Martial Arts Sainthood Begins with the Tiger-Taming Fist

Chapter 116 Slaying? (Please Subscribe)

Chen Mo glanced at the crowd fleeing towards the edge of the narrow passage and shouted, "Those who flee will die! Only by joining forces to kill it can we survive!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd paused briefly, but did not stop walking, until—

A scorching heat swept across the sky overhead.

With incredible agility, the Fiery Wolf leaped over the heads of the crowd. Upon landing, its massive claws slammed the foremost disciple, a beginner in the Transformation Realm, into the ground, instantly shattering his skull and filling the air with the stench of burning flesh and blood.

Fiery Wolf turned around and looked at the others, a hint of mockery flashing in his crimson eyes.

The others froze, their feet seemingly embedded in the mud, too afraid to move.

Teaching someone is like playing music to a cow.

Things teach people; they learn quickly after just one lesson.

At this moment, everyone remembered what Chen Mo had just said and regained a little rationality.

Faced with such a powerful and imposing Fiery Wolf, running away would be tantamount to handing over one's life one by one; only by working together to kill it could one have a chance of survival.

They recalled that Chen Mo had previously said there were strange beasts in the narrow place, but Ren Yao insisted on coming here. If he had listened to Chen Mo back then, things wouldn't have come to this.

Thinking about all this, everyone's trust quietly shifted towards Chen Mo.

But right now, how can we kill this man-eating beast?

Chen Mo shouted again, "I'll lure it away, you all use your swords to attack its head."

After speaking, he conjured a crimson-gold flame in his palm, the flame reflected in his eyes, swaying slowly.

Everyone was shocked to see this.

The most violent reaction came from the fiery wolf; in its own territory, this was a blatant provocation.

"Aww!!!"

A wolf's howl shattered the night sky.

The next moment, the Fiery Wolf rapidly gathered strength in its powerful limbs and then leaped up, instantly appearing a few feet in front of Chen Mo.

He unleashed the Flowing Cloud Strike, stepping on the Luo Yan Step, combining the two to maximize his speed.

boom!

As the wolf's claws swept in, the boulder beneath Chen Mo's feet shattered instantly.

One chased, the other fled.

Chen Mo's speed was so fast that he was almost a blur, while the Blazing Wolf behind him moved with ease, getting closer and closer.

"Draw your sword!"

Weaver Sparrow shouted, then unleashed a wave of energy from her sword as she swept towards Blazing Wolf.

After she took the lead, everyone drew their swords.

The second course —

The third course —

The fourth course —

Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!

The Blazing Wolf dodged half of the shockwaves, but about half of them hit it, sending up countless sparks.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chen Mo created some distance, then turned back to look at the moon, and swung his Crane Cry Sword, with the faint cry of a crane descending from the heavens.

"puff!

The shockwave from the Crane Cry Sword struck the Blazing Wolf's face, producing a dull thud and forcing it back two steps.

The combined attack of several masters of internal energy was undeniably powerful.

The combined combat strength of Zhi Que, Ren Yao, the late-stage Transformation Realm disciple from Jing Shui Academy, and several early-stage Transformation Realm cultivators is stronger than that of a peak Transformation Realm cultivator.

Even with the Fiery Wolf's formidable physique, it dared not take the attack head-on, dodging whenever possible. The blazing flames on its body subsided slightly, and its crimson eyes became blank.

Seeing that Chen Mo's method had initially proven effective, the solemnity on everyone's faces eased slightly.

Just then, the weaver sparrow's expression suddenly changed drastically, and she shouted, "Watch out, it's gathering its strength!"

The voice just fell.

The fiery wolf's mane trembled, its eyes shone brightly, and its massive body shot out like lightning, attacking the three people standing side by side.

In an instant, the powerful wolf's body swept away a whole group!

Flaming fangs are about to pierce a person's heart and lungs.

