Chapter 39

Lin Zheng's fighting spirit grew increasingly intense, and the surging battle aura reached its peak, bursting forth in a torrent. The surrounding flowers and grass were instantly shredded into a cloud of powder by the violent battle aura!

Lin Zheng took out a few detoxification pills and placed them in his mouth. He then took a long saber from his ring, held it horizontally with both hands, and channeled his spiritual energy, causing the saber to faintly glow.

"Come on!" Lin Zheng's eyes showed a hint of seriousness, a hint of tension, and a hint of madness!

The Hundred-Flower Python hissed, its tongue flicking out as it created a wave in the grass. Its massive tail, like a tidal wave, swung towards Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he raised the saber above his head, leaping into the air.

Clang! Clang!

After the sound of metal clashing, Lin Zheng was forced back in mid-air. The Hundred-Flower Python, in pain, opened its mouth and spewed venom like a shower of flowers towards Lin Zheng. Its tail, like a raging sea, continued to attack. Lin Zheng, already struggling to dodge the venom, saw the snake's tail coming and had no time to avoid it. He quickly placed the saber in front of his chest, and a loud explosion followed!

Puff! Crack!

Before the saber could fully penetrate the Hundred-Flower Python's body, it broke into three pieces: one piece inside the python, one about to hit the ground, and the handle still firmly gripped by Lin Zheng!

Thud! Lin Zheng was hit hard, the snake's tail striking his chest. Clenching his teeth, just as he was about to be thrown back, he forcefully stabbed the remaining half of the saber into the python's tail, holding it tightly. A tearing sound echoed as Lin Zheng, flying backward, left a gruesome wound on the python's body!

The intense pain made the Hundred-Flower Python roll and roar on the ground, while Lin Zheng, flying backward, left a deep groove in the ground before finally stopping. Standing up, his eyes red, Lin Zheng took another long saber from his spatial ring, ignoring the pain in his body, and attacked the rolling python with a mad frenzy, swallowing several pills to restore his strength.

Eight Steps Chasing the Moon! Lin Zheng left a series of wounds on the python's body. The python's venom began to take effect, causing the surrounding flowers and grass to wither, and even the ground to emit a hissing sound of corrosion. Lin Zheng carefully dodged the venom while continuously engaging the python in battle.

Swish! Swish! The python's tail swung through the air, and Lin Zheng was occasionally thrown back. Each time he fell, he quickly got up and continued his attack, fighting with a life-or-death determination!

As time passed, Lin Zheng felt increasingly exhausted, his strength waning, and his movements slowing. However, he noticed a strange awareness within him awakening, making everything around him seem to slow down. The snake's tail, coming at him in slow motion, allowed him to bend and punch lightly, leaving a mark on the snake's body, hitting the weakest point between the scales. Another side step allowed him to narrowly avoid a mouthful of venom. Lin Zheng completely abandoned control of his body, relying solely on this strange awareness to attack.

Boom! Boom! The python suffered attacks from all directions without a single effective counterattack. The human in front of it seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation!

Lin Zheng was immersed in this strange awareness, and the python became his best training partner. The golden veins in his body began to emit a faint golden light, and the pattern in his small dantian seemed to have subtle changes, coordinating with different abilities to channel different amounts of spiritual energy. His muscles began to twitch, adjusting to the best position to unleash the most powerful force!

Formless Finger! While moving, Lin Zheng held the saber in his mouth, rapidly changing hand seals, and from a distance, he removed a scale from the python's body. A foul-smelling snake blood gushed out from the wound. Lin Zheng's fingers, seemingly boneless, continuously changed seals, consuming a large amount of spiritual energy.

Puff! Puff! The python's body was covered in more wounds, and its attacks became more ferocious, spewing venom continuously. The area was completely enveloped in a toxic fog. Lin Zheng, affected by the fog, gradually lost his strange awareness.

Not good! Lin Zheng, regaining his senses, felt dizzy, nauseous, and had a stomachache. He quickly swallowed more detoxification pills. A feeling of exhaustion spread through his body, and he bit his tongue to stay alert, swallowing several healing and energy-restoring pills, looking for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the python.

At that moment, a loud roar echoed from a distance!

What is this? Lin Zheng thought it was not good. It was the sound of the Wind-Toothed Tiger, which had found him!

Sure enough, before Lin Zheng could prepare, a massive whirlwind blew away the toxic fog. Lin Zheng quickly dodged, and the gray fog slowly dissipated, withering and dying everything it touched.

Lin Zheng rapidly absorbed several crystals into his body, compressing the vast spiritual energy into his meridians, tightly controlling it. The violent spiritual energy surged through his meridians, but a smile appeared on his lips. This battle was becoming more and more interesting!

A massive figure suddenly appeared and then descended from the sky with a thud, sending up a cloud of dirt. It was the Wind-Toothed Tiger, which Lin Zheng had blinded in one eye!

