Chapter Thirty-Seven: Count You Cow

The scene of Fang Xun killing the second-order demon beast with only the power of his body was seen by Feng Lao, and he unconsciously stroked his white beard and nodded lightly.

Then Feng Lao stretched out his hand and stroked downward, and with a gentle force, Fang Xunjuan flew out, and when he came back to his senses, he didn't know where he was.

The big thing in front of him really startled him.

A pair of eyes the size of copper bells glared at him coldly, and a wave of heat erupted from his two thick nostrils and slapped on his face.

Fang Xun blinked, grinning at the big thing in front of him, looking harmless to humans and animals.

But the next moment, a heavy punch blasted out.

"Bang!"

The right fist slammed into the big face in front of him, but it shook his fist painfully.

And this moment also angered the demon beast in front of it, a low roar came out of its throat, and when Fang Xun was about to retreat, a voice floated down from the sky.

"If you dare to retreat, the old man will let you stay in this dense forest, and you will never be able to get out again!"

Hearing this, Fang Xun hurriedly froze his body, rolled to the side, looked at the big thing passing by, and swallowed his saliva.

"Old man, this is already a third-order demon beast, right?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid of a fart! Old man, at your age, even a fifth-order demon beast can kill it at will!"

Feng Lao's words really didn't deceive Fang Xun, but he couldn't remember whether he was away from the Yuan Realm or the True Yuan Realm at Fang Xun's age......

"Okay!

Fang Xun gritted his teeth and muttered hatefully, not knowing whether he was talking about Feng Lao or the brute bull in front of him.

Since you can't retreat, you can only fight hard.

The brute bull in front of him was bigger than Fang Cai's spotted tiger, and even if Fang Xun stood up straight, he would be a head lower than it.

At this time, the brute bull that was flashed by Fang Xun also turned around, and four hooves the size of his face were constantly stepping on the ground irritably, and the hot air coming out of his nostrils was visible to the naked eye, like white mist.

Fang Xun had trained the four of them before, and he also had times when he fought with third-order demon beasts, but those were all leaked to him after Ye Wei injured them.

But this one in front of me is not something I can pick up cheaply.

The brute bull in front of him also seemed to have lost patience to observe its opponent, let out a snort, and then buried his head deeply, and rushed towards him with the horns on the top of his head facing Fang Xun's chest.

Seeing this, Fang Xun only felt that he was invincible, but the distance was still far away, no matter which direction he dodged, the brute bull had enough time to react and continue to sprint towards him.

As a last resort, Fang Xun stared closely ahead, until the brute bull rushed to the ground in front of him, and then leaned forward again, just grazing the brute bull's low jaw and rolling over.

Fang Xun had just rolled past the body of the wild bull before he got up and tried to attack from behind the wild bull.

But when he turned around, two hooves appeared in his eyes, and they kept getting bigger and bigger.

"Bang!"

The two hind hooves of the wild bull kicked heavily in Fang Xun's chest, and the ferocious impact hit, Fang Xun's eyes almost popped out, his hands and feet stretched forward involuntarily, and his body bent into the shape of a shrimp and flew backwards in the air.

The bull's hind legs were strong and powerful, and the blow kicked him several feet away, tumbling to the ground.

But before Fang Xun could catch his breath, the sound of rumbling footsteps came again.

Fang Xun quickly looked around, but he didn't find any place to hide, not even the terrain that was conducive to his own avoidance.

"Offense is the best defense, you say it yourself. Since there is no way to retreat now, why don't you attack? Not only did your dodge fail to achieve any effect, but instead injured yourself, and you were cowardly before you fight, which is simply stupid!"

Feng Lao let out a low shout, and rushed straight into Fang Xun's ears, shaking him to a shock.

Immediately, I saw him casually wipe the bright red from his mouth and nose, gritted his teeth, and bent his hands forward into claws.

He is ready to resist the brute bull this time!

Give it a go!

At this moment, he seemed to see a disdainful look flash in the bull's eyes, and it still hit it straight away, but the cold light emitted by the horns above its head seemed to be even worse.

"Bang!"

The brute bull slammed into Fang Xun's body again, only this time Fang Xun held its hard horns tightly with both hands, and his feet slid backwards in lunges, leaving two deep ravines.

Fang Xun and the eyes the size of the brass bell of the brute bull looked at each other fiercely, his teeth clenched and his throat let out a low roar!

At this moment, he seemed to see a look of surprise in the eyes of the brute bull, but it was fleeting.

