CHAPTER 842: CHAPTER 842: ONLY USED THREE MOVES

He wanted to personally send that kid to his death...

But that kid couldn’t die yet.

"Alright, you take him in." He wouldn’t miss this chance for a free favor.

Trainer Zhou walked up to Xiaocong, grabbed his arm, and dragged him forcefully toward the cage.

"Let go of me! I can walk by myself!" Xiaocong struggled hard, refusing to cooperate.

Trainer Zhou stopped and sneered at him, "Kid, you disobey normally, today I’m personally sending you in, and you won’t be coming back!"

After speaking loudly, he quickly muttered in a low voice, "There’s a dagger on my waist."

Xiaocong’s arm touched something hard, and he quickly understood. Raising his hand, he pushed Zhou’s body, "Get off, I can walk myself!"

He swiftly pulled out the dagger and shoved Zhou aside, then ran quickly toward the cage.

The iron door opened, and he walked in fearlessly. The leopard opened its mouth wide, letting out an excited howl at him.

Xiaocong leaned against the iron cage, very calm.

The corner of Yun Xi’s mouth curled into a smile. This leopard had been specially trained.

It wouldn’t kill its prey immediately. It would play with it for a while, until the prey was exhausted, then it would slowly bite it to death and enjoy it bit by bit.

If Rong Lincong was capable enough, he should have enough time to kill the leopard.

Even if he couldn’t beat the leopard, they would have time to save him...

Xiaocong stood still as a mountain. The leopard awaited his attack, but he didn’t move. Losing patience, it slowly approached him. Suddenly, it leaped to pounce on him.

Seizing the opportunity, Xiaocong swiftly slid under it, raising his arm and slashing the sharp dagger deeply across the leopard’s neck.

"Roar—" The leopard let out a painful howl but didn’t die, instead, it became completely enraged.

Xiaocong rolled to the side and quickly stood up.

He held the dagger tightly, with hot leopard blood splashed on his face. His clear, black-and-white eyes were fixed on it, not relaxing for a moment.

The leopard, ignoring everything, charged at him with its mouth wide open, intending to tear him to pieces with its sharp teeth.

Just now, the leopard had been caught off guard, allowing him to succeed. This time, avoiding its attack wouldn’t be so easy.

Seizing the moment, Xiaocong suddenly lunged forward, pressing its head firmly with one hand while swiftly striking with the other, slicing its neck again with the dagger, causing another gush of hot blood to spurt out.

He pulled out the dagger and fiercely stabbed it into the leopard’s heart. The leopard collapsed to the ground with a thud, completely still.

With just three moves, he had killed a well-trained leopard.

His swift movements and precise strikes left everyone in shock.

And he was still a boy not even seven years old...

Trainer Zhou kneeled on one knee on the ground, pleading, "I deserve to die for letting him steal the dagger without realizing it. Please, Instructor Yun Xi, punish me!"

Yun Xi waved his hand and laughed, "It’s not your fault, get up."

Rong Lincong’s victory pleased him as well.

What pleased him even more was that his skills had finally reached their peak, and he was now capable of completing the tasks assigned by his boss...

"Thank you, Instructor, for not punishing me!" Trainer Zhou stepped back behind him, glancing at Xiaocong with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Xiaocong spread his fingers and wiped his face. His clear, black-and-white eyes became even brighter.

His martial skills were progressing rapidly, and he was very pleased.

Because he was getting closer and closer to being the top master...

He had never given up on leaving this place.