The human, the tiger, and the snake stood in a triangular formation, eyeing each other with hostility. The Wind-Toothed Tiger growled lowly, its one eye filled with boundless ferocity when looking at Lin Zheng, while the Hundred-Flower Python hissed at the tiger.

Not good! These two beasts are communicating! Lin Zheng tensed, his body on high alert, continuously channeling spiritual energy and absorbing crystals. Although his spiritual energy was replenished, his meridians were damaged, and the continuous battles without rest were taking a toll on him.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Lin Zheng's mouth. At that moment, the tiger and the python seemed to have reached an agreement. The python coiled its body, its massive head rising into the air, hissing with cold, venomous eyes. It then spewed a mouthful of venom at Lin Zheng. As Lin Zheng dodged, the Wind-Toothed Tiger launched a series of wind blades, which whistled through the air towards Lin Zheng, followed by a sudden charge.

In the center of the attack, Lin Zheng suddenly took out a piece of iron left from forging, and with both hands, he threw it at the cloud of venom, then changed his position, and his saber sliced through the air, deflecting the wind blades.

The iron piece collided with the venom in mid-air, and a hissing sound of corrosion was heard. After deflecting the wind blades, Lin Zheng threw his saber like a silver lightning bolt towards the Wind-Toothed Tiger's forehead.

A light sound echoed in the air as the Wind-Toothed Tiger swatted the flying saber away with a claw and continued its charge. Lin Zheng moved in a blur, creating multiple afterimages. As the Wind-Toothed Tiger lunged at the afterimages, Lin Zheng used the Eight Steps Chasing the Moon to close in.

Approaching the Wind-Toothed Tiger, Lin Zheng's punches struck the back of its head like thunder and lightning. He then dodged the python's venom, jumped into the air, and rapidly changed hand seals, using the techniques of Hundred-Flower, Shattered Flower, and Gathered Flower to strike the injured eye of the Wind-Toothed Tiger.

Three consecutive strikes, his spiritual energy-infused fingers grabbed the remnants of the tiger's eye, then shattered it with the Shattered Flower technique, and finally exploded it with gathered spiritual energy in the injured eye.

Lin Zheng panted heavily, the three techniques having drained a significant amount of his strength and spiritual energy. He watched as the Wind-Toothed Tiger, with a grotesque and terrifying half-face, charged at him like a mad beast. He quickly took out another saber and rushed forward.

The Wind-Toothed Tiger, now completely mad, had its injured eye further damaged. The intense pain had driven it to fight on instinct alone.

The Hundred-Flower Python, watching the battle between Lin Zheng and the Wind-Toothed Tiger, its eyes flashing with coldness, slowly descended and crept to the side of the battle. Suddenly, it raised its head and spewed venom, aiming at both Lin Zheng and the Wind-Toothed Tiger.

A foul smell immediately enveloped Lin Zheng, and he dodged the attack. The Wind-Toothed Tiger's remaining eye flashed with unparalleled anger, its ally trying to kill it as well. It roared, and a hurricane seemed to form, but the venom rained down, carrying a hint of blood, which was not ordinary.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The Wind-Toothed Tiger was drenched in venom, its body corroding, and its injured eye socket filled with venom. It clawed at its face, a terrifying sight. Lin Zheng, slightly recovered, saw the venom-drenched tiger and, with a fierce determination, charged forward with his saber.

"Die!" Lin Zheng roared.

In immense pain, the Wind-Toothed Tiger did not sense the impending attack. Lin Zheng's lightning-fast strike pierced the tiger's body, the spiritual energy-infused saber slicing through like butter. The tiger's claw instinctively swiped at Lin Zheng, who quickly moved, pulled out the saber, and fell to the ground. Then, like a soaring eagle, he plunged the saber into the tiger's jaw, relying solely on his strength, as he had no spiritual energy left.

Crack! Crack! The saber broke in the tiger's mouth, and Lin Zheng's eyes glowed with a bloodthirsty madness. To defeat these beasts, he had to be even more疯狂!

With both hands, he pushed the saber handle upward, and the remaining half of the saber pierced through the tiger's skull. Lin Zheng, with remaining strength, twisted the handle.

Crack! The sound of bone and metal grinding and breaking echoed.

The Wind-Toothed Tiger did not even have time to let out a mournful cry before its body trembled and fell. Lin Zheng pulled out the remaining half of the saber, leaned on it, and knelt on one knee, breathing heavily, ignoring the surrounding venom.

Looking at the Hundred-Flower Python in the distance, Lin Zheng's eyes blazed with fierce determination. He staggered to his feet, raised the broken saber above his head, and let out a deafening roar.

Lin Zheng's eyes showed a hint of madness, but the rest was filled with intense fighting spirit!

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