The sun is high and the sky is clear.

Close to the edge of the Soul Beast Mountain Range behind Wuji Mountain, a battle is kicking off.

"Wow~"

Hearing the dull sound of the iron-horned ox galloping wildly, and feeling the shaking ground, Ling Tian's heart hung in the air.

This was perhaps the most difficult battle Ling Tian had ever had.

Ling Tian tightly grasped the hilt of his sword and the snakeskin rope with his sweaty hands, staring at the ironhorn ox that rushed over, and even a lot of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The mood is tense and excited.

Han Ning also floated in mid-air not far from Ling Tian, his face was calm, without any worried expression, because he believed that Ling Tian was enough to deal with it.

Originally, Ling Tian was not far away from the Iron Horn Ox, but under the Iron Horn Ox's extremely fast rush, he had already reached Ling Tian in a few seconds.

Ling Tian saw the right time just a few breaths before the Iron Horned Ox collided, his feet turned, and he moved sideways to the right with the black-streaked sword.

"Ding~"

A clear sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded.

The horns of the Ironhorn slashed through the side of the Black-streaked sword, sending a series of sparks with it.

Ling Tian still underestimated the speed of the Iron Horn Ox, and did not completely avoid the Iron Horn Ox's collision.

Ling Tian's hands were actually trembling slightly at this time, because when the Iron Horn Ox passed by just now, the black-veined sword was almost taken away, and Ling Tian almost couldn't grasp it. This is just the iron horn rubbing, and it is hard to imagine what it would be like if he had suffered this blow head-on.

Ling Tian was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this mad cow to be so powerful, the original Rotten Leaf Rock Snake was not worth mentioning compared to this mad cow. If it weren't for this black-veined sword to block it, it is estimated that it would have been severely damaged just now.

If Ling Tian checked the Black Pattern Sword at this time, he would definitely be very surprised, because after the intense friction just now, the Black Pattern Sword did not have a trace or damage, and even the fine lines on the sword body did not change in the slightest.

But at this time, Ling Tian's entire attention was on the Iron Horn Ox.

The Iron Horned Ox did not stop after brushing Ling Tian, Ling Tian immediately abandoned his sword to keep up, Ling Tian decided to change his defense into offense, and could no longer blindly defend.

Ling Tian originally wanted to focus on defense and consume the strength of the Iron Horn Ox, which would reduce the risk a little, but judging from the Iron Horn Ox's collision just now, Ling Tian actually found that the Iron Horn Ox's speed was actually faster than just now, and it seemed that the Iron Horn was not tired at all, so if he continued like this, he might be hit head-on by the next blow.

That wasn't good, so Ling Tian decided to take the initiative.

Han Ning calmly watched all this happen, as if all this had nothing to do with him, but when Ling Tian abandoned his sword and took the initiative to attack, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Because the impact of the iron horn just now was too great, it did not slow down until it rushed ten meters away.

Ling Tian had already followed the Ironhorn with both feet when the Ironhorn Bull rushed over, but there was still a distance of a few meters, if Ling Tian had chased after him with the Black-Striped Sword on his back just now, it was estimated that he would only be able to meet the next attack.

When the Iron Horn realized that it had not pierced Ling Tian, it had already stopped running, and its limbs were stationed, but due to the effect of inertia, the huge body of the Iron Horn Ox stopped from ten meters away, plowing four long marks nearly a foot deep on the ground.

Just as the Iron Horn was about to turn around and strike again, Ling Tian had already caught up with the Iron Horn.

Ling Tian came to the majestic waist of the Iron Horn Ox and used the nameless boxing technique taught by Uncle Chen to perform the most fierce move.

"Wow~" A dull sound of metal and flesh fist colliding.

Ling Tian took two steps back because of the anti-shock force, but Ling Tian's blow was not completely useless, and the Iron Horned Ox was also stumbling because of Ling Tian's sudden attack. But that's about it.

Ling Tian was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this cow's defense to be so powerful.

"Moo," Iron Horn roared, apparently feeling pain.

The body of the Iron Horn Ox shifted a lot, and the Iron Horn Ox looked at Ling Tian with the big red eyes of a two-year-old child on its side.

Ling Tian caught a glimpse of the iron horn on the bull's head that shone with a cold glow like a sheathed sword, and his heart was furious.

Suddenly, Ling Tian felt a gust of strong wind rushing towards him, and it was the Iron Horn Ox kicking backwards with its right front hoof.

Ling Tian reacted immediately, and slapped his hands forward with his Bagua palm.

Because Ling Tian was deep in the enemy's hinterland at this time, he was always alert.

But Ling Tian still felt a strong attack, and he was a little overwhelmed, this was the strength of one leg!

