At this critical moment, the flying tiger roared towards the big tree where the man was hiding. The violent sound waves echoed in the woods. The four flying swords flying towards Sima Feng paused. Sima Feng seized the opportunity, immediately jumped up, stepped back several steps, and avoided the fatal blow.

"Huh? That's interesting."

The man was shocked by the roar of the flying tiger and lost his mind for a moment, but he didn't care and continued to control the flying sword to attack Sima Feng.

At this time, Zhang Chen had already arrived at a position fifty meters away from Sima Feng. A flying sword appeared in his hand. He madly input spiritual energy into it, and then shot it towards the man on the tree.

Sima Feng had already taken out a long stick made of fine iron and was waving it vigorously, blocking the flying swords that were attacking him in front of him.

The man was just about to use the same trick again and close his flying sword to increase the attack power, when he saw Zhang Chen's flying sword attacking him. He immediately stepped on a big tree and his body left his original position like a phantom and came to another big tree. The flying sword shot by Zhang Chen directly pierced through several big trees and fell to the ground.

Looking at the flying sword on the ground, the man was slightly surprised.

"A mid-grade spiritual weapon, quite rich."

Zhang Chen did not wait. He stretched his body and quickly arrived beside Sima Feng, looking vigilantly at the four flying swords hanging in the air around him.

Then Zhang Chen ordered Xiaobai to swim around the man on the ground, ready to attack at any time. The flying tiger also flew up, flying high in the sky, circling the man and waiting for the opportunity.

The man looked at the current situation with a fierce look on his face. He separated the four flying swords and attacked Zhang Chen and Sima Feng.

Zhang Chen continued to use his body skills to dodge, while letting Sima Feng fight and retreat at the same time, putting distance between him and the man. The distance at which he controlled the flying sword would definitely not exceed one hundred meters.

Zhang Chen and the other man kept retreating, while the man kept moving forward. The flying tiger kept attacking in the air. The man relied on his graceful body movements, and the dense trees in the forest made it impossible for the flying tiger to play much of a role. It could only create strong winds to block the man's sight.

This gave Sima Feng an opportunity to resist, and he immediately took out the Silver Tiger Bow. Zhang Chen also immediately took out a magic sword, injected spiritual energy into it, and slashed out with several sword beams, cutting off several large trees behind him.

The two of them took advantage of the falling tree and immediately rushed to the back, using the fallen tree to block their view. Zhang Chen immediately used the water hiding technique and ran to the left, while Sima Feng hid behind a big tree.

The man soon arrived not far from the fallen tree. He stared at his surroundings and used his spiritual sense to investigate. Suddenly, Zhang Chen appeared from the left, using his body skills to approach him at a very fast speed, and at the same time, several sword beams slashed at him.

The man immediately jumped back and forth on several big trees, dodging the attack easily, while controlling the flying sword to attack Zhang Chen.

The flying sword was as fast as lightning. Zhang Chen didn't dare to take it head-on like Sima Feng did. He could only use the Cloud-Stepping Step and his body skills to move back and forth between several large trees, narrowly avoiding the attack of the flying sword.

But he lost the ability to attack and could only hold on. At this time, Sima Feng walked out from behind the big tree, raised the bow, and aimed the arrow at the man.

With a loud bang, the arrow was three times faster than the flying sword controlled by the man and rushed towards the man at high speed.

The man was horrified. How could such power and attack speed be stronger than his own? It was impossible for a cultivator in the Qi Condensation Stage to produce such power.

Immediately a black shield appeared in his hand. If you looked closely, you could see a faint light flowing on it. The arrow had just arrived when the shield was raised in front of him, and then it hit the shield heavily. There was a loud bang, and the arrow head shattered directly. The huge force pushed the man back several meters.

But after Sima Feng shot one arrow, he did not stop and shot arrows one after another. Knowing how powerful his opponent was, he put all his strength into each arrow.

As the banging sounds continued, the man was shot back by arrows again and again, the light on the shield became dim, and the man's hand holding the shield was shaking slightly. At this time, he had already thought about leaving.

