Yang Fan was only wearing a pair of flame boots at the moment, as well as white boxer briefs that novices could never take off.

Standing with Su Ya so frankly like him, Su Ya's shy face turned red for a while.

But fortunately, Yang Fan doesn't like to focus on her, otherwise there will be some nonsense.

Su Ya stood in place and defended herself, but Yang Fan jumped up and hit the white tiger with his bare hands.

The white tiger raised his front foot and pointed at the wheat-colored gamer.

Just like that, the other party was directly slapped to death on the ground.

However, the white tiger's body also trembled suddenly, and more than eight hundred qi and blood fell from his body inexplicably.

However, the white tiger would not stop, and looked at the beautiful scenery not far away from him and pounced again.

Su Ya was shocked and immediately ran back.

The white tiger pounced for the first time, and his eyes were full of anger at this moment.

Just as it was about to attack again, the white tiger suddenly felt that the tiger tail behind it had been caught.

It turned around, only to see that the guy who had been slapped on the ground by itself just now stood up again.

The white tiger was even more annoyed, and he didn't care about the purple-red figure in front of him, turned his head and immediately attacked the guy behind him again!

Baihu is very depressed, this guy doesn't fight, he will kneel down as soon as he makes a move.

However, the strange thing was that his body trembled again, and more than eight hundred qi and blood fell from his body again.

"My day! This animal beating people is much more painful than the tooth demon beating people just now! ”

Yang Fan lay on the ground and bared his teeth and screamed.

Su Ya next to her wanted to take a closer look at Yang Fan, but looking at the white tiger with amazing lethality not far away, she suddenly remembered what Yang Fan had just explained.

Su Ya kept moving her steps, keeping a distance of five meters away from the white tiger at any time, so as not to be attacked at any time.

……

The battle lasted for more than ten minutes, and the white tiger's blood groove bottomed out.

However, at this moment, the white tiger's body suddenly lit up with dazzling white light, and his entire body also changed.

"Damn, why did this guy still turn into a humanoid form!"

Yang Fan looked at a middle-aged man in front of him who was more than two meters tall, dressed in silver armor, and holding a golden long sword about one and a half meters long, only to see the white tiger shadow looming on his body, which looked dazzling.

The middle-aged man transformed by the White Tiger had twice as much qi and blood as just now, which made Su Ya and Yang Fan subconsciously stunned.

"Yang Fan, the white tiger has turned into a white tiger swordsman, and his qi and blood have become a lot more."

Su Ya couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Fan didn't feel anything, after all, he was not afraid of being killed by this guy at all, if he was replaced by someone else, he might come up with a sentence MMP, but Yang Fan was different, for him it was nothing more than lying on the ground for a while.

Yang Fan once again attacked the White Tiger Swordsman with his bare hands!

"Phantom of the Ten Directions!"

The sword light in the White Tiger Swordsman's hand flashed, and in an instant, Yang Fan's body was attacked by dozens of sword shadows at the same time, and in an instant, his entire body was entangled with golden sword light.

"! Well, it hurts! ”

If the pain was divided into ten levels in the Immortal Dao Four-Dimensional Version, then Yang Fan's pain of devouring the Ice Silkworm was at least level eight, while the current White Tiger Swordsman's Ten Directions Phantom could reach at least level nine.

Yang Fan's painful tears almost couldn't hold back and squirt out, and he curled up on the ground and rolled at the moment.

Fortunately, although this pain was very strong, it came and went quickly, and Yang Fan returned to normal feeling again in tens of seconds.

However, Yang Fan, who had just gotten up, had not yet stood firmly, and dozens of golden sword shadows crossed his body again......