You are not allowed to date a trainer.

Chapter 50 Leopard Hug
There is a special move in "Saint Seiya" called "Lushan Shenglongba". It is said that with one punch, the huge force can even change the direction of the Lushan Waterfall. When Qin Zhen saw this move in a comic book when he was a child, he secretly felt that it was so cool, but he could not imagine what kind of scene it was.

Because in the final analysis it's just one punch. Even if you can really punch the entire waterfall into the sky, the water will continue to flow and new water will immediately fall down.

But now, the fantasy boxing in the comics is actually being performed in front of Qin Zhen.

The avalanche stopped in front of Martial Arts Master Xiong. The moment he swung his fist, it was like the sea water rushing back. You are the mighty Yangtze River, but in front of you is a storm tide from the depths of the ocean. The fierce pressure of his fist forced the snow flow to surge and roll back, forming a huge countercurrent. The snow waves returned along the original path, and layer upon layer of them hit the mountains. The splashed snow powder melted into water droplets in mid-air, reflecting a rainbow-like glow.

The power of a punch is so great.

The Ancient Sword Leopard emerged from the wind, but it no longer had that playful or gamey attitude. It had recognized the enemy in front of it, so it did not rush forward to attack. The Ancient Sword Leopard stared at the Martial Arts Bear Master, arched its back, and its whole body seemed to swell. Finally, it opened its mouth and let out a long "ha".

Martial Arts Bear Master maintained his punching posture, standing quietly in place with a long breath. The Ancient Sword Leopard behaved like a frightened cat, but it was a calm human warrior, with a profound and majestic demeanor of a master.

At this time, the temperature dropped sharply, and ice crystals suddenly appeared in the sky tens of meters high, and quickly condensed into huge icicles. Each icicle was as thick as the dragon pillars in the palace, and the bottom of the pillar was as sharp as the fangs of a poisonous snake. The number of icicles increased, and they gathered together and gathered above Master Wudao Xiong's head, like an iceberg floating in the sky.

Suddenly, there was a roar, and icicles from the sky fell straight down, cutting through the air under the pull of gravity and smashing towards Martial Arts Bear Master.

Icicle crash!

Under the icicle, Martial Arts Master Bear growled and clenched his fist.

If the person watching the fight at this moment was not Qin Zhen but a master of Bajiquan, he would probably pop his eyes out of his sockets on the spot.

Pushing, holding, carrying, lifting, slinging, and entangling—the core techniques of Donghuang Bajiquan, the "Six Great Openings," were mastered with unwavering perfection by a bear. Amidst the sharp rustle of punches and kicks, the same divine domain unfolded beneath the martial arts bear master's feet, no larger than the tiny inch of land on which he stood. Yet within this inch, I am invincible! Icicles rained down from his head, yet none could penetrate the divine domain. The air was filled with exploding ice flowers.

Amidst the ice flowers, the assassin attacked quietly.

The figure of the ancient sword leopard quietly emerged from behind Master Bear, and its pair of saber teeth were now covered with dazzling white light as it slashed towards Master Bear's neck. Everything happened in an instant, so fast that Qin Zhen didn't even have time to remind him.

Holy sword!

The martial arts bear master suddenly stopped his feet. He twisted his hips at an incredible angle, dodging the saber teeth that were sweeping towards his neck. Then, the giant bear ducked down to meet the ancient sword leopard's unprotected abdomen. He leaned sideways, lowered his shoulders, and exerted force! He rose up and fell hard! The force was like a landslide!

It was not an elf move, but a boxing technique, the "Iron Mountain Lean" from the ancient Donghuang boxing technique. Its fierce explosive power was no less than a "close combat" attack. The body of the ancient sword leopard was blasted into the air by this brutal collision, and the sky was full of white snow powder.

The broken sword spun and flew backwards, stuck in the snow. It took a long time for it to regroup into the shape of a staggering leopard. The blow from Master Wudao Bear had already damaged its spirit.

At this point, the Ancient Sword Leopard finally realized that this was not an opponent it could handle. It glanced in the direction of Qin Zhen, then raised its head and howled a few times at the Martial Arts Bear Master, with a sincere provocation in its howls. Then the Ancient Sword Leopard kicked off with all four legs and turned around and ran without hesitation.

"Roar!"

The martial arts bear master roared angrily, knowing that he was in trouble. This was not the peak of Yaomei Peak, but a river valley with dense vegetation. The sky and the earth were vast, and with the speed of the ancient sword leopard, if the opponent wanted to escape, no one here would be able to catch up with it.

At this moment, a hand rested on Master Wudao Xiong's shoulder.

………………

The ancient sword leopard galloped through the bushes, and disaster energy spread all along the way. Countless bushes were eroded and brittle by the sword of disaster, and then torn apart by the wind brought by the galloping ancient sword leopard, revealing the black land under the bushes.

If you stand high in the sky and look down at this time, you will see a small white dot on the ground moving at a very fast speed, like a hot charcoal fire, burning a straight scorch line in the heavy green.

"Gu Jianbao, this way!"

A familiar shout came from a distance. Gu Jianbao paused, turned around, and saw the young man sitting upright on the back of a purple motorcycle lizard, waving at him from a distance.