The brute bull snorted again, and his feet became more and more forceful.

"Stop!"

Fang Xun shouted angrily, and his legs were raised again and again and kicked the ground, leaving deep footprints, but this only slowed down the speed of the brute bull a little, and did not make the brute bull stop.

Fang Xun saw that he could not match in strength, so he no longer fell in love with the war and changed his moves in time.

Shoulders raise both arms and then sink hard, press the bull's head down with all his strength, and at the same time point his feet on the ground, and lift the whole body upside down on the bull's head.

After all, the wild bull is just a demon beast, and how can the mind be so flexible and cunning as a human.

It was just immersed in the competition for Fang Xun's strength, and Fang Xun's change of trick made it suffer a lot.

The strength of its whole body was poured into its limbs, and there was a downward force above its head, and in an instant, its whole head was lowered, and it hit the ground hard, and the force of the original forward impact also lifted it up and fell forward.

Fang Xun had already dodged away before the bull fell to the ground, and if he was pressed to the ground by the bull, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

At this point, he stepped forward quickly, trying to end the fight when the bull fell to the ground.

But as soon as he got behind the bull, he noticed a short whip under his feet.

Oxtail!

Fortunately, Fang Xun noticed it in time, his legs were slightly bent, and he jumped forward and lay on the bull. The wild bull's tail hit the air with a blow, and was pressed on its body by Fang Xun, which made it extremely angry.

"Moo!"

The bull raised his head and let out a deafening roar, his front hooves bent and knelt on the ground, his hind hooves stretched out violently and lifted his hips, and Fang Xun, who was lying on the back of the bull, was bounced out.

The bull then got up, snorted and stared, his hind hooves constantly kicking the dirt under his feet, ready to go.

Fang Xun, who was bounced away, took aim at the action of the wild bull, and the secret path was not good.

If he fell enough distance from the ground, the brute would swoop over, and such a blow was definitely not something he could bear.

Sure enough, when Fang Xun began to fall, the wild bull rushed out towards Fang Xun, who had landed on the ground, and large chunks of dirt were splashed on the ground.

Fortunately, Fang Xun had already prepared, and when the wild bull was about to rush under him, Fang Xun, who was in the air, twisted his body vigorously, turned his head down, and stretched his hands straight into claws.

When the bull lowered his head and was about to come to Fang Xun's body, his head was violently lifted upward, trying to pierce Fang Xun with his horns.

But at this moment, Fang Xun's hands were tightly grasped on its horns, and with the strength of the bull, he lay on its body again.

The last time Fang Xun lay on top of it, he was thrown out before he could grab its horns, but this time he just took this opportunity to achieve his goal.

The brute bull under him seemed to feel uneasy and angry, shook his head vigorously, and galloped forward, his whole body swaying up and down with the run, trying to throw Fang Xun down.

But it hadn't gone far before it felt the gravity that pressed on it disappear, and then there was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the brute bull hurriedly slid forward, plowing deep furrows on the ground with its limbs, and lifting a thick layer of earth.

At this time, Fang Xun, who was thrown to the ground, got up in a panic and shouted into the air:

"What are you doing, old man?"

Fang Xun was lying on the back of the brute bull, and was thinking about how to restrain it, but he was thrown out by a force from the left.

"The old man wants you to come to practice, not to submit to it! Don't you want to become stronger? Then throw away your little cleverness for me!"

Fang Xun was speechless by Feng Lao's words, and a ruthlessness was held in his heart.

When the brute bull rushed towards him again, Fang Xun's eyes seemed to be lit with fire, and his teeth creaked through clenched teeth.

The wild bull walked in front of him, Fang Xun kicked out of his left foot to the right and dodged his body, and his right hand clenched his fist from the back of his head, but when he didn't hit the bull with this punch, the bull's left hind hoof had already kicked him heavily in the abdomen.

"Poof!"

This blow was powerful and heavy, and Fang Xun spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows.

The old man in the sky shook his head again and again, speechless for a while.

Fortunately, Fang Xun has not given up, this is an experience, and there is no room for slackness.

I saw him stand up again with his arms on the ground.

The brute bull seemed to like this game very much, and after turning around, he also charged towards Fang Xun, as if he didn't know that he was tired, and his speed did not slow down at all.

Fang Xun still bowed forward with his hands in claws, staring at the brute bull tightly without any fear.

Since you can't run, and you can't use your cleverness, there is only one way left.