Stunningly beautiful young lady

Su Qing estimated the distance from where she was standing to the top of the mountain, and realized that using her spiritual power to move in a zigzag pattern was the best way to climb up.

Because there is a place to land at regular intervals, where you can pause briefly before taking off again, the distance is just enough to be supported by spiritual energy.

"Chirp!"

A piercing cry of an eagle echoed from the sky once again.

Su Qing, who was halfway up the mountain, saw the Fiery Eagle swooping down towards her again, like a sharp sword.

Seeing that she was still some distance from the summit, Su Qing suddenly had an idea!

He leaped into the air with both feet touching the ground, jumping slightly higher than the Fiery Eagle at that moment;

He then unleashed a burst of spiritual energy into the rock wall to propel himself forward.

He opened his arms to the sides, stepped on an invisible mass of air, and headed towards the Fiery Eagle.

With a light touch, Su Qing stepped onto the back of the Fiery Eagle.

"Boom!"

Using its body, it leaped again and flew upwards, stepping on the relatively smooth protruding rocks, reaching the top of the mountain in two consecutive leaps.

"Thank you, Big Bird."

After reaching the top of the mountain, Su Qing clapped her hands and looked at the huge thing she had used as a stepping stone. She had experienced what it felt like to ride a bird.

"Chirp?"

What the hell?

Thank you my ass!

It was completely bewildered that Su Qing had used it as a stepping stone. It had wings and was clearly flying, so why was it falling?

Watching its rapidly falling body, it spun 360 degrees, adjusted its falling posture, and then flew upwards again.

"Chirp!"

Humans, how can you be so treacherous and cunning!

The Fiery Eagle immediately let out a cry at Su Qing.

It's one thing for humans to steal its fruit, but to use it, the mighty King of Eagles, as a stepping stone is intolerable.

Without Bai Ling translating, she couldn't understand bird language and could only hear the Firehawk chirping.

However, Su Qing was now on level ground and no longer posed any threat to her, so she wielded her sword with one hand and slashed at the Fiery Eagle.

Fiery Slash!

A fiery red sword aura detached from the Frost Sword, and an overwhelming surge of spiritual energy struck straight at the Fiery Eagle's forehead.

"Chirp." I dodged.

Human, you think you can hurt me with this repetitive little trick? Impossible.

The Fiery Eagle changed its flight direction and continued its attack on Su Qing.

In several instances, Su Qing attacked first and then dodged, while the Fiery Eagle dodged first and then attacked.

Neither side currently holds any advantage, further widening the gap between them.

Su Qing, now on flat ground, felt completely at ease in the fight. After several attempts, she figured out the Firehawk's attack moves and found a way to counter them.

He gripped the Frost Sword with both hands and unleashed another Fiery Slash at the Fire Eagle opposite him.

Ha, the same old trick. Is this all the humans in front of you know?

He dodged the sword by sidestepping, and the two claws reached out to grab Su Qing, but they still missed.

Just as it was about to spread its wings and fly higher, "thump!"

It crashed into a wall and landed back in the same spot; now its head is buzzing.

Its eyes were darting around, and its body was swaying from side to side, making it look rather comical.

"Chirp!"

When did this wall appear here? Bird King, I didn't know about it...

It looked up in confusion, but there was nothing there. Could it be that it had seen a ghost?

After Su Qing flashed away from her original spot, she immediately condensed a thick ice wall above the head of the Fiery Eagle, which was the ice wall that the Fiery Eagle had just crashed into.

Once the Firehawk was dizzy, she withdrew the ice wall, so that she could use this move a few more times before it noticed.

The Firehawk tentatively took off again, only to find nothing there. It was puzzled, but even more so, it was furious.

If it weren't for the humans in front of it, its fruit wouldn't have disappeared, and it wouldn't have encountered this whole string of troubles.

"Chirp!!"

Adjusting its stance, it attacked Su Qing again. This time, it didn't use its claws, but instead used its sharp beak to peck at Su Qing.

Ice wall.

Su Qing infused the Frost Sword with a surge of water elemental power, then slashed it in front of him, instantly creating a three-zhang-high, three-chi-thick ice wall.

"Oh!"

This time, not only was my head buzzing, but my whole body went into a straight line and started trembling.

The bird's beak was now completely embedded in the ice wall, firmly welded inside.

"Stupid bird."

Su Qing made a sarcastic remark about the Fiery Eagle in front of her, saying that despite its considerable strength, it also had some tricks up its sleeve.

However, that's all they have to offer; the rest of their attack moves and preparations are exactly the same.

"Chirp chirp chirp..."

It was desperately trying to pull its mouth out of the ice wall, its two sharp claws kicking and scratching at the ice surface.

Its mouth was also forcibly closed, so it could only make chirping sounds.

Su Qing silently removed the ice wall in front of her, and appeared in front of the Fiery Eagle looking fresh and beautiful.

Su Qing gathered earth-elemental spiritual power in her left hand, and the moment the ice wall disappeared, she saw the spirit beast in front of her.

The Fiery Eagle almost fell flat on its back due to the inertia of falling backward and its limbs becoming unbalanced.

It was puzzled. Wasn't this human a fire-type spiritualist? How did he become an ice-type?

Su Qing wouldn't let her lie there so comfortably; at this moment, she had already infused her left palm with earth-elemental spiritual power.

With a simple, unassuming swipe of his palm, he struck the Firehawk's body, sending it plummeting backward and tumbling repeatedly on the cliff top before finally coming to a stop.

"Ugh~"

The Firehawk lay there sturdily on the ground, many of its feathers scraped off by the stones.

Just as the dizziness subsided and it was about to take flight, Su Qing raised her fist and came to its front, landing blow after blow on its body.

"Chirp! Chirp. Chirp~ Chirp..."

The Firehawk's screams grew weaker and weaker, gradually turning into muffled groans.

It desperately wanted to resist, but resistance seemed futile because it couldn't muster any strength at all.

It felt as if its head was being pressed to the ground and its two paws were being grabbed by something.

"You stupid bird, are you still going to catch me or not?!"

"You even tried to peck me with your beak!"

Su Qing's punches seemed to lack any power, but each punch caused the Fiery Eagle great pain.

The bird was furious but dared not speak out, especially since it couldn't speak and the humans in front of it couldn't understand its cries.

Su Qing looked at the guy lying on the ground, barely breathing, and stopped punching him.

At this moment, the area under the bird's feathers was covered in patches of blue and purple, but the feathers obscured the view, so the bird could not see what was inside, though it could already sense it.

Su Qing stood up, holding the Frost Sword to the Fire Eagle's neck, and said:

"Do you submit?! You still want to hit me?!"