Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 167: Facing the Tiger Beast
The City Lord was facing a tiger beast, he seemed to have difficulty and the wounds on his body were getting more and more difficult for him.
However, the old man was reluctant to admit defeat because the future of the city was at stake. If he were to surrender, then the destruction could be sure of approaching Zi City.
With a sword in his hand he kept trying to incise wounds on the tiger's body. But the tiger skin was very thick, even a rank mitick weapon was unable to do much.
Moreover, the sharp claws exceeding the sword easily tore his clothes apart. One by one the claws began to rub against his skin.
The roar!
The tiger lunged while raising its front leg, the city lord spread out a sword and resisted the attack. On this occasion the City Lord pulled his body back, then issued a mainstay attack.
"Thank you this stupid cat!"
Blars!
The attack hit the face of the tiger beast, but had no impact at all even if it was only a scratch wound.
The City Lord pensively, the tiger wagging hand smashed down on the City Lord. The old body hit a tree and fell down instantly.
Tiger jumps, stomps pounce.
The City Lord who was in a desperate state closed his eyes at a glance, a shadow of death as if beginning to spin within his head.
The tiger showed its canine teeth, opening its mouth that was already full of blood.
The City Lord closed his eyes, only able to accept his failure in guarding the city.
By the time he had resigned himself to death, a black shadow darted slashing at the tiger.
The roar!
The tiger jumped away with blood dripping from its body.
The City Lord who felt his hands and feet could still be used slowly opened his eyes. He saw a young man standing behind him, looking at the dark red sword that was between the fingers of his right hand.
He realized that if the tiger had been injured, an attack as strong as what had been issued was able to injure the tiger's side body. Even with his own strength, he was unable to give even one scratch wound.
The City Lord did not know the identity of this young man, but he was clearly very grateful for saving his life from the tiger.
"Master of the City, you restore yourself first. This beast let me take care of it." Zhou Fan said without turning his eyes, stay focused with the tiger beast.
The City Lord was pensive, looking on with an unreadable look. "Areally who is this young man?" the old man's inner self was in his mind.
After being silent for a while, the City Lord pulled over and recovered by swallowing some recovery pills.
The tiger that had just received an attack shot out with rage. The footsteps were so fast and strong, that the ground being stepped on left a noticeable mark.
Zhou Fan placed the night blood sword in his hand, as this level eight tiger swung its claws rapidly he held back.
Trank!
The spark that the fireworks set off, those pointy claws were really strong.
Zhou Fan pushed his sword, the tiger slammed backwards. But he quickly woke up, attacked again. Feet, mouth, even tail used to attack, it appears once*** killed him very high.
Zhou Fan continued to twitch, not a single tiger attack hit his body.
But the attack is not over, the tiger once again carried out the attack and this was done with two hind legs. While turning pushing the leg smashed into Zhou Fan's stomach.
Luckily Zhou Fan spontaneously unfurled the night blood sword, welcoming a footstroke whose size was not at all small.
Trank!
Ngikes... Ngikes...
From behind a few boar beasts ran towards him.
Zhou Fan suddenly drew the sword that resisted the attacks of the tiger beasts and prepared to face them. But before that happened, a silvery yellow-haired wolf came and pounced on them one by one.
Awo...
Zhou Fan arched a smile on his lips, Zhou Jim's appearance was very precise, always able to rely on him. Now he could refocus on the existence of the tiger beast.
The tiger beast stayed in place, giving off a sharp glare of eyes. A growl often sounded from his mouth, teeth grinding with blood flowing between his sidelines.
Zhou Fan concentrated his power within, turning the sword preparing to unleash an attack.
"Cloud slash!" In one moment Zhou Fan darted while performing a slash. The silhouette of a slash like a crescent moon moved down on the spot where the tiger stood.
The tiger opened its mouth, roaring loudly.
The graor!
The resulting sound waves struck the silhouette of Zhou Fan's sword, an explosion created destroying everything around.
Zhou Fan's forehead shriveled, not expecting his attack to be overcome by the tiger beast.
But Zhou Fan is still Zhou Fan, one way does not work there are still thousands of other ways.
Holding tightly onto the hilt of the night blood sword, Zhou Fan started to bring out his battle technique, the first part sword god technique.
The tiger that saw Zhou Fan moving closer to him instantly pounced with its canine teeth open.
The battle between felt extremely intense, the loud twang between the swords and also the claws accompanying their every move.
Zhou Fan acknowledged that this tiger was more formidable than the silver ktistal gorilla he had defeated before. Even if compared to the beasts in the previous wave, it was the most formidable and troublesome beast.
The sword god technique of the first part was unsuccessful, bringing out the second part sword god technique. From here it is clear that the tiger can no longer survive and slowly real wounds on his body.
That hard skin was extremely hard to penetrate, but the night blood sword was different. Maybe if using another sword, not even able to give a meaningful wound.
The tiger beast pressed down, its voice that seemed to be screaming in pain echoed within the battle area.
The City Lord who had returned to fighting and helped the four patriarchs face the other three tigers looked on in surprise. The five of them were unable to deal with the three tigers, but he alone was able to put a tiger in a very bad situation.
Who is he, how strong is he?
"Master of the City, where did you get such help?" Patriarch Xie looked in awe at Zhou Fan's figure, although from a distance his vision was still quite clear.
The City Lord was silent unable to answer. From where? He did not even know who the young man who had helped him was.
Roars... Roars...
The tiger beast prancing prancing around withstanding the extremely powerful technique lesion, the pain was evident from the wound carving that continued to grow as the sword movement intensified.
Zhou Fan did not stop there, as soon as he saw the tiger beast had weakened he darted and pointed the sword forward.
Cruj!
One stab, the night blood sword pierced through the body of the tiger beast. The level eight beast was silent for a moment, then it fell smashing onto the ground.
Boom...
The ground was shaken with the fall of such a large-sized creature, its sharp eyes slowly dimming and losing its light.