But Ling Tian didn't hesitate at all, and immediately changed the soft moves of the Nameless Fist Technique, unloading and borrowing his strength to leave the Iron Horn's side.

During this period of time, Ling Tian would practice fist and palm techniques for a few hours every day, and with Han Ning's guidance, the conversion between Ling Tian's fist techniques was extremely proficient.

Ling Tian took advantage of his strength to go straight to the sky, and Ling Tian volleyed two heels and landed steadily.

Ling Tian's heart was extremely solemn, it was worthy of the Iron Horn Ox, even if it was only a late first-order now, it was almost a vertex-like existence among first-order soul beasts, and its strength and defense were impeccable among low-order soul beasts, and the previous Rotten Leaf Rock Snake was not comparable at all. At the beginning, when Han Ning introduced the Iron Horn Ox to Ling Tian, he only used four words to describe it - invincible.

If you want to say that the arm-long purple poisonous snake that Ling Tian encountered before was the most helpless among the first-order soul beasts, it was none other than the Iron Horn Ox, because the purple poisonous snake couldn't even bite the skin of the Iron Horn Ox, and no matter how poisonous it was, it was useless.

Ling Tian looked at his hands suspiciously, they were bright red and dazzling, and there was a lot of blood, but they were not Ling Tian's own, but the Iron Horn Ox's.

Ling Tian obviously saw that he hadn't injured the Iron Horn Ox, so who had injured it.

Ling Tian stared over and saw that there were many large and small white marks and some small but narrow scars on the limbs of the Iron Horn Ox, and if you looked closely, you would find the bright red flesh and blood in them.

It turned out that this cow was going crazy! Ling Tian instantly understood. Judging from the wounds, it is obvious that this was done by human weapons, and it seems that someone had seriously injured the cow before, so the cow would have gone crazy.

Don't look at the small wound now, it's all because of the properties of the ironhorn's steely skin, which is difficult to curl, so the wound is forced to squeeze together.

It can be seen from the extent to which the Ironhorn went mad and went berserk that the Ironhorn was in great pain.

Ling Tian didn't have pity on it, because these days Ling Tian had almost deeply realized the cruelty of this world, because these days he had almost died on the soul beast no less than ten times, and now this mad cow had already targeted Ling Tian

Ling Tian's pupils suddenly shrank sharply, because Ling Tian saw a lot of blood stains that had not yet congealed at the end of the horns of the Iron Horn Ox, which was obviously not its own, it should be the person who attacked it.

"It looks like you're killing the red eye, and you're eyeing me. Ling Tian chuckled. Although Ling Tian was surprised, he was not afraid, not because Ling Tian was forced to be calm, but because he had confidence in himself.

Han Ning was still floating in the same place, not moving a single point, listening to Ling Tian's words, the color of appreciation in his eyes became a little stronger. With his vicious eyes, everything was already in his eyes.

The Ironhorn had already turned around and flicked the front hoof, apparently trying to repeat the old trick.

"Bang!"

The ground shook slightly, the dirt rose again, and the nearby flowers and plants trembled.

The Iron Horn Ox rushed over again, but on the contrary, Ling Tian did not wait on the spot this time, but kicked forward with both feet.

In the past, we adopted a conservative defensive strategy to react in a timely manner, but now that we have taken the initiative to attack, of course, we cannot sit idly by.

"Moo~"

The Iron Horn Bull roared angrily, as if enraged by Ling Tian's actions. The sound of hooves was obviously more powerful than before, and the afterimage formed by the rapid movement of limbs was more dense.

Damn, should this mad cow be so irritable! Ling Tian couldn't help but curse in his heart when he saw the iron-horned ox that had changed significantly.

When it came to Ling Tian, it was even more rigorous, and not being fast was far from his limit.

Just when the horns of the Ironhorn Ox were about a meter close to Ling Tian, Ling Tian exerted his strength with both feet and stomped on the ground, and a small pit appeared on the ground. However, Ling Tian volleyed up with the help of the anti-shock force, narrowly dodged the sharp horns, and sat on the back of the Iron Horn Ox.

Ling Tian didn't hesitate at all, his legs clamped tightly around the cow's body, his hands clenched into fists, and he blasted down with all his might.

"Moo~"

The Ironhorn roared in pain, stopped on all fours, and slid forward.

Ling Tian almost rushed out due to inertia, but fortunately his legs were clamped tightly.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Ling Tian slammed two more punches, Ling Tian felt his hands numb, his skin was flushed, and some of his skin had even cracked.

The Iron Horn was jumping around after stopping his way, trying to knock Ling Tian down.

"MD, the rough skin and thick flesh of the beaten old man's hands hurt!" Ling Tian scolded.

"Hehe, then I'll give you a ruthless blow!" Ling Tian said with a smile in his eyes.