The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

Although both are in the Jindan stage, this giant frost python is obviously much more powerful than the previous pig demon!

The difference between the two small realms made it very difficult for Meng Chun to fight.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, quickly got up from the ground, looked at the giant python not far away with cold eyes, and the abundant spiritual power of the Golden Core Stage gathered on the spiritual sword again.

The Frost Python's thick tail swung up from the ground, and its snake eyes looked at Meng Chun with a hint of provocation.

Meng Chun grasped the spirit sword in his hand and swung out the first level of the Hun Tian Sword Technique again! In an instant, the snow on the ground was lifted up by the extremely strong spirit power!

The giant frost python swung its tail and dodged Meng Chun's sword moves like lightning.

Seeing that long-range attack was ineffective, Meng Chun directly chose close combat. He used his spiritual power again and attacked the giant frost python at an extremely fast speed!

When Emperor Qianlong on the tree saw this scene, he frowned slightly and had a deeper understanding of Meng Chun's strategy.

Under the tree, Meng Chun was fighting with the giant frost python. Although the giant python was larger in size, it was extremely fast and its realm was slightly higher than his.

This resulted in Meng Chun not being able to gain any advantage in close combat for the time being, and even gave the giant python more opportunities to attack.

However, because the first level of the Hun Tian Sword Technique had a very fast attack speed, for a moment, Meng Chun was unable to tell who was better than the giant frost python.

The battle soon entered a white-hot stage, and the white spiritual power and ice-blue demonic power on the sword edge kept colliding in the air!

The snow on the ground was picked up by the powerful spiritual airflow and scattered in the air, like goose feathers, fluttering in the air.

The surrounding trees were also damaged to varying degrees by attacks from both sides.

The long body of the Frost Python continued to surround Meng Chun who was swinging his sword.

Seeing that his range of movement was getting smaller and smaller, Meng Chun swung a sword move at the snake's body, then squatted down and stabbed the sword towards the Frost Python's vital point!

The Frost Python was distracted by his previous feint, which also caused Meng Chun's next move to pierce its seven-inch snake scales!

The Frost Python felt pain, and a sharp hissing sound came from its scarlet mouth!

Ice-blue light balls continued to gather in the snake's mouth. Seeing this, Meng Chun directly drew out his magic sword and used his spiritual power to try to attack it again!

At this moment, the ball of light in the Frost Python's mouth suddenly turned into a sharp icicle. The speed was so fast that even Meng Chun reacted immediately.

The icicle still left a long wound on his abdomen. Meng Chun immediately covered the wound with his hand, and his white robe was stained with blood.

When Emperor Zhao saw that he was injured, his heart sank. When he looked at the giant frost python again, a murderous intent suddenly rose in his eyes.

The giant frost python did not give Meng Chun any chance to breathe, and its thick snake body attacked him again!

Meng Chun had no choice but to pick up his sword and continue to fight it. For a moment, the battle became even more intense than before!

But gradually, Meng Chun felt that the circulation of spiritual power in his body had stagnated, his hands and feet began to become numb, and even the speed of his attacks slowed down a lot.

The Frost Python's speed did not slow down at all. Strands of cold air began to emerge from Meng Chun's abdomen, and his consciousness began to become blurred.

The thick snake tail was like a whip, constantly whipping him. Meng Chun's attack speed became slower and slower. At the beginning, he could still block one or two attacks.

But now his hands were so numb that he had almost no feeling. The Frost Python keenly noticed his change, and its thick snake tail swept the Frost Blade and lashed straight at him!

Meng Chun's vision was already blurry, but his body's instinctive reaction made him swing his sword again to block, but this time he failed to block it.

Meng Chun was blown away by the snake's tail and crashed into an icy tree trunk the next moment!

"cough!"

Meng Chun slid down from the tree trunk, knelt on the ground and coughed up blood. The snow-white ground was stained red with blood. The pain in his internal organs actually brought him back a bit of clarity.

He covered his chest tightly, and the feeling of powerlessness that surged in his heart like a tide began to grow wildly again!

Meng Qian'an, you are simply a useless waste!

He couldn't even beat a beast!

Being so weak, how can he avenge his family in the future?

How can I repay their kindness in raising me?

With such low strength, how can one be on par with the seniors?!

Is the tragedy of the previous life going to be repeated again?

Emperor Zhao on the tree saw that he did not move for a long time, and felt a little worried, and was about to take action.

Then I saw Meng Chun using his sword to support himself on the ground and slowly stood up.

His aura suddenly increased, and all the vigorous spiritual power of the Jindan stage poured out, and the spiritual sword in his hand made bursts of sword sounds!

The Frost Python looked at him warily with its vertical pupils.

"Nothing can stop me from moving forward, even though you are just a beast!"

Meng Chun looked at the Frost Python with a murderous look in his eyes! A dazzling light emanated from his spirit sword, and he flew up and rushed towards the Frost Python.

The magic sword turned into a stream of light and pierced straight into the giant python's eyes!

The giant python felt pain and twisted its huge body wildly. Meng Chun quickly pulled out his sword and took the opportunity to swing the sword to cut off its tail.

The pain of having its tail cut off made the Frost Python even more ferocious. It opened its mouth wide and pounced towards Meng Chun.

Meng Chun dodged sideways, stabbed the magic sword into its neck with his backhand, and used all his strength to cut the giant python's neck!

Warm blood gushed out directly!

The snow-white ground was dyed red!

The giant python fell to the ground and could not get up. Meng Chun also exhausted his strength and collapsed to the ground after vomiting blood again.

Emperor Qi came down from the tree, came to Meng Chun and fed him a pill before checking his injuries.

Meng Chun forced himself to stand up, tilted his head to look at the dead Frost Python, and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Senior... I did it..."

After he finished speaking, Meng Chun lost his last bit of strength and fell into Dizha's arms.

Emperor Zhao picked him up, and the green spiritual power continued to wrap around him. Looking at Meng Chun covered in blood, a trace of pity flashed through his heart.

“You did a great job…”

The Frost Python's demon pill flew to Di Qi and was put into Meng Chun's ring by her.

She brought Meng Chun into the system space to heal his injuries. Rich spiritual power continued to gather in her palms, and then she transferred it into Meng Chun's body.

The four-eared civet cat heard the noise and came out of the Jade Bone Forest, seeing its master holding Meng Chun, who was covered in blood.

It quickly ran to their side and wagged its tail, but unfortunately Emperor Xuan didn't want to pay any attention to it. He just carried Meng Chun towards the hot spring in the Yugu Forest.

Seeing this, the four-eared civet cat had no choice but to follow them closely.

When they arrived at the hot spring, Diqian skillfully covered his eyes with a silk ribbon, took off Meng Chun's blood-stained robe, and then placed him by the hot spring pool.

The four-eared civet cat dug the ground with a "wooo wooo" sound, and then Emperor Taisho took off the ribbon covering his eyes.

The four-eared civet cat sat down and scratched Meng Chun with its claws, then pressed its chest and looked at its owner seriously.

Master, you seem to care about him a lot. Is he your baby?