Chapter 41: Battle with the Blue Python

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The blue python reacted very quickly, almost the moment Zhou Jianlai raised his sword, it made a move. It didn't dodge, but raised its tail and whipped directly at Zhou Jianlai.

Qin Xinru and others who were following closely stopped when they saw this scene, with sneers on their faces. They felt that the green python was seeking death. It actually used its physical body to fight Zhou Jianlai's mountain sword. It was simply seeking death.

However, the next moment everyone stood there dumbfounded with their mouths wide open in shock.

I saw the green python's tail and the mountain sword clashing fiercely together. There was a loud bang, dust flew up, and the ground shook.

Zhou Jianlai held the mountain sword and flew out upside down, but the green python did not move at the same place. The tail behind him, which Qin Xinru and others imagined would be chopped into pulp by the mountain sword, did not even fall off a single scale.

Zhou Jianlai was completely defeated!

hiss! hiss! hiss!

The green python raised its head more than two feet high and spat out snake messages at Zhou Jianlai, who was flying backwards. It seemed very dissatisfied that Zhou Jianlai was not beaten into a pulp by its tail.

"This beast's tail is so raw, everyone must be careful!" Duan Baifei reminded everyone with a solemn expression.

He knew the power of Zhou Jianlai's sword best. He asked himself that he did not dare to take it head-on, but he was defeated by the green python's head-on collision. This shows the great power of the green python's tail and the strong defense of its scales.

After Zhou Jianlai's test with one sword, everyone's hearts were beating when they looked at the behemoth in front of them. It was like an iron bucket from beginning to end, and they didn't know where to start.

"Don't move, let me fight to my heart's content!"

Zhou Jianlai swept his sword across to stabilize his flying body. He shouted angrily, kicked off the ground, and rushed towards the green python at a faster speed.

"It seems that I was really depressed yesterday!" Xu Murong joked, but he was joking, but the sword in his hand was already three inches out of its sheath. He was obviously worried and was ready to attack to support Zhou Jianlai at any time.

Duan Baifei also put away the folding fan and took out a pair of silk white gloves from the cloth bag hanging at his waist. The gloves were made of an unknown material. They were crystal clear and as thin as cicada wings. They were worn on both hands close to the skin. No folding at all.

Qin Xinru also drew out her sword three inches, and warned Qin Rulan beside her, saying: "The strength of this python demon is extraordinary. Your cultivation is too shallow and you don't have true energy to protect your body. I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand even a single blow from it, so wait a moment." Don’t get too close during a fight.”

"Well, don't worry, sister, I won't cause trouble." Qin Rulan replied obediently.

"The first style of the Thunder Sword: when the strong wind rises, the sword follows the wind!" In the field, Zhou Jianlai held the mountain sword and launched an offensive.

Woo——

The wind rises from the flat ground, blowing up the dead grass and fallen leaves all over the sky, and the sand and rocks are blown up, blocking the sun and blinding the eyes.

Zhou Jianlai hid himself in the wind. Every time he swung the Mountain Sword, the wind got stronger and stronger. In the end, he could no longer be seen clearly, and he didn't know whether he was moving with the wind or the wind was moving with him.

when! when! when!

The swords struck one after another, each sword carrying a huge amount of force, either chopping or slashing, and fell on the green python, making a series of harsh sounds of gold and iron.

Hiss!

The green python was furious, its tail swept across, destroying wood and cracking rocks, instantly sweeping the battlefield to the ground.

However, Zhou Jianlai's figure moved with the wind. Although he was holding a huge sword, he was flexible and could easily avoid the green python's attacks.

Outside the field, Qin Xinru and his subordinates retreated more than ten feet to avoid being affected. In the field where sand and stones were flying, Zhou Jianlai was able to quickly control the enemy and make the green python spin around. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and felt that The Green Jade Python is huge, with only strength and defense, but its movements are bloated and cumbersome, making it nothing to be afraid of.

But before they could even take a breath, they saw the green python suddenly gave up its tail attack, and its huge body bounced flat on the ground, leaving only its ten-foot-long tail touching the ground for support. Then its body shrank and shrank into a circle. The enclosure spiraled like a compressed spring, and then the python's head suddenly shot out.

Qin Xinru and others wanted to warn Zhou Jianlai of the danger, but it was too late.

Just hearing a bang, Zhou Jianlai flew out again. This time was different from before. He vomited blood and flew out, being injured by the green python. But before his body hit the ground, Zhou Jianlai used his giant sword to support himself on the ground, used the force to counterattack, and killed the green python again.

"Second Style of the Thunder Sword: When dark clouds arrive, thunder breaks out!"

Click!

As soon as Zhou Jianlai finished shouting, he heard thunder on the ground. He didn't know where it came from. At the same time, dark clouds loomed over the green python's head.

Hiss!

The green python seemed to be very afraid of thunder. When the thunder sounded, its huge body immediately shrank into a ball, and the python's head was buried deep in its belly.

Click!

The mountain sword was surrounded by flashes of light, as if it was carrying thousands of thunders falling from the sky, and struck the green python fiercely.

Stab! Stab! Stab!

Sparks flew.

The scales of the green python were like indestructible armor. No matter how much Zhou Jianlai slashed, he could not break it, leaving only a few faint white marks on the smooth scales.

