C15 Kill Zhang Ziqiang

"Hmph." Chu Xiong let out a light snort. He could even deal with that strange fireball just now, so how could a sword be placed in his heart?

Zhang Ziqiang saw Chu Xiong's disdain and became angry. He was actually looked down upon by a bear, and it was even a fellow who had just recently become a low-ranked Spiritual Beast from a wild beast.

He had to get rid of it today!

Zhang Ziqiang moved his hands and a white light wrapped around the Flying Sword and soared into the sky. Its power was much greater than the two Flying Sword s.

Chu Xiong's pupils contracted. The same Flying Sword had completely changed in different hands.

He could feel a vicious aura from the Flying Sword!

Danger!

Phew...

Chu Xiong took a deep breath. After using the Minor Ability twice just now, he had consumed a lot of spirit energy and his tall body could no longer maintain itself. He had returned to his original height of three meters and the spirit energy in his body was not even half of its original size.

"Increase!"

Zhang Ziqiang pointed with one hand and the sword turned into a ball of white light. The sword was covered by the white light and a long ball of white light formed in the air.

Zhang Ziqiang was afraid that the power of the sword was not enough. He added a Tao technique to the sword, making it even more powerful. Zhang Ziqiang was bound to use the sword in his hand to deal with the black bear.

Otherwise, once the longsword was broken, he would have no other magical equipment to use.

"Go!"

Zhang Ziqiang then made a hand sign and a white light shot towards Chu Xiong.

"It's this move again …" Chu Xiong snorted.

This person's attacks were too monotonous.

Immortal-Tying Rope, fireball, longsword, attack methods were all the same.

This was not Zhang Ziqiang's fault. In fact, he was only a cultivator with Mid-Rank Mortal Body who had learned Tao techniques for over twenty years. To be able to learn so many Dao arts and abilities was already quite a skill.

After all, other than practicing his Tao techniques and sacred arts, the most important thing for him to do was to cultivate and meditate in order to raise his cultivation. For cultivators, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the cultivator and the longer the lifespan.

According to rumors, once a person's cultivation broke through the Mortal Body and became a real person, their lifespan would be extended by a hundred times. This was also one of the main reasons why countless mortals wished to become Taoists.

As a result, the most important thing for a Daoist Priest was the level of his cultivation, not the amount of his abilities.

Like Lin Ann, who was sixteen years old and had cultivated for eleven years. He had only learned a few types of Dao arts, and had spent the rest of his time meditating and cultivating his Qi. He was only a cultivator with low Mortal Body, and he still needed ten more years to become a Mid-Rank Mortal Body.

Cultivation is so difficult, who would dare to waste their limited time on mantras and mantras? It was enough to just learn a few tricks!

Chu Xiong had experience dealing with Immortal-Tying Rope and fireballs, so he didn't panic at all when faced with the white light coming from the sword. When the white light reached him, he pounced to the side, dodging the long sword's thrust.

Zhang Ziqiang hurriedly commanded the white light to attack and Chu Xiong easily dodged it.

Chu Xiong had already realized the Taoist's weakness and continued to run in Zhang Ziqiang's direction.

Zhang Ziqiang didn't seem to see Black Bear's intention as he pointed at the white light and attacked Chu Xiong again. Facing the white light, Chu Xiong didn't even look at it and just dodged to the side.

"I've finally been tricked." Zhang Ziqiang's tensed expression loosened and his hands slightly moved.

"Sword Shadow Technique!" Zhang Ziqiang once again used a mid-tier Tao technique.

The sword shadow technique was his ultimate technique. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he definitely would not use it. This was because the amount of spirit energy needed to use this dao technique was too much. Even with his Mid-Rank Mortal Body, once he used it, he would still be exhausted.

If Black Bear had not forced him into a corner, he would rather use spells than to exhaust his spiritual energy. After all, it was too dangerous for a Taoist priest to exhaust his spiritual energy in the wilderness!

However, he had no choice now!

The white light in the air shook and turned into balls of light. They were all the same, but much smaller. They all pierced towards Chu Xiong.

"This is bad!" Chu Xiong was shocked. The white light was more powerful than he expected.

For a newly arrived bear like him, there were still many ways to go!

