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The sky is bright and the sun is shining brightly, drying the mouth and tongue dry.
Swish!
After a few leaps, Song Yifei jumped to the top of the big tree, grabbed a thick branch, hung it on the high tree crown, set up a canopy with his hands, and looked around.
The dunes are undulating, like dragon scales, overgrown with grass, like dragon beards, shaded by trees, like a dragon's tail.
"This seems to be Dilong Mountain!"
After looking it over carefully, Song Yifei felt that this place should be the Dilong Mountain that appeared on the map.
Finally seeing a familiar area, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Here is already close to the periphery, and it will take another day or two to go out. After going out, he was going to go straight home and find his father Song Zhian to unlock the secret of the treasure map.
Legend has it that the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was the only existence that surpassed the master in the past 600 years. It's just that the descendants didn't live up to their expectations, and lost their foundation in two hundred years, which is why there are now thousands of factions and three points in the world.
This kind of mythical character, the treasures left behind, as long as they get a piece of it, it is enough for ordinary warriors to use for life, Song Yifei is naturally not willing to hand it over to others.
With the treasure map in his hand, no matter what, he wants to join in the fun.
"I have a system and a treasure map. With such a big advantage, I can't get nothing."
And the jade seal obtained from the village may also be the key. There is also the "Floating Light and Gleeful Shadow" movement technique with the same material as the treasure map, maybe it can also play a role.
Due to these factors, Song Yifei gave up his plan to continue searching for treasures in the woods, and planned to go to the treasure place first.
"It's already noon, let's eat something first!"
Sitting down on a rock in an open space, Song Yifei took out the hind legs of the wild boar that he had eaten in the morning, and ate it with spring water.
Woohoo!
The roar of the silver wolf came from a distance, Song Yifei frowned and continued to eat.
Although the silver wolf was chased away by him last time, he did not give up following, and was still hanging far behind.
However, it has also learned to be smart, and dare not come to snatch treasures again, so Song Yifei didn't bother to talk to it, and it would naturally leave when it reached the edge of the forest.
Halfway through eating, Song Yifei suddenly smelled a faint stench coming from behind him. He became alert, jumped up, and dodged to the side.
Roar!
Just as Song Yifei got out of the way, a gust of wind howled, and the ferocious tiger with its eyes upturned and covered in jet-black pounced on where he was originally sitting.
This big tiger is as tall and strong as an ox, with a big white spot in the shape of "king" on its forehead. It is not the yellow and white pattern of ordinary tigers. Instead, it was pitch black, like ink stains, and shaped like a ghost. The limbs are thick and thick, the claws stick out of the toes, and the tail is thick and long, like a black steel whip.
"This is the first time I've seen a black tiger!"
Seeing such a different species, Song Yifei didn't panic, but was amazed.
The aura of this black tiger is obviously not long after becoming a strange beast, and its strength is only at the level of innate entry level, so Song Yifei naturally doesn't pay attention to it.
Due to the "Breathing Containment Technique", he encountered many similar situations along the way.
Clang!
Just when Song Yifei pulled out the cold and sharp Feihong Sword, and was about to finish off the black tiger, a prompt appeared in the system.
[When the sun is shining, you are enjoying your lunch under the shade of a tree when you suddenly feel a bad wind blowing in. When you turn around, you see a ferocious black tiger. It is rare to see a black tiger of a different species in a hundred years. , Enlightenment of the Tiger Sword Art]
Song Yifei's eyes lit up with the prompt of the system, he did not expect such a good thing to happen. If one can comprehend the "Tiger Sha Saber Jue", one might be able to use the perfect artistic conception of the saber technique to achieve great success suddenly.
Martial arts have reached the peerless level, and they basically have the ability to cultivate both internally and externally, but the emphasis is different. Song Yifei's cultivation base is already at the limit of his innate minor success, and there is only one bottleneck. A breakthrough in martial arts is likely to be a finishing touch.
Swish!
Song Yifei took a few steps back and came to the edge of a mulberry tree. The sword in his hand was shining, and within a few breaths, he cut out a rough wooden knife from the tree trunk.
