From a refugee to a martial artist

Chapter 245: Wind from the Tiger

There were several piles of flickering fire in the cave, making the shadows of the monsters appear larger and smaller.

Just when he was happily reciting poetry, someone broke in and not only sang the poem on behalf of the weasel, but also took the head of the white-haired fox in the blink of an eye.

All the monsters knew that although the white-haired fox loved to stir up trouble, he actually possessed Taoist magic and extraordinary skills.

But now he was stabbed to death by the newcomer with a dark sword shadow and a rainbow light, which shows that the newcomer was even more extraordinary.

For a moment, there was no more noise and shouting in the cave, and it became quiet instead.

Meng Yuan hung the sword on his waist, holding the knife in one hand, looked around at the monsters in the cave, and then looked at the Tiger King sitting on the stone chair.

"Little gelder..." Xiangling poked her head out from Meng Yuan's clothes. When she saw that it was really Meng Yuan, she could no longer hold back her tears.

"Keep the things." Meng Yuan reached out and handed something to Xiangling.

Xiangling took it and saw that it was a small bluestone with her and her godmother's names on it.

"It's Meng Feiyuan!"

"Master Fei Yuan!"

All the monsters in the cave reacted. The eldest black-skinned rat Shu and the second red-skinned rat Bei had both met Meng Yuan before. When they saw Meng Yuan coming, they hurried to look outside the cave.

"Meng Feiyuan?"

"It's Meng Feiyuan!"

For a moment, the monsters started to stir and retreat.

At the time of the Taoist meeting at Hulu Mountain, Meng Yuan was not well-known, but later he fought with Master Ku Rong, so much so that after the top of Hulu Mountain collapsed, people in the cave were calling out for Meng Feiyuan.

Most of the monsters here came from Hulu Mountain area, so they had heard of the name Meng Feiyuan.

"Everyone be careful! He and Master Ku Rong can fight back and forth!" the black-skinned rat shouted.

Upon hearing this, the group members retreated again, some even stuck to the wall of the cave, and some even ran out of the cave.

"Silence." Tiger King stood up, held down the long-handled machete beside him, looked at Meng Yuan, and asked, "Are you Meng Feiyuan?"

"That's right." Meng Yuan pressed Xiangling's head into his collar and said with a smile, "I came to visit you in the snow. Please don't blame me for disturbing your mood!"

The Tiger King raised his machete and said, "I heard that you once fought with Master Ku Rong and the result was a draw. Is that true?"

"Just slightly better." Meng Yuan was not humble at all.

"Then let me see how good you are tonight!" Tiger King held up a machete and walked forward step by step. "There is snow in the mountains. You should be used as a sacrifice when a rebellion breaks out!"

Meng Yuan looked at the other party carefully, but he was really unsure of his level.

A sixth-grade martial artist must be good. But if he is at Yang Yuping's level, Meng Yuan is confident that he can win; but if he is at the level of Xie Yisheng, or even slightly inferior to Xie Yisheng, it is hard to say.

Of course, now Meng Yuan has fully opened the upper, middle and lower three realms and possesses all kinds of divine powers. He is completely different from that time.

"When it starts snowing, is it time to go down the mountain?" Meng Yuan asked.

"Exactly!" The Tiger King held the handle of the knife with one hand, and the blade slid across the ground.

As the Tiger King finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly arose in the cave, and the standing fire became more and more unstable, and then it was completely blown away.

Thousands of sparks were scattered all over the cave, leaving only a little snow light coming in from the cave entrance.

When the monsters saw this, someone shouted "Get out of the way" and then ran out of the cave.

Upon seeing this, the other monsters also rushed out, causing chaos for a while.

Meng Yuan was alert all the time, and suddenly felt the Qi locked onto him, and then he seemed to be trapped in a strong wind, not only was his vision blocked, but even his five senses were all blocked. And his Qi could no longer lock onto others, as if he had become blind.

The tiger king roared, and his body moved extremely fast, as if he had turned into a gust of wind, and the machete had already chopped down.

But at this moment, the Tiger King suddenly saw a golden light emanating from the other party, as if he was indestructible.

The machete hit his body, and the opponent blocked it with one arm, but it failed to break any bones or arms, and even did not injure his skin or flesh.

However, the machete carried the momentum of his charge, and Meng Feiyuan was only knocked back more than ten steps.

Although this Immortal Golden Body Technique can block the attack, it consumes a lot of Jade Liquid. Therefore, the Tiger King is convinced that the other party will never sit and wait for death.

"The Immortal Golden Body of Lanruo Temple? You are a Taoist priest, practicing martial arts, how come you have the unique skills of a monk?" Tiger King frowned at first, then laughed wildly and said, "I wonder if you can still take a few of my moves!"

As he spoke, the wind around him grew stronger, and soon a strong wind also started to blow around Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan had already tried a move with the other party and felt that the other party was extraordinary. Although he was inferior to Xie Yishen, his supernatural powers were strange and cunning.

Especially this method of using wind to create momentum, which is similar to the flying rainbow in the mist and rain, one's own body turns into a flying rainbow, while the opponent's body turns into a strong wind.

Moreover, this wind has the ability to imprison people, which is truly unpredictable.

Meng Yuan didn't want to fight, so he turned around and left.

"Want to leave?" When the Tiger King saw the other party trying to escape, he immediately turned into a gust of wind and rushed over.

But in the blink of an eye, the opponent turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the cave at a high speed!

"Everything flows away?" Tiger King felt that the other party was being too showy. "Can you escape from me?"

As he spoke, the Tiger King's feet suddenly became windy and he turned into a ball of light and immediately chased after him.

At this moment, the monsters also ran away, but they were all shattered by the tiger king's wind shadow.

In the blink of an eye, I left the cave. There was no moon in the sky, and the night was dark with snow. The monsters kept shouting, but the light was gone.

The aura released were all ordinary little monsters.

"It can't be that fast!" Tiger King reached out and grabbed the little demon beside him, asking, "Where is Liu Guang going?"

The one who was caught was the black-skinned rat boss Shu. He was always smart. He had seen Meng Yuan and Ming Yue before, so he was afraid that there was some Emperor Wanshou guarding outside the cave. So he waited until the other monsters escaped and were safe before he ran out.

But he never expected that instead of being stopped by outsiders, he was strangled by his own king.

"Over there..." The black-skinned rat pointed casually, but in fact he couldn't see clearly at all.

The Tiger King threw the black rat aside, and immediately the wind blew the flying snow into a ball of white mist, surging eastward.

After the Tiger King chased out, only three breaths later, the Sheep General and the Deer General in the cave chased out.

But before the two generals could catch up with the Tiger King, they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts and were so trembling that they could not move at all.

I saw a cloud of mist suddenly dissipate above the snow in the dark night, and then a rainbow came near.

The sword split the shadows, and blood mist burst out of General Sheep's chest. However, General Deer was more capable and immediately broke free from the divine power prison and used his antlers to resist the shadow sword light.

But then a ball of fire came and General Lu saw a sword in the chest.

There was no blood flowing from the wound, but General Lu felt as if he had fallen into a fire pit, as if his body and mind were burned to ashes.

“You know a lot, including the flowing light of all things, divine power like prison, indestructible golden body, flying rainbows in the mist and rain.” Tiger King has turned back, and seeing the two generals die in the blink of an eye, he finally realized that even if the man in front of him is only a seventh-grade, he is by no means easy to deal with.

(End of this chapter)