With such a change in the white light, normal Spiritual Beast would only have animal instincts. Other than being shocked, they could only wait to die. However, Chu Xiong won't just sit there and wait for death. He was a tomb robber, and all kinds of traps would suddenly appear in all kinds of tombs. His fist and foot skills were very powerful, so his reaction was even quicker.

This kind of flat ground Flying Sword rain …

He was already used to it!

Chu Xiong's quick reaction to sudden events became subconscious.

In an instant, Black Bear's tall body twisted. Chu Xiong displayed the flexibility of Black Bear's body perfectly, barely avoiding a few deadly flashes of white light.

However, there were still a few that were not fatal and there was nowhere to hide. Chu Xiong clenched his teeth and took it!

Fortunately, Chu Xiong currently had Black Bear Spiritual Beast's physique. He was tall and sturdy, and could withstand blows and setbacks. The additional wounds did not affect his movement.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Three rays of white light penetrated Chu Xiong's body. His expression changed as he gritted his teeth and did not utter a sound.

Zhang Ziqiang could not believe what he saw in front of him, and his eyes were wide open.

Black Bear...

How could he be so nimble?

He had thought that the black bear would be turned into a sieve...

As a result, he was only slightly injured.

Ordinary Daoists would not have such skills!

Is this still a black bear?

Time and time again, Chu Xiong's peculiarities had overturned Zhang Ziqiang's understanding of Spiritual Beast.

Zhang Ziqiang's Intermediate Dao Arts, its strongest attack.

against a three-meter-tall black bear,

The white light only pierced out a few small eyes …

"Stupid Taoist, it's my turn, right?" Chu Xiong took two deep breaths and roared at Zhang Ziqiang.

Chu Xiong's imposing manner caused Zhang Ziqiang's face to turn pale. With a wave of his hand, the Flying Sword returned to his head.

At this time, the Flying Sword no longer had that white light and returned to its original appearance. That mid-level Tao technique just now caused the spiritual energy on Zhang Ziqiang's body to almost dry up, and he was no longer able to unleash the power from the sword.

This was not because Zhang Ziqiang's mid-tier Dao arts were not up to standard, but because Chu Xiong was too strong. After all, even if the three bloody holes on Chu Xiong's body were placed on a human, they would still be as dead as they could be.

He could only say that Zhang Ziqiang was unlucky to meet such a troublesome black bear like Chu Xiong.

As soon as Chu Xiong's roar faded, he rushed towards Zhang Ziqiang. He did not have the ability to ride his sword in the air.

The moment Black Bear moved, Zhang Ziqiang was immediately flustered. Right now, he really didn't have any good methods to deal with Black Bear.

Having no good way did not mean he had no way. He could still fight for his life!

In an instant, Zhang Ziqiang made up his mind. He pointed at the sword, and with a swoosh, a bloody wound appeared on his arm.

The body of a cultivator was filled with spirit energy, especially the organs and blood. When many Daoists were in dire straits, they would often release their blood to increase their spiritual energy.

Although his cultivation would drop greatly later on, it was still much better than losing his life.

After the sword was stained with blood, it let out a soft hum and instantly recovered quite a bit of its power.

However, Zhang Ziqiang's face turned even paler. It was obvious that he had reached his limit.

"I'm on the verge of death." Chu Xiong only needed to think for a moment to understand Zhang Ziqiang's self-mutilation. However, the Flying Sword could not destroy him with its full strength just now, and the sword now was even less of a threat.

Chu Xiong rushed in front of Zhang Ziqiang and smashed down with both of his palms. Chu Xiong could easily break a tree, not to mention a person!

Zhang Ziqiang did not have enough Spiritual Qi, but he was quick to react in times of crisis. He grasped the sword in his hand and with a flash, he appeared behind Chu Xiong. He leapt into the air and swept his sword horizontally.

He had actually used a common sword technique!

Zhang Ziqiang also knew that the Flying Sword's power could not do anything to the black bear, so he increased the sharpness of the sword and planned to engage in close combat.

Zhang Ziqiang had to rely on the sharpness of the sword to cut off the bear's head.