Finally, after the shield was hit by the seventh arrow, it made a cracking sound and broke directly. The man's face changed and he was about to dodge, but the eighth arrow was already in front of him.

The man could only move his body slightly to avoid vital parts. The arrow hit his abdomen heavily, making a dull sound, and the man flew up and hit the tree heavily. Although the man tried his best to control himself, blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The flying sword that attacked Zhang Chen lost control and fell to the ground because the man was injured. Zhang Chen picked it up and put it directly into the storage bag.

Then he rushed towards the man at high speed. Sima Feng was panting at this time. Shooting eight arrows in a row had exceeded his limit. His hands were shaking violently and his arms were visibly red and swollen.

The man's face looked extremely ugly at this time, with severe pain in his abdomen, and he was obviously seriously injured. Looking at Zhang Chen and the two spirit beasts rushing over, he just wanted to leave this place quickly. He was about to take back the flying sword, but he noticed that the flying sword had disappeared long ago. He was so angry that he could no longer hold back the blood in his mouth and vomited it out.

But he adjusted his mentality, endured the pain, and started to escape using his physical skills.

But how could Zhang Chen let him do as he wished? He ordered Xiaobai to keep chasing him. Seeing that he could not stop him, he immediately ordered Xiaobai to chase him and crash into the trees to block the man's escape.

This move was obviously effective. The man's escape speed was suppressed. Zhang Chen followed behind him, wielding the spirit sword and slashing out with sword beams one after another.

The man dodged left and right, his face becoming increasingly ugly. He couldn't increase his speed in the forest, but with the flying tiger in the sky he couldn't escape.

"I admit defeat. The four flying swords are my apology. How about we leave it at that?"

Seeing this, the man dodged a sword attack from Zhang Chen and a tail attack from Xiaobai, and then talked to Zhang Chen.

"Okay, throw your storage bag over here, and we won't bother with this matter."

Zhang Chen stared at his storage bag and said lightly.

"You, don't go too far."

The man's face was filled with rage. Those four flying swords were most of his belongings, and he didn't expect that Zhang Chen actually wanted to take his storage bag.

Zhang Chen knew that he would not agree, so he immediately swung out several more sword beams, forcing the man to dodge again. As soon as he dodged next to a big tree, the man spat out another mouthful of blood. He had used too much force and was injured.

Seeing Zhang Chen approaching again, the man reluctantly took out a golden talisman from his storage bag. There was a faint sense of pressure coming from the talisman. Zhang Chen's face changed and he felt a sense of crisis.

"This is a talisman that seals a blow from the peak of foundation building. Let me go, otherwise, hmph..."

The man held the talisman and threatened Zhang Chen. It was not that he didn't want to use it. There were two spirit beasts on the opposite side at this time, plus Zhang Chen and Sima Feng. His talisman could only deal with one. After using it, he would have no trump card left.

Zhang Chen looked at the talisman and hesitated. He felt a strong sense of crisis from it. The man was not making empty threats.

At this moment, a white light flew past Zhang Chen's ear. The wind made Zhang Chen's ear hurt. Zhang Chen was startled and looked back. He saw Sima Feng's face was pale, his hands were shaking violently, and he could hardly hold the bow.

The arrow flew towards the man as fast as lightning, and hit him directly in the arm with a look of fear on his face. The arrow went through his arm and stuck on the tree.

The talisman in his hand also fell to the ground. Before Zhang Chen could react, Xiaobai at the side quickly stepped forward and instantly entangled the man and the tree together.

Then he continued to exert force, and the man's bones began to crackle and blood kept coming out of his mouth.

The man looked at the talisman beside him with a fierce expression. He controlled the talisman in front of him and was ready to activate it.

"Xiaobai, stop him quickly."

Zhang Chen saw the man's intention and knew that he wanted to die together with him, so he quickly reminded Xiaobai.

Just as the talisman rose and was about to be activated, Xiaobai bit off the man's head and swallowed it.

The talisman that was about to release its pressure immediately lost its power and fell lightly to the ground.

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