Chapter 616 Puxian's High Blood Pressure

"What are you still standing there for!" Gordon, who was preparing for a real power slash, yelled.

Feng Ying and Lie Yan finally came to their senses, pulled the insect silk and flew closer, and launched a rush attack.

The grudge tiger dragon, which could have quickly struggled out of the pit trap, was seriously injured by An Xier's supernova, and stayed in the pit for a long time, giving the swordsmen a considerable amount of time to attack.

Real power slash, super release, and devil dance.

The weapons of the three people were all of the type with strong explosive power. When the grudge tiger dragon struggled out of the pit, it was already covered with wounds.

The huge skull was bleeding, and several vertical and horizontal wounds almost split its skull, and even one of its eyes was chopped off. These were all Gordon's masterpieces.

Lie Yan cut the same wound accurately through continuous high-speed slashes, and finally cut off the annoying gun blade tail.

The long tail is not only a weapon for the grudge tiger dragon to attack, but also an important organ for adjusting its body posture.

After being cut down, it will be extremely difficult to maintain balance when running and jumping at high speed, or doing large movements such as somersaults.

Feng Ying's attack was also very successful. She always remembered Gordon's saying that "it is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers". From the beginning of the battle, she had been consciously attacking one side of the forelimb of the vengeful tiger dragon.

Even the forearm protected by a thick blade shell could not stop the various solutions of the Swift Dragon Shield Axe.

Its left forelimb was no longer able to exert force. When it jumped out of the hole, its arm softened and it almost fell again. Lieyan and Feng Ying took advantage of the situation to chase it.

Gordon put away his sword, and Ansir in the distance also slowed down his shooting rhythm.

The battle has come to an end. Let them solve the next part by themselves.

The last part of the battle was safe.

The counterattack of the vengeful tiger dragon before its death caused a lot of trouble for Feng Ying and Lieyan, but they were no longer the inexperienced and immature appearance of one or two years ago.

Lieyan used his dragon-controlling skills to turn the situation around, and Fengying completed the final blow with a full-power super-release after the former finished controlling the dragon.

In the end, the resentful tiger dragon isolated from the Night Parade of Hundred Dragons was killed by two young hunters from Yanhuo Village in the abandoned shrine.

The two girls happily stripped the materials and treated the injuries. When they returned to Yanhuo Village, it was already the early morning of the second day.

The hunters from Yanhuo Village who went to Feiye Fortress to block the Night Parade of Hundred Dragons had not returned yet, and the villagers were hiding in their homes nervously. No one greeted them, which was somewhat deserted and lonely. Fortunately, Fengying and Lieyan didn't care about these.

When they were about to ride the Fang Hound to the fortress to see if they could help, the people led by Village Chief Puxian finally appeared on the bridge at the entrance of the village.

Since there was no disruption from the resentful tiger dragon, the Night Parade of Hundred Dragons was repelled smoothly this time.

Seeing that Lieyan and Fengying also returned safely, Village Chief Puxian and his people also breathed a sigh of relief.

"The light is so bright! Well done, hahahaha!"

The village chief Puxian's loud laughter awakened the village, and the celebration banquet began.

Gordon and Anxier were on the edge of the banquet and did not join the revelry of the people in Yanhuo Village.

It was not because of the fact that Fengying Lieyan was sent to face Yuanhulong that they had a rift in their hearts.

When the crisis comes, everyone from the old to the young has to fight hard. Ai Cao and Dao Ji, who are only fourteen or fifteen years old, have taken weapons to the battlefield. What else can be said?

It's just that

Do you have to eat rabbit dumplings at the banquet?

What about meat? !

Feng Ying smiled and came to Gordon and the others, handing them a few skewers of grilled fish.

Although I'm still a little uncomfortable, it's better than the sweet dumplings.

"Why are you here, the protagonist of the banquet?" An Xier leaned against a tall cherry tree and looked at Feng Ying with amusement, "Aren't you the one who loves to show off the most?"

"Hehe, actually not really, Lieyan is more suitable to stand in that position, isn't it?"

"Why?" Gordon raised his eyebrows.

Lieyan is indeed an amazing genius, but he doesn't think Feng Ying's performance is worse than hers.

Feng Ying looked around and whispered: "I just heard Village Chief Puxian say that he is old and wants to pass on the 'inherited sword' to us, so that we can protect Yanhuo Village for him.

If I take that thing, can I still go out to travel? So I found a chance to sneak out!"

Gordon: "."

Poor Lieyan, he is still not smart enough. Feng Ying slipped away, and only she can take this "sword".

"Have you decided?"

An Xier looked at Feng Ying with a smile, "After taking the knife, your identity as the leader of the younger generation of Lieyanhuo Village will be confirmed, right?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Feng Ying waved her hand, then suddenly remembered something, her eyes became alert, "You are not going to leave me in Yanhuo Village for another ten or eight years, are you?!

Master Gordon~~~"

Gordon rubbed his arms vigorously, he was given goose bumps by Feng Ying's artificial way of acting like a spoiled child, "Okay, okay, stop playing tricks, your strength level is almost enough, if you want to leave, just follow us this time."

Speaking of this, Gordon suddenly paused, "It's just the situation in Yanhuo Village."

"Don't worry."

The kind-looking and chubby guild agent, Sui Fengnen, walked over with a cane, "Although the Night Parade of Hundred Dragons is dangerous, it will not become a shackle to prevent young people from going out.

Now that we have successfully solved the resentful tiger dragon, there will be at least a long period of peace. It's not bad to go see the outside world and grow up well. "

"Good!" Feng Ying smiled happily.

"Why are you here? The inheritance ceremony is about to begin, Feng Ying?" The twin sisters of the Dragon Clan came over, and the elder sister Huo Ya said with a smile.

Shui Yun stared at her expressionlessly.

Facing these two sisters who have watched her grow up, Feng Ying seemed a little lacking in confidence, "I, I"

"Hehe, at least you have to go to the ceremony." Huo Ya said with a smile: "If you keep hiding away like this, Lie Yan will cry."

Realizing that the twin sisters were not here to capture her and take her back to "serve", Feng Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and she turned back to look at Gordon and the others.

"Go." Gordon smiled and said: "You may not be able to come back for a long time, so you must say goodbye properly. "

Feng Ying nodded vigorously, and then followed the twin sisters to the front of the village chief Puxian surrounded by the crowd, and stood side by side with Lieyan.

"If possible, I really don't want to put such a heavy burden on your shoulders."

Village chief Puxian patted the two people's arms, and a smile appeared on his old face, "But you are already real strong men!"

He took off the long sword with a red scabbard behind him, "This is the precious sword passed down from generation to generation in Yanhuo Village."

Feng Ying saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly stepped back and shrank behind Lieyan.

Lieyan: "."

"I didn't prepare it for you!" Puxian knocked Feng Ying's head unhappily.

"Hehe!"

Puxian stabilized his emotions and raised the sword horizontally in front of Lieyan again, "For an old man like me, this sword is a bit too heavy."

He pushed the sword forward with force, "Here! Take it! "

Lieyan's eyes slowly swept across the ancient blade of the inherited sword.

She suddenly raised her head, stared at the thing behind Puxian, and made a few gestures with her hands and feet.

"Uh-huh!"

Village Chief Puxian was confused, "What did you say?"

Fengying poked her head out from behind Lieyan and translated for her: "Lieyan said she doesn't like to use the sword, can you give her the two swords behind you."

Puxian: "."

Ps. This is what I wanted to ask the most when I took over the inherited sword.