Shi Xuan stepped out in one step, his body quickly pounced on the Wind Tiger, and the ink bamboo slashed obliquely, and the target was the Wind Tiger's head.

Now in this case, if you want to keep Fenghu, you can only strengthen the confrontation, otherwise Shi Xuan can't guarantee that he can leave it, after all, Shi Xuan is not a cowhide plaster.

Feng Hu, who was thinking about leaving or staying to continue fighting, was obviously stunned, obviously not thinking that this little thing in front of him who was fighting and retreating dared to provoke himself head-on, even if there were many spirit beasts stronger than himself in this mountain range, but the majesty in the bloodline did not allow provocation.

It's like a little mouse running out and showing off its might with the king of the forest, which is unbearable!

The wind tiger opened its hideous mouth and let out a deafening tiger roar, its hind claws pierced into the hard soil, and with a hard kick, the pale cyan aura gushed out, wrapped around the raised front paws, and a yellow tiger slapped its head at Shi Xuan.

Looking at the rapidly enlarged tiger claws in his field of vision, Shi Xuan's eyes were unwavering, this level of crisis, he encountered no less than ten times in the battle with the polar ice bear, and the long knife was cut out, and he was indomitable.

......

Whew~~

In the Heavenly World of the Temple, Shi Xuan lay on the ground without any image, although he was still holding the ink bamboo in his hand, his arm had begun to cramp, and there was a tingling sensation in his muscles, if he hadn't been gritting his teeth and insisting, he might not be able to hold the knife now.

A thousand times or two thousand times?

Shi Xuan only knew that he was knocked away by the Barbarian Gu again and again, and then got up again and again, rushing forward with a knife, but he didn't even touch the Mangu clothes, it was impossible not to be disappointed, and failure after failure would only continue to destroy his self-confidence, no matter how firm his heart was, it had already begun to waver at this moment.

"Let's take a break!"

Mangu slammed the long stick in his hand beside Shi Xuan, and then sat down cross-legged, not facing Shi Xuan, but sitting side by side with Shi Xuan.

"Do you know why you couldn't break my attack?"

Mangu opened a pack of spicy strips, poured them directly into his mouth, and said vaguely.

Shi Xuan glanced sideways at Mangu, and did not speak, not because he was cold, but because he really didn't have the strength to speak.

"Potential ......"

What is potential? During this time, Shi Xuan has been thinking about this question? If you don't move like a mountain, if you move, you will collapse, this is the potential of the barbarian ancients, and it is this terrifying momentum that makes every stick of the barbarian ancient like a mountain crushed, there is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to retreat.

So, what is my own potential?

......

Qiang~~

The shattered blade shards flew out diagonally, cutting a hole in Shi Xuan's arm before sinking into the dirt behind him.

The shoes rubbed against the ground, and the shoes that had just been bought had completely released their light and heat in a few days.

Shi Xuan took two steps back and steadied, his hands holding the knife jumped violently, obviously no longer intending to keep his hands.

At this moment, Shi Xuan's face was as hideous as Shura crawling out of hell, his eyes looked coldly at the wind tiger in front of him, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the pale black spiritual power in the sea of qi began to surge out, instantly covering the katana.

The silver-white katana was now like a ghostly light in the night, and the pale cyan spiritual power that had been stalemate with the katana was instantly defeated, and the blade sank into the tiger's claws, almost cutting off the claws that the wind tiger had been polishing for years.

Shi Xuan held the knife in both hands, leaned forward to firmly resist the wind tiger, and his eyes fell on the wind tiger's hideous beast face through the tiger's claws.

The word Wang in the thick hair on the Wind Tiger's forehead was majestic, but a trace of confusion flashed in the tiger's eyes, obviously startled by Shi Xuan's outburst.

Shi Xuan's eyes sank slightly, although he was now in a stalemate with the Wind Tiger, this was not a long-term solution, and his own long knife to block one of the Wind Tiger's claws was already the limit.

Once the Wind Tiger came back to his senses, the other claw floating in mid-air would fiercely tear open Shi Xuan's chest and finally pull out his heart.

Give enough confrontation, but not strong confrontation with this kind of enemy who is good at hand-to-hand combat, and the battle depends not only on strength, but also on brains.

Shi Xuan's toe sank into the dirt, his back molars clenched, and he suddenly took a step forward to push the wind tiger's center of gravity back, and his resolute face revealed an indomitable momentum and the ruthlessness of a battle against the water.

The sharp ink bamboo glowing with cold light tore through the Wind Tiger's ferocious momentum, and even scared it back a small step.

"What is potential, what is your own potential?"

His Shixuan already has the answer.

Just when the wind tiger came back to his senses and used his idle tiger claw to dig into Shi Xuan's heart, Shi Xuan suddenly retracted the katana, and the tiger claw that had been polished by the battle was extremely sharp and rubbed against the blade, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The wind tiger just wanted to tear the small insect in front of him, but suddenly lost his center of gravity, and the tiger's claws slid out of the tip of the knife along the blade, and the empty door was wide open.

For the first time, there was panic in the scarlet tiger eyes of the wind tiger, even if he was chopped off by Shi Xuan, he was not so panicked as he is now, and his front paws scratched randomly, trying to disturb Shi Xuan.

Shi Xuan, who leaned forward and tightened his waist, lowered his center of gravity, tied his legs apart into a horse step, and slashed out at the recovered katana, slashing through the soft abdomen of the wind tiger with a pop, and dragged it to his back with the help of the inertia of the wind tiger's fall, and then turned his back arm, and the blade was slashed downward.