Inserting the Feihong sword into the ground, Song Yifei swung the wooden knife twice, feeling okay.
Roar!
Under Song Yifei's intentional control of the sword intent, the black tiger did not take the opportunity to attack, but walked back and forth with tiger steps, looking for opportunities.
Turning true energy into yin attribute, crossing it into the wooden knife, causing the blade to emit hazy gray energy.
"With the blessing of true energy, it shouldn't be so easy to break, right?"
Song Yifei has never used a simple wooden weapon, so he is really not sure.
Withdrawing his sword intent and restraining his breath, Song Yifei disguised himself as weak.
Heihu stopped in doubt, not understanding why the enemy in front of him suddenly became no threat. Just with its newly developed brain, it is really difficult to understand the mystery.
Heihu, who really couldn't figure it out, followed the instinct of a beast, pressed his two paws on the ground slightly, and jumped up with his body.
This black tiger is different from ordinary tigers. It is frighteningly fast, like a black lightning bolt. It can cover a distance of tens of meters with a single pounce, and it is almost in front of Song Yifei in the blink of an eye.
Roar!
Song Yifei held the saber in both hands, and started to run the very unfamiliar "Tiger Demon Saber Jue", the gray air flow on the saber gradually turned black, and there was a faint sound of a tiger roaring.
Song Yifei didn't know the quality of the wooden knife, so he didn't dare to take the black tiger hard. He used his body skills to avoid the pounce, and only used one-third of his strength to slash at the black tiger from the side.
Heihu turned his head and waved his claws, slapped Song Yifei's wooden knife away, and then roared, shaking the mountains and fields, becoming fierce, turning over and pounced again.
"Good job!"
When the bad wind came, Song Yifei praised in his heart, turned into an afterimage, stepped back ten steps, dodged the pounce, jumped up, and slashed at the tail of the black tiger.
The black tiger reacted quickly, Song Yifei deliberately restrained his strength and used it to practice swords, so one man and one beast fought together.
I don't know how long it took, an inexplicable force acted on Song Yifei's body, and his mind was submerged in the sword technique unconsciously.
Roar! Roar!
As time went by, the black air on Song Yifei's wooden knife became more and more intense, and began to spread around his body. The roar of the tiger in the evil energy became louder and louder, and it seemed to be evenly matched with the roar of the black tiger.
The black tiger that flew into the air again was gasping for breath. Song Yifei's saber intent was on his body, and he slashed at its back with a knife, corroding the evil spirit and screaming in pain.
Facing Song Yifei's relentless and increasingly strong saber intent, Heihu was hacked repeatedly, completely arousing blood, and becoming extremely crazy.
Roar!
Heihu roared fiercely, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, his hair was propped up, and he rushed towards him with a magnificent momentum.
Song Yifei, who had been completely immersed in the epiphany, was stimulated by the black tiger, and the sword intent on his body suddenly reached its peak, comprehending the true meaning of the sword technique.
The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers!
The king is overbearing!
The tiger howls and produces the wind, the tiger is fierce and fierce, devouring evil and demons!
Ten thousand evils are inseparable from the Five Elements School, the tiger god melts the evil spirits to practice magic skills, the sword forms a tiger shape to suppress the world, and the evil spirit rushes into the night to Ling Jiuchong!
Possessed with evil spirit, Song Yifei turned into a fierce tiger with evil spirit, united with human and sword, and charged upward with the sword.
Roar!
The sound of the roar towns all over the fields, and the roar of the tiger moves the world. One real tiger and one evil tiger pass by staggered.
Song Yifei landed steadily on the ground, dissipating the evil energy from his body, the wooden knife was broken inch by inch due to the conflict of true energy, with a bang, the head of the black tiger was connected to half of the body, and fell from the air, spraying blood all over the ground.
"The tiger's evil knife art is superb!"
Following the breakthrough of the knife art, the true energy in the body began to riot, and it operated on its own, hitting the bottleneck of innate success. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com