"The third style of the Thunder Sword: Heavy rain falls, thunder shakes in all directions!"

As soon as Zhou Jianlai finished speaking, it was really raining. No, to be precise, it was falling from the dark clouds covering the green python, and it was pouring rain.

Boom!

The sound of thunder echoed in all directions, like drums beating on the mountains.

A series of substantial lightning bolts fell from the dark clouds and struck the green python.

Zhou Jianlai's face was pale, but his expression was resolute and solemn. He raised the mountain sword high. In an instant, the lightning that struck the green python all turned around and rushed towards the mountain sword.

Zizzi! Zizzi!

Lightning bolts wrapped around the mountain sword, but the other end was still connected to the dark clouds. Zizzizi, a soul-stirring electric sound burst into the air.

"Cut!" Zhou Jianlai shouted with veins popping out on his forehead and slashed out the mountain sword.

Boom!

Thunder exploded, as if in the ears, and in an instant, the world was deafened!

The green python seemed to have sensed the infinite power of this sword, and did not dare to shrink back and bear it. Its huge body bounced off the ground again, its foot-long tail swung rapidly on the ground, and its body also started to dance.

The ten-foot-long giant python danced in the rain, which was so weird.

Boom!

The mountain sword slashed down with the force of thousands of thunders, sand and stones splashed everywhere, and a deep ravine appeared in front of Zhou Jianlai. In the ravine lay dozens of palm-sized scales and a pool of scarlet blood.

"Is it just that?" Looking at the scales and blood in the ravine, Zhou Jianlai looked disappointed. He was obviously very dissatisfied with his strongest strike, but he no longer had the strength to strike with another sword because of the strike just now. All his strength had been drained, his body was trembling, and his eyes were dizzy. If it weren't for the mountain sword to support his body, he would have collapsed to the ground.

The green python had disappeared from sight, and Zhou Jianlai knew that it did not run away, but circled behind him, and that its attack was about to come, because he could already feel the biting wind on the back of his neck.

He is not afraid because he believes Qin Xinru and the others will not watch him die.

"Evil beast, seeking death!" Duan Baifei's voice sounded first.

He actually grabbed the green python's tail with a pair of fleshy hands. No matter how hard the green python struggled, it could not move in. The green python's foul-smelling mouth was only an inch away from Zhou Jianlai's head. If he was slow for a moment, Zhou Jianlai's head might be exploded by the green python.

In fact, the moment he saw the green python dancing in the rain, Duan Baifei's heart went off alarm and he rushed into the battlefield without thinking. Because yesterday when fighting the tiger demon, a similar scene happened. The tiger demon seemed to be dancing, and its combat power increased greatly. It killed them all by surprise and seriously injured six of their subordinates. Fortunately, they had more people, and the tiger demon was finally killed. Monster hunting and killing. So when he saw the blue python suddenly dancing, he immediately thought of the tiger demon yesterday and knew something was wrong.

Facts have proved that his hunch was correct. If he had taken one step at night, Zhou Jianlai's life would have been doomed.

"Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore!" In just a short breath, Duan Baifei's cheeks were bloodshot and his veins were bulging, and he shouted urgently.

"Third Young Master Duan, my young master is safe!" Zhou Jianlai's retinue immediately rescued him from the green python's mouth.

Duan Baifei breathed a conditional sigh of relief upon hearing this, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but weaken a little. One after another, the brute strength of the green python immediately defeated his condensed true energy, and he was thrown away before he could react.

"You evil beast, die!" Xu Murong came to the rescue with a sword. He knew that the scale armor of the green jade python was invulnerable and knew that the sharp sword in his hand could not break it, so he no longer wasted time testing and took the skin from the waist and abdomen of the green jade python. Wound. This wound was opened by Zhou Jianlai's last sword.

Qin Xinru was not afraid at all, she bravely defeated the man and pounced on the green python's head, stabbing its eyes with her sword.

The subordinates also rushed forward, each showing their magical powers, and fought against the green python.

puff!

Xu Murong's sharp sword sank into the green python's body, trying to open a bigger wound, but it couldn't get in.

Hiss!

The green python burst out in pain and swung its body. Seven or eight of the subordinates were whipped away without being able to dodge, and they all vomited blood.

Qin Xinru wanted to tattoo the green python's eyes, but she couldn't match the green python's speed and missed several times. Instead, he was hit in the waist and abdomen by the green python, and he fell more than ten feet away, breaking a thick tree that surrounded him before he could stop.

Duan Baifei rode on the green python's head, grabbing, tapping or poking at the green python's skull with his hands. Every time he hit it, the green python screamed and rolled. If you look closely, you can find that every time his fingers touch the scales of the green python, something like a silver needle emerges from his fingertips and then sinks into the green python's body.

Duan Baifei seemed to be stuck to the green python, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how the green python writhed. He hit the green python on the head for a while, then went downstream, stroking every inch of the green python's spine like a bone.

On the top of the mountain, the great elder turned his gaze away from the battlefield. Knowing that the green python was no longer a match for Qin Xinru and others, he relaxed and focused on the boiling lake.

The bubbles on the lake surface became more rapid and dense, as if something was about to break out of the water.