Pride of the Sword Ascending to the Clouds

Chapter 39 Close at Hand!

Two hurricanes condensed along the Snowy Mountain Lightning Falcon's wings and violently rolled towards the White Jade Red-eyed Python below, and the Snowy Mountain Lightning Falcon's sharp claws probed forward to grab at the other party's scarlet eyes!

White Jade Python's huge body violently shrinking back, like a hard inhale, a huge transparent ball from the mouth spit out, once the air, bang burst into countless sharp ice blades, in the sunlight issued a blinding light, from the bottom up, to meet the Snowy Mountain Lightning Falcon!

The two hurricanes swept on the mountain peaks, countless huge stones were swept up, and the landslide smashed towards the White Jade Red Eye Python!

The two sides only struck once, then issued a devastating attack, the White Jade Red-eye Python was smashed by countless huge stones, constantly issuing a painful angry hiss, the polished jade-like body quickly became dirty, the scales were also smashed off a lot, many places revealed bloody wounds.

The Snow Mountain Lightning Falcon was also unable to completely avoid the ice blades that covered the sky, the feathers on its body seemed to explode like a lot of them fell off, floating down in the air, and countless tiny wounds were added to its body.

But in reality, neither the Snowy Mountain Lightning Falcon nor the White Jade Red-eyed Python had been injured at all.

The Snowy Mountain Lightning Falcon's claws scratched at the other party's head, bringing up a shower of blood, while the White Jade Red-eyed Python did not show any weakness as it flung its flexible tail and fiercely swiped at the Snowy Mountain Lightning Falcon's body.

The Snowy Mountain Lightning Falcon let out an angry wail and rolled in the air one after another, being drawn out hundreds of meters away!

Neither one of them took advantage of the situation, and neither one of them was better off.

Ling Zhan looked up at the debris that kept falling down from above, some big and some small, his body was clinging to the recesses of the cliff, two stones even grazed his body and flew down, shocking him into a cold sweat.

As the feathers kept falling, Ling Zhan marveled in his heart, the sound of the battle between the high level magical beasts was so amazing, even if the struggle between those beast cultivators that he met in his previous life in Shushan Mountain was just like that, wasn't it?

Seeing the Snowy Mountain Lightning Falcon hovering in the air from afar, with Ling Zhan's eyesight, he could also see that it was more or less in a state of distress, Ling Zhan took a hard breath and began to climb upwards again.

He firmly believed that the purple and blue vermilion fruit must be at the top of this mountain peak, his heart was apprehensive, but also marveled at his own luck, probably to the vermilion fruit ripening season, otherwise it is impossible to come across such a wonderful showdown between the magical beasts, Ling Zun muttered in his heart: I wish that you both lose!

As Ling Zhan continued to climb upwards and got closer and closer to the top, he could even begin to hear the anxious shrill chirps of the Snowy Mountain Lightning Falcon and the low hissing roar of another unknown magical beast.

"Python?" Ling Zun knew more or less about python magical beasts, but his heart was more or less a bit deflated, for the python, the Snowy Mountain Lightning Falcon was definitely considered to be its natural enemy! Even if there was a small difference in strength, there wasn't much hope of winning!

However, this had nothing to do with himself, Ling Zhan clenched his teeth and endured the pain from the wound on his leg, bean-sized beads of sweat continuously dripping downwards along his head.