Chapter 1024: The Wild Wave Slashes the Black Panther
"not good!"
Di Ping exerted too much force, which was unstoppable by his area, and took a step to the left. He was shocked, the battlefield was changing rapidly, and a loss of power could lead to a total disaster.
Mutated black panther jungle killer, extremely refined and fighting, its body touched the ground, as if with elasticity, it turned over and rushed towards Di Ping's head in an instant, a pair of sharp claws flashed a little cold light like sharp blades, Di Ping at this time The closing position was unstable, and there was no time to turn around to deal with it, seeing that a pair of sharp claws were about to grab the back of his neck.
At this moment, all the people present were shocked, and many people had already exclaimed, wanting to remind Di Ping to be careful.
Di Ping's eyes swept the mutated black panther's movements. After the initial panic, he instantly calmed down. At this moment, he didn't panic. After fighting to the death again and again, he has become extremely calm. His heart is as calm as water, and his mind is extremely calm and clear. At this time, he is as emotionless as a machine, and some only have instinct and extremely cold thinking.
Instead of forcibly holding back the momentum, he didn't turn his head. Instead, he stepped forward and took a step forward, drawing the wave-chasing saber in his hand and slashing back to the right, straight to the mutant leopard's claws.
This knife is fast and urgent. This is a knife in Di Ping's limit state. Even the mutant black panther did not expect Di Ping's knife to come so quickly and so strangely.
The mutated black panther turned into a slap, and with a soft sound of "dang", its sharp claws were pointed on the back of the knife, and its body actually rolled in the air in an unreasonable volley, while Di Ping's war knife slashed from under him. After passing, rubbing his back, a few dark and shiny leopard hairs snapped in response to the knife, and its tumbling had reached the top of Di Ping's head, a pair of sharp claws shot down again, and the black leopard's yellow pupils flashed cold light .
A gust of cold wind hit Di Ping's head, and he only felt a chill on the top door, with a chill to the bones, pouring straight in from the top of his head, as if it froze his soul together.
Di Pingdao pursed his lips tightly. He didn't expect this mutant black panther to be so difficult to deal with. It turned over and evaded his attack. Its speed was only three layers less than his own. It was too fast. I can't keep up, I feel passive everywhere.
His long knife was hit by the mutant leopard on the back of the knife, the long knife sank sharply, and his body froze, and the momentum of the forward attack suddenly diminished. At this time, the mutant black leopard had already rushed down from the sky. For a moment he was really in crisis.
At this moment, he was unusually calm, his mind was spinning quickly, and when he was in his mind, he suddenly made a move, his body collapsed, lying on his side, and the sword in his hand was brought towards his body, and the sword was pushed upward by the force of the slanted fall. cut.
This is the first posture of the Tiger Spirit Art, the Crouching Tiger Pose. It was originally a body-forging exercise, and it was also a palm-stretching martial art, but at this moment he used a knife to use it.
The whole body roared with the sound of tiger roaring, and the long knife even cut a golden shadow in the air with strong wind, slashing towards the claws of the mutant black panther.
Seeing that the war knife was about to slash the mutant black panther's claws, Di Ping's heart also flashed a trace of excitement, as long as he could hurt the mutant black panther, he would have a chance to kill it, but he did not relax in his heart, he knew this The speed of the panther.
Sure enough, the pair of giant claws disappeared at the moment when they were about to collide with the sword, and the mutant black panther suddenly flipped over in the air, miraculously dodging the blade of the sword, and its pair of hind legs turned towards Di like a rabbit. Push on your flat chest.
When the battle knife slashed the shadow of the giant claw, Di Ping secretly thought that it was not good, and hurriedly retracted the knife and wanted to retreat, but his mutation move was a little slower, he only felt that his chest was hammered by a heavy object, and a huge force slammed into it. His sternum was about to crack, and the whole person flew two or three meters away in an instant, and then took three steps back in a row to stabilize his footsteps.
Di Ping felt a burning pain in his chest. He looked down and saw six bloodstains about ten centimeters long on his chest. Tightness in chest, pain in breathing.
"not good!"
Just after taking a look at the wound, he suddenly saw a black shadow from the corner of his eye rushing towards him, and his expression changed drastically in an instant.