The Golden Tiger, with its golden fur and gold-like strength, is referred to as the Golden Tiger by the monks. Its cultivation has the pinnacle of the early stage of the third order, that is, it is equivalent to the monk Kaiyuan Triple, and its combat power is strong. However, the good thing is that the golden tiger does not like to live in groups and usually occupies one place.

At this time, Xiao Qingyun and the four of them had already set their eyes on a golden tiger that was sleeping, this golden tiger was extremely powerful, approaching the middle of the third order, and Aisha didn't think of a way to assault for a while.

"Xing'er, are you sure to freeze it with all your might? Kill this Golden Tiger and we'll make a fortune today! Nie Hao looked at this golden tiger with fiery eyes, and the golden element beast spirit in it was very attractive to him.

"It's hard to say, if you go all out, you can freeze three breaths at most, but if you can't kill it within three breaths, we will all be in danger!" Chu Xing'er hesitated.

"Xiao Qingyun, are you sure?" Aisha asked Xiao Qingyun.

"No problem." Xiao Qingyun shrugged his shoulders and said confidently.

"Well, trust you." Aisha took a deep breath and gave Chu Xing'er a look.

"Ice Martial Soul, Winter Freeze" Chu Xing'er jumped up, the Martial Soul Ice Beast and the scepter were released at the same time, the Golden Tiger's eyes opened, full of anger, and he was about to get up to attack, but he was frozen in place by the breath of the Ice Beast.

"Roar"

A terrifying roar was released, Xiao Qingyun only felt that the qi wave hit his face, as if he had been slapped in the face, the withered vine sword in his hand burst out, and the Wuji Sword Dao wanted to cut off his head with a sword.

At the same time, Nie Hao's golden fist slammed straight towards the golden tiger's head, striking a thousand blows.

"Boom"

The Golden Tiger suddenly went berserk, and the terrifying power broke free from the ice freeze, flipped Chu Xing'er over, and slapped a claw on Nie Hao's body, while retreating to avoid Xiao Qingyun's fatal sword.

"Ahh

Nie Hao flew out upside down, and a piece of paint seemed to have fallen off Jin's body, and his momentum weakened.

"In the middle of the third order, this golden tiger was actually ready to discover us early in the morning!" Xiao Qingyun frowned, and Aisha hurriedly went to help Chu Xing'er up, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and was only slightly injured. And Nie Hao has a golden body protector, although he was slapped with a claw, he can still stand up firmly.

"Good fellow, if I get its beast spirit, I can be promoted to Kaiyuan Duplex." Nie Hao was not only not afraid, but also full of fighting spirit.

"Roar"

The golden tiger's bronze bell-sized eyes, bloodshot scarlet staring at Xiao Qingyun and Nie Hao, approached step by step.

"Hmph, [Infinite Kendo] [Alpha Raid]"

Xiao Qingyun made a move in an instant, and the ghostly figure disappeared in a trance for a while, and a sword appeared again that had been wiped out from the throat of the golden tiger, but what shocked him was that the golden tiger's golden fur was abnormally hard, and the slash of the Xuanjie withered vine sword could not cut the throat.

"Roar"

The golden tiger was sneak attacked, the fur on his body stood up, and several golden hairs burst out, Xiao Qingyun suddenly sensed the danger and subconsciously retreated. The golden retriever was like a needle, knocking through a boulder and blasting it open, and Xiao Qingyun's back felt cold. Golden Tiger, offensive and defensive, strong strength.

At this time, the golden tiger shook Nuo's body and rushed towards Xiao Qingyun, Xiao Qingyun transformed Kyle's battle spirit, and hurriedly fled to the air to dodge. The Golden Tiger lost his target, and became even more angry, he rushed towards Nie Hao again, the earth trembled, Nie Hao clenched his teeth, and took out the Golden Martial Spirit Shield behind him.

"Haojin Martial Soul, Haojin Shield"

The shield like a golden gate stood in front of the golden tiger, and Nie Hao's forehead was full of cold sweat, although his martial soul focused on defense, but the offensive nature of this golden tiger was not a joke.

The golden tiger ran quickly, the surrounding boulder ancient trees were destroyed at a touch, and the terrifying leap jumped up to kill, Nie Hao did it with all his might, and saw the golden tiger with his mouth open, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

"Phew"

The metal collided as if it turned into a rhythm wave, and the golden shield blocked the golden tiger's killing, but a distinct claw mark could be seen on the golden shield. Nie Hao took a step back sharply, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his momentum had completely withered.