At this moment, Chen Mo's legs arched like a bow, and he leaped high into the air, his sword flashing like a shuttle as he thrust towards the head of the Fiery Wolf.

A mocking glint appeared in the eyes of the fiery wolf. It turned around swiftly, and its tail, like a steel blade, knocked the Crane Cry Sword away.

Clang!

The Crane Cry Sword slipped from Chen Mo's hand and plunged into the rock wall beside him.

Just when everyone thought Chen Mo was about to retreat, they saw him raise his right hand, bend his five fingers into a fist, and strike down from mid-air. The eighth move of the Tiger Subduing Fist, the Mountain Shaking Strike, suddenly landed on the back of the Blazing Wolf.

boom! boom! boom!

The immense force transformed into three streams of internal energy, which exploded repeatedly within the Blazing Wolf's body.

Its pillar-like forelegs trembled, and it knelt down on the ground.

"Awoo!"

A wolf howl, tinged with resentment, signaled its attempt to rise.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy waves from Zhique, Renyao, and others swept over again, giving it no chance to catch its breath.

This was the first time the group had worked together like this, and there were hardly any flaws to be found.

In a short while.

The fiery wolf had multiple wounds on its body, from which flowed blood that looked like magma.

Seeing a glimmer of hope for victory, the crowd swung their swords with even greater force.

As the attack continued, the flames on the Blazing Wolf gradually dimmed, and its ferocious aura also gradually subsided.

A moment later, as the last wisp of flame on its body dissipated, its crimson pupils turned gray.

"It—it's dead?!"

One person exclaimed.

The others also realized what was happening, and a burst of noise erupted as everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

Such continuous fighting, with sword techniques and energy waves being used over long distances, was extremely exhausting. By this point, most of the fighters were at their limit.

Zhique walked to Chen Mo's side and said, "Chen Mo, we owe you a lot this time. If it weren't for you, we probably wouldn't have survived tonight."

Everyone offered words of gratitude.

Lu Wanwan lowered her head slightly, feeling ashamed of her sarcastic remarks.

Ren Yao remained silent, a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth revealing displeasure on his face.

Then, everyone cautiously approached the corpse of the Fiery Wolf, not daring to touch it directly, but watching it from a distance.

After a moment, seeing that the beast did not react, they approached it.

Ren Yao walked to the vicinity of the Fiery Wolf's head, with Lu Wanwan, Zhique, and the others cautiously following behind.

Lin Tuoshi, who had been injured earlier, slowly got up and walked over, stopping beside Chen Mo. The two nodded to each other.

Ren Yao said, "This beast must be a rare creature. It may have a beast core inside its body, and other parts of its body are also very valuable."

After saying that, he took a step forward and reached out to touch the head of the fiery wolf.

Several other people approached at the same time, their thoughts undoubtedly focused on how to divide up the spoils.

Only Chen Mo, Lin Tuoshi, and Zhi Que remained standing still.

In Chen Mo's perception, the fiery wolf was indeed lifeless, but—one should always be cautious.

Whether the Fiery Wolf contains a beast core is still uncertain, and no one knows which parts are valuable.

Those who rush forward are simply driven by greed.

Just as Ren Yao reached out and touched the Fiery Wolf's head...

Its hollow eyes suddenly lit up with a crimson light.

Awoo!

A wolf's howl stunned them into standing still.

Ren Yao's expression changed drastically, and he immediately retreated.

But the fiery wolf's eyes were already locked on Ren Yao, and raging flames emanated from its eyes, instantly covering its entire body. It opened its huge mouth, and two rows of fiery fangs bit down at Ren Yao.

Just as the fangs were only two feet away from Ren Yao, he reached out and grabbed Lu Wanwan's arm, then suddenly pulled it towards him.

Amidst the horrified glare of the crowd, Lu Wanwan was pulled between Chi Lang and Ren Yao.

Two rows of fangs gripped her slender waist, and crimson flames engulfed her petite body.