Whew~~

The red blood cells were unwilling to protrude their faces, but there was nothing else but to make Shi Xuan look more and more hideous.

Bang~~

The unbalanced Wind Tiger landed on all fours in mid-air, but seemed to pull the inverted V-shaped wound on his flank, and fell to the ground with a snort.

Although he knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Shi Xuan jumped away without thinking too much.

What is the most terrible beast in any situation? It must be a desperate beast, this kind of desperate fury at the beginning, even if it can't kill the enemy, but it will definitely tear a large piece of flesh from the enemy, and fighting against the water is not a human specialty.

The desperate beast was far more terrifying than when it was in its heyday, Shi Xuan knew this very well, and not long after his front foot left the ground, an afterimage fell on the position where Shi Xuan was standing just now, with a loud bang, smoke and dust spread, and the solid ground was torn open by the tail of the wind tiger.

Shi Xuan, who had predicted in advance to avoid this blow, gasped, if it was a little later, he chose to continue to chase after the victory, maybe the wind tiger would die in the end, but he would never be safe and sound, even if he was lucky enough to stay alive, he could not avoid being seriously injured.

In such a place, serious injuries are almost associated with death, and the smell of blood on the wounds is as dazzling to the spirit animals that live in the dense forest all year round as flares in the night.

A scorching glow emanated from the millstone-sized sun and poured down on the earth.

The Spring and Autumn Continent is relatively close to the sun, if it were not for the rich aura and the very thick atmosphere, it would be difficult for human beings to survive in the Spring and Autumn Continent, and even so, the temperature here is slightly higher than that of the Blue Star, with an average annual temperature of more than 30 degrees Celsius.

Hot sweat flowed down Shi Xuan's cheeks, and the small droplets of water on the surface of his body were evaporated into wisps of white mist by the high temperature of his body, and his chest rose and fell violently.

A low and poignant tiger roar sounded, and the wind tiger, which was nearly three meters long, struggled to stand up, its legs trembled, the blood stained the dark yellow tiger teeth red, and some internal organs flowed out of the wound, but the eyes that were already completely red were still staring at Shi Xuan, and a low tiger roar sounded from the hideous blood plate, like a threat and a funeral song before death.

This wind tiger already knew its fate, it was impossible to escape with such a serious injury, although the spirit beast had a terrifying physique and amazing recovery power, but after all, there was a limit.

The only thing Fenghu wanted to do was to scrape off a piece of flesh from this enemy, and this was not in vain for a majestic life.

Bu Bu, who was sitting on the branch, got up and yawned, and it was over, and Wind Tiger had no chance to turn the tables.

Whew......

The sound of rapid breathing continued, and Shi Xuan held the knife in both hands, moving his steps expressionlessly, silently adjusting his direction.

Although every breath was accompanied by a burning pain, and the Wind Tiger was already at the end of the tree, Shi Xuan still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and his sharp eyes stared at the Wind Tiger who was still waiting for an opportunity.

Shi Xuan knew that the Wind Tiger just now wanted to tear off a piece of meat from his body, but now, he just wanted to delay time, the smell of blood would usher in a more powerful spirit beast, and the Wind Tiger was broken and broken.

Tick... Tick......

Blood flowed from two wounds about 50 centimeters long and rolled up with flesh, stained red with yellow hair, and dripped onto the dry ground, leaving shocking blood marks.

The scarlet eyes of the wind tiger were full of cold killing intent, the thick meat pads on the tiger's claws fell lightly to the ground, without making a sound, the thick tail slapped the ground unhurriedly, and the gravel flew towards Shi Xuan, although it was already the end of the tree, but it was still showing the demeanor of the king of the forest.

Call~~

After exhaling a breath of turbidity, Shi Xuan didn't want to continue to delay, and it was too late to change.

Bang~

Shi Xuan's calves were tense, and the soles of his forefeet kicked hard, and his whole body rushed out like a very fast civet cat, and his movements were flexible and chic.

Roar......

The iron-tailed wind tiger roared angrily in the sky, and then the tiger's head bowed, its thick forelimbs tensed, its sharp claws pierced into the dirt, and its strong back muscles bulged high in a defensive posture.

Although the Wind Tiger, who had lost too much blood and was a little dizzy, couldn't see Shi Xuan, it still didn't want to be caught.

Shi Xuan stepped on a dead branch that was not long, the dead branch broke and made a crisp clicking sound, and the iron-tailed wind tiger, who had been vigilant, instantly raised his right claw, and the light cyan spiritual power wrapped around the tiger's claw, which looked like a processed emerald.

Wind Tiger's scarlet eyes became more and more cold and ruthless, and three thirty centimeter-long pale cyan wind blades swung out from his right claw, approaching Shi Xuan in the blink of an eye.

The wind tiger who made this blow closed his eyes slightly, and his legs seemed to be unable to support his body, but even if his body fell, his head was still facing Shi Xuan, as if he wanted to watch Shi Xuan's final fate.

Facing the dying counterattack of the wind tiger, Shi Xuan, who had just jumped out, frowned, these three blades covered a huge area, no matter how to dodge, it was impossible to completely avoid it at Shi Xuan's current speed, at most he could only avoid two, to ensure that he only faced one wind blade.

Although Shi Xuan's brain was thinking extremely fast, his steps did not hesitate at all, and after a pause, he turned sharply, and then his wrist flipped over, and the silver-white katana in his hand was suddenly replaced by a dark green black bamboo long knife.