Refining Cultivator's body. "Sharp Sword Qi!"

Du Yinghao roared loudly, face furious, raising his sword to slash out a strand of Sword Qi, simultaneously patting his Hundred Treasures Bag, another talisman flying out.

He knew the Iron Eagle King's strength; a single strand of Sword Qi fundamentally could not stop it, so he still needed to rely on the talisman to win.

But the talisman had just emerged when his body trembled, his Divine Sense suffering compression again!

By the time he reacted, the Sword Qi had already been scattered by the Iron Eagle King, the talisman not yet activated before it was torn apart by sharp claws.

"No! You beast!" Du Yinghao raged, not knowing why the opponent's Divine Sense was so strong, surprisingly able to suppress him twice.

And this was purely using Divine Sense strength to suppress, not some Divine Sense Technique! He had heard that Beast Tamers' Divine Sense would be stronger than ordinary Cultivators, but this strong is too much, right! In the flash of a spark, Du Yinghao had no choice but to hold the magic sword before his chest, attempting to protect his vital points.

"Pu!"

The next second, he was directly chopped flying, vomiting fresh blood, the robes on his body torn by those black iron feather wings, arms and chest gaining several wounds.

"Peng!"

Du Yinghao rolled several circles on the ground, vomited another mouthful of blood, raised his head to see the Iron Eagle King and Yu Changsheng approaching, decisively knelt on the ground, crying out in pain.

"I admit defeat, please don't kill me."

The Iron Eagle King seeing this, paused for a moment, slowed its movements.

And it was just this instant's opening, Du Yinghao's originally still weeping expression instantly changed, cold light blooming in his eyes, the magic sword suddenly stabbing toward it! "Go die!"

Du Yinghao shouted with a ferocious face, his cheeks twisting, full body mana infused into the magic sword, like a black line flashing past.

The Iron Eagle King was greatly startled, hurriedly closing its wings, but still slow by half a beat.

That sword passed through the gap between its two wings, straight for the head!

As long as it hit, there was a chance to heavily injure or even kill!

Du Yinghao was gambling big, because he would rather believe in his own strength than believe in another's mercy! "Pu!"

However, just as his magic sword was about to stab the Iron Eagle King's head, he suddenly felt the opponent seemed to have become shorter.

The opponent's lower half sharp claws, tail, turned into a fish tail! "What?!" Du Yinghao's eyes widened.

Lived over twenty years, he had never seen any Iron Eagle King capable of transformation.

"Ci!" This sword then missed, instead his body lunged toward the opponent, a feeling of walking into a trap.

The Iron Eagle King's eyes flashed a trace of ferocity, actually daring to deceive its feelings, death not enough to atone!

Thus, a tail swing strike! "Peng!"

Du Yinghao perished under the fish tail, body torn into five pieces.

The magic sword bought with a hundred low-grade spirit stones rotated several circles in midair, finally powerlessly inserted into the ground.

The Iron Eagle King returned to its state, wagging its bird tail, cooing once toward Yu Changsheng, as if saying, Master, my performance wasn't bad, right.

Yu Changsheng smiled faintly, stroking its lowered head.

"Next time without my command don't stop attacking, and don't believe other people's words."

【54】 The Iron Eagle King obediently nodded its head, then went to peck at Du Yinghao's corpse.

The Iron Carving King nodded its Beast Head obediently, then went to peck at Du Yinghao's corpse.

"Da da da da!"

Let you deceive me, let you deceive me.

Those pecks, seemed to carry a kind of resentment.

Yu Changsheng returned to Zhuang Yan's side.

Zhuang Yan opened his eyes, seeing the battle behind had already ended, his heart secretly shocked.

It seems Junior Martial Brother Yu's strength is even more terrifying than I imagined; he actually resolved the opponent in such a short time! "Junior Martial Brother Yu, many thanks for your help; I owe you a life." Zhuang Yan thanked solemnly.

Yu Changsheng waved his hand and smiled: "Senior Brother Zhuang, you're being polite; we both came from the same Bath Jing Yuanzi, so naturally we should help each other."

"No matter how you put it, I owe you a life-saving grace; if there's any place you need me in the future, just say the word." Zhuang Yan said with a straight face.

Yu Changsheng smiled faintly, then suddenly turned his head and stared at a location, hurriedly pulling Zhuang Yan's body over.

"Whoosh!" A streak of Sword Qi slashed across the spot from just now, giving Zhuang Yan a fright.

"Quite high vigilance, hehehe."

"However, this is as far as you go!"

A cold laugh rang out, and then three figures walked out of the woods at a leisurely pace.

The one in the lead was none other than Wu Shang.

He wore a smile on his face, but the killing intent contained within made one's heart tremble and flesh jump.

Zhuang Yan blanked for a moment, then reacted, and shouted in anger.

"Wu Shang, you actually made a move against me!"

(Chapter End)