"Holy." Nie Hao's eyes were full of fear when he looked at the Golden Tiger, and he turned his gaze to Xiao Qingyun in his mouth.

At this time, the [Liquidation] skill in Xiao Qingyun's hand had been accumulated, the two-level [Liquidation] skill was comparable to a medium-level martial art, the Divine Sword Flame Rune was burning, and the terrifying flame meteorite was brewing to the extreme, and Xiao Qingyun's move also consumed a lot of essence in it. He waved the withered vine sword, and the meteorite liquidated and fell, and two fire points appeared in the hateful gaze of the golden tiger, and it seemed to sense that something was wrong, and a golden barrier rose up all over its body.

"Boom"

The meteorite fell, and the golden tiger's huge body couldn't dodge, so he stubbornly withstood the blow. Until the air wave dissipated, the golden tiger lay on the ground, already unconscious, and his golden fur was burned black.

"me, it's okay!" Nie Hao sat on the ground with his buttocks slumped, still a little frightened.

Xiao Qingyun fell from the sky, and this blow consumed a lot of his strength, but fortunately, the Golden Tiger fell.

"Die!"

However, at this time, Xiao Qingyun only felt that there was a sword coming down behind him, and he hurriedly opened the Wind Shadow Cloak and avoided it with double speed. Swiftly shuttled through with a sword, but the target was not Xiao Qingyun, but the golden tiger.

"Haha, boss, you killed that golden tiger."

The four middle-aged monks walked out of the shadows, and one of them had reached the Kaiyuan Quadruple, and that flying sword was released by him. The four of them stepped forward and looked at Xiao Qingyun coldly, their faces were not good.

"This golden tiger was killed by me, and its beast spirit is mine, but for your help, I will give you the rest." The middle-aged monk looked at the golden tiger, licked his lips and said, not taking Xiao Qingyun in his eyes at all.

"You bastards!" Aisha helped Chu Xing'er forward and prepared to theorize.

"Be content, our Blood Wolf Team is a human being, and the tiger body is left to you, which is already considered a great mercy. If you run into other teams, you won't have a single hair left. Among the four monks, one of the small monks sneered.

"Xiao Zhan, put it away." The middle-aged monk shook his long hair, ready to leave.

"Hey, it's in vain!" Nie Hao covered his wound and sighed, and the monk had already collected the beast spirit of the Golden Tiger.

"Stop, shall I let you go?" Xiao Qingyun let out a low snort, and several people stopped one after another and looked towards Xiao Qingyun.

"Boy, don't be ignorant." The middle-aged monk turned his back and spoke: "The tiger will kill for me, no matter how presumptuous you are, I will not spare you." The middle-aged man continued to walk forward, and the other three monks glanced at Xiao Qingyun mockingly, ignoring him.

"Forget Xiao Qingyun, among the nine mountains, whoever kills the spirit beast will be the spirit beast." Aisha shook her head, even if they were reasonable, they couldn't talk to each other.

"Yes, but I like this tiger spirit." Xiao Qingyun Ruiwen's battle spirit possessed, and her momentum instantly increased to a notch.

"Huh?" The middle-aged monk snorted softly, turned around and stabbed with a sword.

"Ruiwen Battle Spirit, Dance of Broken Wings." Xiao Qingyun turned his body and skillfully avoided the emerald green sword that flipped down at the same time, and rode on the neck of the middle-aged monk.

"Oh no, underestimate the enemy." The middle-aged monk's eyes turned towards Xiao Qingyun's sword, and the terrifying power released by the emerald green ancient runes made the middle-aged monk throw the sword in his hand.

"Don't move, don't you go and return the beast to others, do you understand?" The middle-aged monk hurriedly gave a look to the little monk, and the monk handed the beast spirit to Xiao Qingyun, who was about to pick it up, but the monk turned his palm into a claw and grabbed Xiao Qingyun's head instead.

"The second stage of the dance of broken wings" Xiao Qingyun quickly flipped his whole body up, the sword moved with him, and he avoided a claw in the air, not to mention, the long sword slashed down, and the sword broke his arm.

"Ahh My hand! The monk broke his arm and roared in pain, and the golden tiger fell into Xiao Qingyun's middle of the week.

"This kid is weird, withdraw." The middle-aged monk put the man on his shoulder and hurriedly fled.