The moment it saw Qin Zhen, the Ancient Sword Leopard froze. It didn't understand why it had seen this human after running for so long, but it didn't hesitate. It flicked its thick tail and immediately turned around, running straight towards Qin Zhen. "It's okay, it's okay."

Qin Zhen caught the ancient sword leopard, gently hugged its neck, and stretched his left hand, which was still stained with blood, to its mouth, motioning it to lick it twice to calm its nerves. However, this fellow ignored him and just kept pushing his big head into Qin Zhen's arms.

"Wow! Wow—"

It is hard to imagine that the being described as the god of disaster in the legend would make such a pitiful and useless cry, just like a domestic cat that was beaten by a wild cat outside and ran back to its owner to complain and seek comfort.

"Roar--"

At this moment, a deep and angry roar sounded behind Qin Zhen. A huge shadow completely covered Qin Zhen, Millerton, and the ancient sword leopard. Martial Arts Bear Master jumped up, his arms were muscular, and his fists were glowing.

Zhenqi fist!
The ancient sword leopard howled in shock and anger, and the body of the beast in Qin Zhen's arms instantly disintegrated and turned into snow and wind all over the sky.

But this time it was not about running away, but about meeting the enemy!

The wind and snow swept the broken sword across Qin Zhen's body, and regrouped into a slender beast shape behind him. The ancient sword leopard stepped on Milton's body and soared into the sky, roaring and pouncing at the martial arts bear master.

Qin Zhen didn't look back, he just felt a dull sound like a thunder exploding behind him, and the air shock wave that swept across blew all his hair flat. If he hadn't been riding on Milton at this time, I'm afraid that this thunder-like sound alone would have made him bleed from all seven orifices.

Gu Jianbao was knocked down by a punch and rolled backwards for a long distance. In order to launch this Qi punch, Wudao Master Xiong had been accumulating strength in the dark for a long time. This was a trick that was intended to kill, and it was impossible for Gu Jianbao to take it in a hurry.

At this moment, the legend of the hero Jinguan is staged again. The evil god is defeated by the hero Xiong. The aura of disaster is fading away. The evil spirit in the sword will fall into a deep sleep in unwillingness, waiting to wake up again after who knows how many years.

Qin Zhen drove Milton forward, and Milton lay down beside the ancient sword leopard. Qin Zhen looked at the pair of empty ice crystal eyes, watching the ancient sword leopard's body break into snow piles bit by bit, and it was losing control of the snow.

Qin Zhen didn't say anything, but he felt a little apologetic in his heart. It was true that it was Master Wudao Bear who made the move, but it was Qin Zhen's strategy to trick the Ancient Sword Leopard to his side and then let Master Wudao Bear take action to end it. It was also Qin Zhen who sensed the Ancient Sword Leopard's position through meditation, used teleportation, and ambushed here in advance with Master Wudao Bear.

Suddenly, the pair of ice-crystal eyes suddenly became bright. The ancient sword leopard looked at Qin Zhen with a blazing light in its eyes. It suddenly jumped up, controlling its almost falling apart snow body, and pounced on Qin Zhen with a roar.

Qin Zhen didn't hide, merely closing his eyes and bracing himself for the counterattack. The Ancient Sword Leopard was the embodiment of disaster, its sword of disaster wielding the power of a natural enemy. Having faced the Ancient Sword Leopard alone before, Qin Zhen knew he must stop it from leaving Siguniang Mountain at all costs. However, he had betrayed the Ancient Sword Leopard's trust, and a bite was the price he deserved.

The imagined excruciating pain of being pierced by the sword teeth did not occur. Instead, my face felt cold, as if a tongue made of snow was gently licking my cheek.

Qin Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and saw a pair of pure animal eyes. The divine light in the ice crystals had dimmed at this time. The ancient sword leopard pulled into Qin Zhen's arms, rubbed his chin gently, and let out a weak howl.

Qin Zhen raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and let out a low "hiss". The familiar cold and stinging pain came again. The moment his eyes met with the ancient sword leopard, his super power synesthesia was silently activated, and he was connected with the ancient sword leopard's spirit.

At this moment, Qin Zhen heard Gu Jianbao's inner voice.

This is a stupid big cat. It doesn't understand anything. It doesn't understand why people run away when they see it, nor does it understand why it gets beaten by the big black guy when it wakes up. But it understands one thing: it likes you, so when that hateful big guy pounces on you and it, it jumps up and bravely faces the powerful enemy that is almost impossible to defeat.

Now it's defeated, so it gently licks your face and apologizes: I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you; I'm sorry, I have to sleep again and can't play with you; I'm sorry, run, the farther away from that big black guy the better, he's so powerful, so scary, I can't beat him...

With a "clang", the two broken swords fell down and hit the metal shell of Milton, and were caught by Qin Zhen.

He lowered his head in a daze and saw two drops of bright red beside the crack of the broken sword.

That was the blood sucked away by the ancient sword leopard. It was frozen by the ancient sword leopard and carefully hidden behind its two saber fangs - its body.

　The battle between Master Xiong and Leopard was stuck for a while, and there will be another chapter of apology later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)