Although he wanted to catch the little fox right away and teach him a lesson, there was still a monster waiting for him to deal with.
Although Liuyun Fire Pattern Leopard was hit by Li Moying's electric light sword, its defense was amazing and it was only slightly injured.
It was frightened and took a few steps back. It observed Li Moying for a while and then pounced on him.
Li Moying flicked his sleeves and pushed Huang Yueli a little further before he started fighting Liuyun Fire Pattern Leopard.
Huang Yueli was swept into a corner and almost fell down.
When she turned back, Li Moying had already fought Liuyun Fire Pattern Leopard for several rounds.
Since they were in a cave, Li Moying couldn't use the powerful thunder-type mystical skills. He was worried that the mountain would split open and cause a landslide, in which case they might be buried alive.
Therefore, he could only use simple moves to fight the Flowing Cloud Fire Pattern Leopard.
Still, he gradually gained the upper hand.
Huang Yueli was filled with fear at first, staring at Li Moying without blinking, her heart in her throat, fearing that he would be torn in half by the Flowing Cloud Fire Pattern Leopard.
After all, it was a seventh-level monster!
A seventh-level monster is equivalent to a human being at the eighth level, but Li Moying... is only at the ninth level of the sixth level!
The strength between the two... is different by two big realms!
It can be said that ordinary sixth-level warriors are absolutely vulnerable in front of Liuyun Fire Pattern Leopard. Even though Li Moying has advanced cultivation and is far more powerful than warriors of the same level, facing a seventh-level magic beast... Huang Yue Li felt it was still too forced.
However, the reality was beyond her expectation.
Li Moying's moves were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, and he soon forced the Flowing Cloud Fire Pattern Leopard to have no way to retreat. There were more and more wounds on his body, and blood flowed all over the floor.
Not long after, Li Moying struck out with a bolt of lightning, sheathed his sword gracefully, and then turned around without even looking at the leopard.
It wasn't until Li Moying stood still in front of Huang Yueli that Liuyun Fire Pattern Leopard's body collapsed.
Huang Yueli was stunned.
"You...you have killed the Liuyun Fire Pattern Leopard? But...but aren't you at the ninth level of the sixth level?"
Such amazing fighting power is almost the same as Mu Chengying's back then! And...the two of them are still the same thunder attribute warriors!
Something seemed to flash through my mind.
But it was too fast and she couldn't catch anything.
Li Moying didn't answer her question, but held her shoulders and pushed her against the wall. His tall and strong body slowly covered her up and pressed against her weak and petite body.
This man is inherently powerful, forceful and domineering.
At this moment, after the battle, the profound energy in his body was released without any restraint, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression.
He lowered his head, and his handsome face slowly came closer to Huang Yueli, their noses facing each other.
The deep black eyes, which seemed to contain a thousand words, looked at those beautiful, slightly frightened eyes.
Huang Yueli stared blankly at his flawless face. All the words and questions she wanted to ask just now were forgotten. She could only feel that she was like a little fox that had fallen into a trap. The sinister hunter picked it up by its neck.
"Xiao Li'er..."
Li Moying spoke, and his hot breath sprayed on her lips, but their lips were separated by such a short distance and did not touch.
This feeling of touching but not touching is more ambiguous than a real kiss.
(End of chapter)