The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

The thorn-tailed tiger's lower jaw was attacked, and it closed its wide open mouth in pain.

The magical power that was already ready to be unleashed was interrupted directly.

The jaw was also injured.

But the thorn-tailed tiger has lived in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range for many years and has experienced countless life-and-death battles to have such cultivation. How can it be so easy to deal with?

Just when Li Qing thought he had dissolved its magical power and wanted to press on and peck at the thorn-tailed tiger's neck again, something he had ignored came towards him from the side.

The thorn ball at the end of the thorn-tailed tiger's tail hit him directly on the side, and the sharp thorns pierced through the feathers and pierced the skin. Another stream of blood flowed out, accompanied by many blue-white feathers floating around.

The two times of pain completely aroused Li Qing's ferocity, and a desire to kill emerged.

Li Qing's eyes became sharper and he stretched out his claws and grabbed the thorn-tailed tiger's lower abdomen.

At the same time, the thorn-tailed tiger saw its prey begin to resist fiercely and the sharp claws heading towards its weak abdomen, so it instinctively dodged.

Because Li Qing was so huge, the thorntail tiger still stepped on him after moving.

Li Qing had already anticipated that this move would be useless, and he didn't even bother to see if it would work.

He took this opportunity to turn his body around immediately. Relying on his huge size and strength, although the thorntail tiger was stepping on him, it had already loosened its sharp teeth that were nailed on him.

Li Qing easily threw him off, and at this time his powerful physical strength was fully revealed.

The thorn-tailed tiger never expected that this bird demon was not only huge in size, but also powerful enough to be on par with him.

However, looking at the blood flowing from the sides and arms of the bird demon opposite, it believed that the final victory would still belong to it.

It has also encountered very tough opponents in the past.

But it used its sonic power to find an opportunity, bite the opponent, and occasionally swung its hard-to-defend-against-the-edge tail, hammering the opponent continuously, and the opponent was almost exhausted to death.

Now we are just returning to the original hunting scene.

Li Qing finally broke free from his restraints and stood up again. At this moment, the murderous intent and anger in his heart reached their peak.

But his mind was unusually calm.

Li Qing flapped his wings. Seeing this, the thorntail tiger on the opposite side immediately opened its mouth and prepared to use its magical power again.

Seeing this scene, Li Qing mocked in his heart. From his perspective at this moment, the world was black and white.

Demonic power was rapidly gathering at the throat of the tiger-shaped light and shadow in front of him.

Li Qing used his magical power of transforming wind directly and turned into a breeze and disappeared.

Just when the demonic energy of the thorn-tailed tiger was about to gather and roar, a pair of sharp claws suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed his head without giving him time to react.

He simply pinched the thorn-tailed tiger's mouth, and then used his other sharp claw to scratch its body. Three deep scars that could be seen to the bone immediately appeared on the thorn-tailed tiger's back.

Just as the thorn-tailed tiger's tail was about to hit Li Qing, Li Qing turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared.

The spike ball only hit the breeze that blew in.

The thorn-tailed tiger became increasingly uneasy at this situation, as it was beyond his expectations.

The demonic power that had just condensed in the throat was interrupted and dissipated again, and part of the demonic power was directly consumed.

The thorn-tailed tiger turned its body and looked at the situation around it, and its demonic power quietly gathered again.

This time it did not open its mouth first. It would wait until its demonic power was gathered and it would make the bird demon pay the price.

But the same scene appeared again, and there were three more scars on the back of the thorntail tiger.

Hoho! !

At this moment, as the blood was flowing, the thorn-tailed tiger became more and more panicked, roaring frequently, hoping that the bird demon would show up and fight head-on.

But in response, two sharp claws suddenly appeared.

At this moment, the identities of prey and hunter are completely reversed.

The sharp claws seemed to appear out of thin air, and only the jade claws were seen, but not the bird monster's body.

He scratched its back again, this time leaving six more scratches.

There were already twelve wounds, all of which were deep enough to see the bones. At this moment, blood was gushing out of the thorntail tiger's back.

Feeling the blood draining from its body, the thorn-tailed tiger became desperate and fled deep into the mountains, while demonic power was secretly gathering in its throat again.

But how could this running speed compare to Li Qing's magical powers? Even in the eyes of the spirit detector, the thoughts of the thorntail tiger were clearly seen by him.

As expected, the thorn-tailed tiger received three more claw marks, and its magical power was interrupted once again.

The thorn-tailed tiger was completely helpless. The bird demon was elusive and it could neither escape nor hit it. It had never seen anything like this in its hundreds of years of fighting career and didn't know how to deal with it.

The magical powers that were originally able to work were constantly interrupted.

Not long after.

Due to the rapid loss of blood, the thorn-tailed tiger finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground with a bang.

It eventually died from being exhausted by the enemy.

Li Qing turned into a wisp of breeze and watched from the side without being in a hurry to cancel his magical powers.

After waiting for a hundred breaths, in Li Qing's perspective, the light and shadow representing the thorntail tiger finally dissipated.

He then appeared not far away and then collapsed to the ground.

Li Qing immediately mobilized his limited demonic power, took out a True Blood Pill and the remaining second-grade superior Soul-Feeding Pill from Qingyu, and fed them into his mouth using his spiritual sense.

Feeling the demonic power and blood surging in his body, Li Qing quickly circulated the demonic power to absorb it, and the injuries on his body healed quickly due to the replenishment of blood.

Although there are many other healing pills in Qingyu, the True Blood Pill that can replenish qi and blood is the best healing pill for monsters.

After the pill was digested, Li Qing took out another True Blood Pill and swallowed it, determined to recover quickly.

……

after one day.

In the cave.

The cave, which had been shaken into chaos by the roar of the thorn-tailed tiger, became brand new again.

A new boulder also blocked the entrance of the cave again.

At this moment, Li Qing was lying in a bird's nest with a turtle shell in front of him. There was a demonic fire surrounding him and a large piece of demonic meat was being cooked inside.

Li Qing had been awake from his sleep for an hour.

This was the best sleep Li Qing had ever had since coming to the Mountain Range of Ten Thousand Beasts.

With monks nearby and needing to be alert at all times, he hadn't slept for a long time.

After quickly digesting three elixirs yesterday and suppressing his injuries, Li Qing took the body of the thorn-tailed tiger and hurried back to the cave to rest.

At that time, his eyelids felt heavy as if they had weighed a thousand pounds. For the sake of safety, he suppressed his sleepiness and hurriedly placed a warning echo note at the entrance of the cave, and then lay down in the bird's nest.

After lying down, Li Qing could no longer bear the fatigue and fell into a deep sleep.

Waking up at this moment, Li Qing couldn't help but recall yesterday's battle. He still felt excited, excited and thrilled.

It seemed that that kind of life was what he wanted, and Li Qing couldn't help but fall into deep thought.