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However, the tiger's previous fear, the strength is so great that it is simply beyond human power.

"No wonder Senior Sister said that the physical strength of the tiger beast is comparable to that of the second-grade cultivators." He thought to himself.

Although he was holding the sword in his right hand, the tiger's immense strength was also aggravating the wound on his left arm.

The left arm, which was already bloody and fleshy, was torn by several points under this beat, and the hot blood gushed out again, staining his cuffs red.

…..

After the tiger slapped the enemy, he dropped his forepaw, which should be a prostrate posture.

And when it saw that this person was so weak, it couldn't help but roar again.

After the roar, I saw the dust under its feet scattering in all directions.

It pounced on Shi Wuwei again, ready to give him a hard time.

However, how could Mu Yiyi on the side give it this opportunity.

The green spear had turned into a poisonous snake, and stabbed the opponent's left cheek with an extremely tricky corner.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bamboo approaching, and saw the tiger turn his face sideways, and it was biting, and it just bit the bamboo.

The jagged teeth gave the bamboo a hard blow.

Suddenly, the crackling sound of the bamboo cracking sounded from this forest.

Shi Wuwei saw that the tiger bit the bamboo in his sister's hand, and shouted "not good" in his heart.

Immediately afterward, I saw him once again propping up the ground with his sword, trying to support his body, and stepped forward to help.

However, the moment he raised his head, he found that an incredible scene had occurred on the iron sword in front of him.

At this moment, on the pitted body of this iron sword, pieces of rusty red iron fell off like fish scales.

"This is...."

He froze, staring carefully at the iron sword.

He found that the sword was full of his blood.

Bright red blood flowed into the rust. And wherever the blood went, there was this scene of rust falling off.

It wasn't until finally, when the rust came off, that the sword revealed its original form.

This is the general, the blackest sword.

The reason why it is described like this is because it is really dark to the limit, and it seems to absorb all the light.

And this slender black sword, the tail end of the hilt, is carved with this strange flower.

Although the flowers are budding, they are already beautiful.

"Is it ..... Is this what the master said, the secret of this sword? ”

However, just as he was shocked by the mystery of the iron sword, he suddenly remembered that his junior sister was collecting the enemy.

So, he forcibly dispelled the thoughts in his mind and looked up at his junior sister.

Although Mu Yiyi's cultivation has reached the first grade, the true qi in her body can only make her strength greater than that of ordinary people.

But this bit of strength, compared with this tiger, is still three points weaker.

So, not in a moment. The tiger had thrown the bamboo spear in her hand away.

"Roar, roar"

The tiger roared again, roaring frantically. It was as if to announce victory to the two of them.

After that, I saw him start to walk back and forth, his eyes the size of copper bells staring at the two of them, exuding indescribable ferocity, as if enjoying the struggle of his prey before dying.

At this time, Mu Yiyi didn't realize the change in this iron sword, she just said to her senior brother

"Senior brother, you can't escape, let's fight."

The change of this iron sword seems to have brought supreme courage to Shi Wuwei.

I saw that he didn't think much about it, and said directly firmly, "That's what I mean!" ”。

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the two seemed to have a tacit understanding for decades, and rushed forward at the same time. Mu Yiyi was a little faster, and Shi Wuwei followed.

Mu Yiyi poured all the true qi in his body into the last bamboo spear in his hand, and then stabbed forward with the tiger's head.

When the tiger saw that its prey dared to resist before it died, it roared again.

After that, I saw it stand up abruptly again, and the left palm first slashed, opening the bamboo that pierced straight away, and then, the claws of the right palm bounced away at the same time, and slapped at Mu Yiyi's head.

It's too late, it's too soon.

At this critical moment, a pale inky light suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest, as if it was a brush in the hands of a literati, painting on rice paper.

Shi Wuwei's sword has arrived.

The black iron sword had already slashed towards the tiger's right palm

And his move, this sword, has already been practiced countless times.

