Zhong Shenxiu turned around and Light-Imperial Ninja Blade lifted it up from bottom to top.
Turn around and chop.
The golden light surged, and a sharp sword light struck toward the left rear.
The moment the sword light fell, a black shadow stepped out of the void.
It was a huge black giant tiger.
Its body is two full circles larger than that of an ordinary tiger, with a shoulder height of nearly two meters and a body length of more than four meters.
The whole body is covered with jet black fur. The black is not ordinary black, but a black that absorbs light like a black hole. Even the golden light will be swallowed up and no reflection can be seen.
Its eyes are dark red, like two burning coals, Youyou glowing in the dark.
Shadowless Ghost Tiger.
Limited information about this kind of Soul Beast emerged in Zhong Shenxiu's mind - Shadowless Ghost Tiger has become extinct in the real world, and only a small amount of Spirit Ascension Platform still exists. There are very few records about its abilities. It is only known that this type of Soul Beast is extremely difficult to fight against.
Silent footsteps, a body that is not afraid of injury.
Like a Soul Beast crawling back from death.
The sword light struck Shadowless Ghost Tiger in the face as he turned around, but the figure of the giant black tiger suddenly swayed the moment before the sword light hit his body, and his whole body deflected half of his body like a shadow. The sword light brushed against its shoulder blade and cut a deep groove on the ground.
Zhong Shenxiu's brows furrowed slightly.
Not because it ducked, but because of the way it ducked.
That flicker is not speed, but some ability similar to spatial displacement.
Instead of moving instantly, the body becomes illusory for a short period of time, and physical attacks will pass through it.
Interesting.
Shadowless Ghost Tiger didn't pause at all after dodging the sword light, raised his front paws, and struck with a palm.
The sharp claws on the tiger's palm were like five scimitars, drawing five cold rays of light in the dim light, heading straight for Zhong Shenxiu's chest.
The power of this palm is so great that before the tiger's palm reaches it, the wind from the palm has already blown the dead wood behind Zhong Shenxiu to and fro.
Zhong Shenxiu's eyes burst with fighting spirit.
"How brave!"
His voice was not loud, but his calm and excited tone was more heart-stopping than any roar.
The light golden vertical pupils were full of light, and Martial Soul Possession was completed almost at the same instant. A low dragon roar sounded, light golden dragon scales covered the whole body, the ten fingers extended into pale Golden Dragon Claw, and bright golden dragon horns sprouted from both sides of the forehead.
Dragon Fighting Form.
Light-Imperial Ninja Blade flew in his hands.
Only the light of the sword is seen, but not the shadow of the sword.
Zhong Shenxiu's knife skills have completely changed under Dragon Fighting Form. In his daily knife training, he pays attention to precision, efficiency, and no unnecessary movements. Every knife is the optimal solution after calculation.
But under Dragon Fighting Form, his knife has something more - wildness.
It is not crazy and irrational, but integrating the fighting instinct of the dragon clan into the sword technique. Each sword carries a primitive power that comes from the depths of the blood. That is Radiant King Dragon's instinct as an apex predator, and the desire to kill engraved in his bones.
The first sword slashed towards the tiger's palm.
The sword light collided head-on with the tiger's claws, making a loud sound of gold and iron. Shadowless Ghost Tiger's claws splashed with a string of sparks, and the huge impact bounced its front claws away, causing the tiger's body to lean back slightly.
The second knife followed immediately, slashing towards the throat.
The sword light lifted up from bottom to top and went straight to Shadowless Ghost Tiger's throat. The black giant tiger's body swayed again and used its virtualization ability. The sword light passed through its neck without causing any damage.
But Zhong Shenxiu's eyes lit up.
He saw it.
The moment Shadowless Ghost Tiger became blurred, the outline of its body became blurred, like a painting soaked in water. But in the blurred state, its eyes - the two dark red charcoal fires - did not become blurred, but became clearer.
It is not the whole body that is blurred.
In other words, virtualization comes at a cost. During the virtualization period, it cannot attack, and the moment after the virtualization ends, its body will have a very short period of stiffness.
Zhong Shenxiu's Clear Dragon Heart captured it all clearly.
Your weakness! I have already discovered it!
The third knife, sweeping.
Shadowless Ghost Tiger exited from the virtual state, and its body was still in the extremely short period of stiffness. Zhong Shenxiu's knife had already arrived. The golden light swept across its flanks, and the blade cut through the fur and muscles, leaving a deep scar on its ribs.
But there was no blood flowing from the wound.
Zhong Shenxiu's pupils shrank slightly.
The cross section of Shadowless Ghost Tiger's wound showed a strange off-white color, like dead flesh, without blood, fat, or even any vital signs. Those muscle fibers showed no contraction reaction after being cut off, as if they were cutting into a dead corpse.
The giant black tiger didn't have any flaws caused by the injury. It didn't even look at the wound. It stared at Zhong Shenxiu with its dark red eyes. It raised its front paws again and slapped it with a palm.
The strength has not weakened at all.
The speed has not slowed down even half a minute.
It was as if the bone-deep wound didn't exist at all.
Zhong Shenxiu blocked the sword horizontally, and the tiger's palm slapped the blade, making a loud and dull sound. His body was knocked back two steps, and his feet plowed two deep grooves on the ground.
He stabilized his body and stared at Shadowless Ghost Tiger with his light golden vertical pupils. Not only did the fighting spirit in his eyes not fade, but it became even more intense.
This Soul Beast is really interesting.
Not a living thing.
In other words, it is not entirely a living creature. Shadowless Ghost Tiger's body is between life and death. It has no blood, no pain, and no survival instinct. For it, fighting is not a life-and-death fight, but a pure execution without any emotion.
No wonder it's not afraid of getting hurt.
No wonder it's extinct in the real world.
The existence of this Soul Beast is an anomaly in itself. Its birth requires extremely special conditions - the intervention of some kind of power that transcends the boundaries of life and death. Only then can an ordinary ghost tiger be transformed into Shadowless Ghost Tiger.
Zhong Shenxiu took a deep breath, held Light-Imperial Ninja Blade tightly in his right hand, and held the dragon claw in his left hand.
Light-Imperial Ninja Blade is in the right hand, with clear golden light. There is no weapon in the left hand, but the pair of pale Golden Dragon Claw itself is the most deadly weapon.
Clear Dragon Heart is operating at full strength, and everything within a hundred meters around him is within his perception. The tremors of the ground, the flow of air, the contraction of Shadowless Ghost Tiger's muscles - all the information is gathered in his mind, and then processed, analyzed, and predicted.
Shadowless Ghost Tiger moved again.
This time, it did not jump or pounce, but walked towards Zhong Shenxiu in a strange manner. Its pace was very slow, each step was very steady, and the sound of the tiger's claws hitting the ground was almost silent. But the sense of oppression continued to rise, like a moving mountain.
Zhong Shenxiu is not moving back.
He walked up to Shadowless Ghost Tiger.
The distance between one person and one tiger is shortening.
Ten meters.
Eight meters.
five meters.
Three meters.
Shadowless Ghost Tiger was the first to launch an attack. Its body suddenly leaned forward, its front paws arched left and right, and struck out three palms in succession. Each palm brought a scream that ripped through the air, and the wind from the palm blew the gravel on the ground into scattering directions.
Zhong Shenxiu's knife came forward.
The first sword, the first palm is blocked.
The second knife struck at the tiger's wrist of the second palm.
The third knife stabbed the tiger's eye.
The three swords were completed almost at the same moment, and the light of the swords intertwined into a golden net in the darkness.