If it was an ordinary Black Bear Spiritual Beast, it would be hard for him to defend against Zhang Ziqiang's long sword.

But Chu Xiong was no ordinary bear …

He lowered his head and slapped the bear with his palm. The black bear's arm was much longer than a man's, so he waved it in a large wave.

Zhang Ziqiang was stunned as he did not expect Xiong to lower his head.

"This …" Zhang Ziqiang was stunned.

Zhang Ziqiang could accept that a High Rank Spiritual Beast was so agile, but Chu Xiong was just a Low Rank Spiritual Beast, and a wild beast that had just broken through!

Before he could make another move, Black Bear's palm had already swept over.

Zhang Ziqiang immediately turned pale with fright because he had lost all his spirit energy. He jumped into the air and was completely drained of energy. He could not avoid the bear's paw at all.

"Then I'll chop off your bear paw." Zhang Ziqiang gritted his teeth. He raised the longsword in his hand and placed it before him.

He believed that no matter how hard Black Bear's palm was, it would still not be able to withstand the sharpness of the longsword that he had already added strength to.

Chu Xiong acted as if he didn't see the sword at all as he kept slapping towards it with his paw.

Zhang Ziqiang was overjoyed. He thought: A bear is a bear. Finally, I've fallen for my own path.

The corners of his mouth had yet to fully rise before it turned into astonishment.

It was because Chu Xiong's bear paw did not hit the sword at all. Instead, he used the hook on two of his bear fingers to catch the sword!

He was like a martial arts expert in the mortal world.

"How is this possible!" Zhang Ziqiang screamed.

After a moment of absent-mindedness, he reacted. Both of his feet landed on the ground, and he hastily drew his sword with both of his hands.

Fighting a bear at such a close distance, even a high level Daoist would die!

He had to hold the sword in his hand!

However, what made him despair was that the sword that was caught by the black bear did not move at all. It could not be pulled out at all.

He was sweating profusely from anxiety as he desperately tried to think of a solution.

How could Chu Xiong give him time to think of a solution. One bear paw pressed down the Flying Sword and the other, which was motionless, instantly shook, mercilessly slamming onto Zhang Ziqiang's head.

Pow!

A middle stage Daoist, who had a bright future in Gui Yun Monastery and Lin Ann was in awe of him, was slapped to death by Chu Xiong's bear just like that.

Hearing the strange noises coming from Chu Xiong's side, Lin Ann and Zhang Yuan looked over at the same time.

Dead?

Zhang Ziqiang died?!

An intermediate stage Daoist Priest had died just like that!

Zhang Yuan and Lin Ann never expected this to happen.

Lin Ann was stunned at first, but soon became ecstatic.

Zhang Yuan was scared to the point that his face turned pale. He stopped his hand sign, turned around, and ran, not even caring about the sword in the air.

"Haha, where are you running to?" Lin Ann, who was being suppressed by Zhang Yuan just now, suddenly became excited and ordered his sword to chase after Zhang Yuan.

Wu Tie could dodge the long sword because Wu Tie was a black bear, his body was nimble and his speed was fast. Zhang Yuan did not have Chu Xiong's ability. After a few steps, he was pushed up against the back of the Flying Sword.

At this critical moment, Zhang Yuan threw something back. Dang, it knocked down Lin Ann's Flying Sword. He didn't know what Zhang Yuan threw out, it clearly didn't have any spiritual energy, but it was able to shoot down Flying Sword that had spiritual energy.

Then, Zhang Yuan ran towards the distance without stopping, "Just you wait, Zhang Family won't let you off!"

Zhang Family were the clans that governed the Gui Yun, and Zhang Yuan and Zhang Ziqiang were the disciples of this clan. Every ten or so years, disciples would be selected to cultivate in the Gui Yun Monastery. Over the years, the positions of the disciples in the Monastery had grown to be quite high, and they already possessed quite a bit of authority.

Once the Zhang Family finds out that Lin Ann killed Zhang Ziqiang, Lin Ann's only death awaits.

Although Zhang Ziqiang was killed by Chu Xiong, but the debt …

He could only blame it on Lin Ann.

Chu Xiong is Lin Ann's Blood Contract, Chu Xiong is just a black bear ah …