It's a trick he practices every day.

His body was used to the sword.

Therefore, all his flesh and blood power was concentrated on the sword in his hand in one go.

In fact, at this moment, even he himself did not realize that the daily work of chopping wood had laid the necessary foundation for him as a cultivator.

...

A moment later.

The ink in the air had receded, but on the fallen leaves on the ground, there was a patch of bright red blood.

Only this time, it was not Shi Wuwei who was injured, but the tiger.

The tiger's right front paw had been severed.

Drops of blood, from the wound, dripped to the ground.

"Roar, roar". He let out another roar.

But this time, there was unspeakable pain in the roar.

However, compared to the physical pain, the tiger already hated the two weak humans in front of him to the extreme.

I saw that he was pacing on three legs, still thinking about swallowing these two people into his belly.

Although Mu Yiyi has never fought against anyone, he also knows that the timing is good at this time.

So, without thinking about it, he immediately stabbed the bamboo into the waist and abdomen of the big tiger.

If the tiger does not lose its front paws, it will be easy to dodge this stinger. But now it has lost its center of gravity, and the wound on its front paws is extremely painful.

Therefore, it was unfortunate that he was stabbed in the abdomen one by one.

And this time, under Mu Yiyi's full stab, the sharp bamboo spear pierced into the tiger's abdomen.

Not only that, at the same time as Mu Yi stabbed out one by one, Shi Wuwei also followed, jumped up, and changed to the posture of holding the black sword upside down with both hands, and stabbed the back of the tiger's head from the air.

I only heard the sound of "clicking" broken bones.

The black iron sword was straight into the tiger's head.

Yes, the sword in its original form became sharper than before, sharp enough to seem to pierce anything that stood in its way.

......

After a few moments, the tiger was lying on the ground, dead and unable to die again.

Mu Yiyi was finally able to sit down and gasped for breath.

Although she is already a first-class martial artist, after all, she has never faced an enemy against a human or a beast since the beginning of her practice.

Therefore, in this battle, she found that even if a person practiced martial arts well, if he had no actual combat experience, the martial arts of empty training would not be useful.

But just when she was still upright, she found that her senior brother's appearance was a little strange.

The splatters of tiger blood had sprinkled all over his face, and his eyes were dyed red.

He only felt that the world in front of him was a sea of blood.

And the danger of Fang Cai does not seem to have really receded.

In my mind, there were sounds unconsciously.

"You can't even kill a big insect, how can you avenge our family!!".

"I don't have your useless son in the distant mountains!"

The sound in his head made him lose the reason to think normally, and immersed him in a sea of blood.

Then he was seen pulling his sword out of the tiger's body.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

Two sword splits sounded.

The black sword slashed into the tiger's body again.

"Ahhhh He slashed and shouted frantically.

Not only that, but the speed at which he drew his sword was getting faster and faster, as if he was venting his unhappiness these days.

"Dog thief, I'll kill you. Dog thief, return our family's life!! ”。

Mu Yiyi wanted to sit down and rest, but saw that the senior brother went crazy for no reason and chopped the tiger corpse like an enemy.

So, without thinking about it, he immediately rushed forward and hugged his senior brother's body.

I saw Mu Yiyi hugging his senior brother with all the strength he had left, and shouted loudly.

"Senior brother, it's dead. You have no enemies in sight. Wake up, brother, I'm one by one."

"Ahhhh

Shi Wuwei couldn't hear his junior sister's shout, he was shaking and struggling hard.

"There's no way, senior brother, I'm sorry."

After a short stalemate, Mu Yiyi really couldn't control the other party.

So, I saw that she let go of her hand.

Then, with the only remaining bit of internal force, he condensed on his right hand, which had become a palm knife, and slammed it towards the neck of the senior brother, which was a slash.

Suddenly, Shi Wuwei was in pain, and after a "uh" sound, he fainted and fell to the ground.