Just as the two little birds took off and flew, two figures, one white and one red, quickly crossed each other in the mountains.
The sword flashed swiftly, tracing a long, swift arc through the air. Its trajectory was like a swimming dragon, slashing towards the fire fox, creating a long, thin gash in its side, and trickles of blood flowed. The fire fox's bite was dodged by the girl, who landed in the air.
After its body fell, the fire fox, as huge as a bull, bared its teeth and made a cry like a baby crying. Its bloodshot eyes stared at the girl, full of ferocity.
Dark red flames rose from the black fur on his cheeks, then spread backwards, covering his body, distorting the air around him and emitting a scorching and dangerous breath.
The black and red fire fox stared at Loran Hill and slowly walked around, looking for flaws.
The girl stood there holding a sword, slowly turning her body so that she was facing the fire fox. The wooden sword in her hand was gradually coated with a faint green light. A breeze swirled under her feet, bringing up some grass leaves and forming a small vortex that surrounded her.
Two birds in the sky chirped restlessly and flapped their wings. Two crescent moons of different colors shot out and swooped down towards the fire fox below.
Although such an attack could not break the defense, it also broke the calm. The fire fox rushed out again, and its extremely fast figure flashed across the ground and suddenly attacked Loran Hill. The strong wind it brought up lifted up gusts of mud and gravel and rolled down the mountain.
Sizzle——
Sharp claws slashed across the sword, making a sharp, piercing sound. The girl held the blade horizontally, blocking the sudden attack, then swung the sword back, ready to strike again. At this moment, the black flames on the fire fox suddenly surged, attacking Loran Hill, and the heat wave exploded, suffocating people.
Even though she tried her best to dodge and rely on the wind to separate the flames, she still couldn't completely avoid the black flames. Some of them fell on the corners of her dress and burned several black and yellow holes.
After a burst of sword light and black flames intertwined, the two dispersed again. Luo Lanxier looked at the tattered cuffs and hem of her skirt, and a slight worry rose in her heart. It wasn't that she couldn't defeat this fox, but if she delayed any longer, her clothes would be ruined. There weren't many clothes left in the box, and with the clothes she had to change for the journey, this was a bad situation.
While he was concentrating on thinking, the fire fox opposite him attacked again, its bloody mouth opened, revealing sharp teeth, and the flames on its body seemed to burn to its peak, dyeing its red body a strange black color.
"Xunfeng!"
A gentle current of air swept back, and while it couldn't stop the fox, it did slow it down, allowing Loran Hill to respond calmly. The tough wooden sword pierced out like willow catkins in the breeze, parting strands of black flames that streaked across the fire fox's fur, leaving behind traces of blood.
The two engaged in close combat again, but this time it was more dangerous.
The black flames on the fire fox seemed to contain some kind of poison. After breathing for a long time, Loran Hill felt dizzy and his body became a little sluggish.
The fire fox across from him was even more surprised, though it couldn't express it verbally. The fact that this human had been breathing under his own poisonous flames for so long without collapsing was truly rare. Even a similarly venomous snake-like monster would convulse and gradually die under such venomous flames.
Seeing his body gradually weakening, Loran Hill quickly jumped away, putting distance between himself and the fox. Then, with a leap, he stepped on the back of the dark-capped blue jay and leaped into the air again. He then used the back of the fire-crowned jay for support once more, reaching a height of over 100 meters.
A dome of air rose beneath her feet, wrapping her up and forming a sphere that slowly floated in the sky. She took this opportunity to close her eyes and began to expel the toxins from her body.
Seeing the opponent's shameless behavior of avoiding the battle to recover blood, the fox was very angry, but there was nothing he could do. He could not fly and could not jump hundreds of meters high. He could only lie on the ground and grin.
After a few seconds, black flames took the form of a long, thin cone, spewing out from the fire fox's mouth and rushing towards the girl in the air.
Loran Hill suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the flames coming towards him, and opened his palms. The surging air flow danced in the air, strangling and tearing it apart like a whirlpool.
Although it was somewhat difficult for her to fight this Sequence 5 fox on the ground, it was different in the air, as this was her home turf after all.
Seeing that its attack failed, the cunning fire fox no longer stopped and quickly rushed away, preparing to escape from the girl.
Unfortunately, it was too late, and Loran Hill had no intention of letting it go.
The wind swirled around her as she swooped down from the sky like a stream of light.
The running fire fox in my vision drew closer, the pungent smell of its poisonous flames lingering in the wind. The air flow continuously compressed and flowed along the edge of the sword, forming a sharp sword light like a silk thread.
The wooden sword deflected in the air, like a somersaulting swallow, and slashed towards the fire fox.
As if sensing danger, the fire fox suddenly jumped up, flipped its body, and bit the falling sword with its long fangs.
Suddenly, the fangs broke, the wooden sword shattered, and black flames invaded along the sword.
Loranhill turned his right hand, put the broken sword into the bloody mouth of the fire fox, then stepped on it and jumped high.
After the broken wooden sword entered the bloody mouth, it suddenly grew and supported it for a short time. The other fragments of the wooden sword were picked up by the wind and flew into the air with the girl.
Loran Hill spread his hands, and the wooden sword fragments in the air shattered again, forming fibers that were as fine as cow hair needles, flying in the air.
When she waved her hand down, these fine wooden needles also poured into the fire fox's mouth, bringing up bursts of blood mist.
A shrill roar was heard, and then the fire fox fell to the ground and struggled.
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