At this moment, Qin Yi felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, causing him to be unable to open his eyes.
Bang!
In an instant, Wen Xing's claws had already landed on Qin Yi's chest.
The armor that Qin Da had transformed into had already caved in severely. Qin Yi himself also felt as if his chest had been smashed by a large rock. The intense pain made it extremely difficult for him to breathe!
Pfft!
Qin Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion showed a slight improvement.
But at this moment, Wen Xing, who had just launched an attack, actually launched another attack.
At this moment, Qin Yi was also slightly angered. He immediately recalled the Seven Kill Sword and activated "Flower Rain" while attacking with the God's Spiritual Eye. Both parties seemed to have already lost control, disregarding the increasingly serious injuries on their bodies as they crazily attacked each other.
To be honest, with Qin Yi's current strength, although it would be difficult for him to win against an expert at the ninth level of the Dao Tribulation Realm, he would definitely not be in such a sorry state.
It had to be said that as a demonic beast, Wen Xing's strength indeed far exceeded that of an ordinary person!
However, from Wen Xing's point of view, the shock that Qin Yi gave him was still rather huge.
He was a demonic beast, and since he was a demonic beast, although his mental strength was lacking compared to human warriors, in terms of the true destructive power of his body, human warriors were definitely not his match. According to common sense, for a demonic beast like him who was extremely fast, could dodge human warriors' divine ability attacks, and could cause great damage to the enemy, even if he encountered an enemy at the ninth level of the Dao Tribulation Realm, he would definitely be able to easily win!
However, when facing this youth who was only at the seventh level of the Dao Tribulation Realm, he clearly felt that the difficulty of the other party was far greater than that of an ordinary person.
Both parties were not ordinary warriors, and the intensity of the battle also far exceeded that of an ordinary battle.
In a short period of time, Wen Xing's white fur had already been dyed red with blood. And Qin Yi's hands were already hanging weakly on his shoulders, and even standing was already extremely difficult. The armor on his body was already riddled with scars, and there were countless dents in it.
Thump!
When the attacks of both sides paused, Qin Yi finally lost his strength and fell to the ground, gasping for breath. His face was pale like a corpse.
"Nie Wenyuan, I have to say, to be able to fight with me to this extent, as a rank seven Dao Tribulation Realm martial artist, you are indeed worthy of being proud!"
Wen Xing's voice was intermittent. Obviously, he was exhausted to the extreme. "However, the outcome of the battle between you and me is already clear!"
As he spoke, Wen Xing had already spread his limbs and walked towards Qin Yi. However, at this moment, his speed was no longer as swift as before.
"Although I am indeed very tired right now, and my injuries are very serious."
As he walked, Wen Xing said coldly, "But as you can see, I can still move. I still have the ability to kill you. But you … "
Wen Xing paused for a long time before he finished his sentence. Then, he continued, "You are now just a piece of meat on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered by me!"
As he spoke, Wen Xing's huge tiger claw was already raised high, aiming at Qin Yi's heart, and suspended there.
"Nie Wenyuan, you are indeed a pretty good genius. It's just a pity that you were born into the wrong race. You are a lowly human! "
Wen Xing's tone was ice-cold and indifferent. "In your next life, reincarnate as a demonic beast! Perhaps in that way, we can still become friends! "
Finished speaking, Wen Xing's tiger claw suddenly fell. Without a doubt, if this strike landed, with Qin Yi's current body, his heart would definitely be shattered instantly!
However, just as Wen Xing thought that victory was in his grasp, suddenly, a golden light shot out from between Qin Yi's eyebrows. The mysterious and powerful aura emitted from the golden light made him feel extreme danger. His body instinctively gave up on attacking and retreated at the fastest speed. His eyes were filled with vigilance as he watched the changes in front of him.
When that golden light dissipated, what appeared in front of him were actually two enormous creatures!
From them, Wen Xing felt that there were two completely different, yet equally mysterious and powerful ancient auras!
Standing in front of them, Wen Xing felt like he was the lowliest creature standing in front of a god. At this moment, he actually had an irresistible urge to kneel down and worship them.
This was a kind of suppression that came from the bloodline. It was a kind of instinct that demonic beasts had for high-level creatures.
"You are so capricious."
At this moment, the coiled Blackwater Mystical Snake flicked its tongue and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone, "Don't forget that your life is linked to ours. Don't risk our lives to do such a crazy thing. "
"That's right."
Even the mild-tempered Purple-eyed Golden Bull nodded in agreement. "If you had called us out earlier, things would have been settled, wouldn't they? Why did you have to get yourself covered in cuts and bruises? We would be worried if you did. "
"I'm sorry."
Qin Yi said apologetically, "Although I know that things will be much simpler with your help. But I can't always rely on you, can I? I didn't call you out because I wanted to see what my limit is, right? "
"You … Who are you? Could it be that … a noble race like you is willing to be a slave to a lowly human? "
Seeing that the other party actually ignored him after appearing, Wen Xing's heart was also a little angry. He actually restrained the inferiority complex in his heart and questioned Golden Bull and the others.
After hearing Wen Xing's voice, the Blackwater Mystical Snake suddenly turned its head.
"How dare a lowly white tiger like you say this in front of me? Isn't it a little too rude?"
The Purple-eyed Golden Bull also turned its head, and two streams of white air rushed out of its nostrils. It said aggressively, "First, you seriously injured Qin Yi, and now you dare to insult us. It seems that you really are tired of living! "
As it spoke, the Purple-eyed Golden Bull's hooves lightly tapped the ground twice, and in an instant, the whole ground began to shake.
"Brother Bull, I'll leave this trash to you."
The Blackwater Mystical Snake put its head on its coiled body, and said lazily, "I'm too lazy to do it."
The Purple-eyed Golden Bull didn't say much. It raised its hooves and was about to stomp on Wen Xing.
Without a doubt, even if Wen Xing was a level-nine Dao Tribulation Realm demonic beast, he would definitely be turned into meat paste.
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