"Roar~" A red-toothed wolf soared forward, its body was vigorous, its claws flashed with ghostly light, highlighting its status in the mountains and forests, and on the opposite side of it was a slightly embarrassed young man with a twinkle in his eyes, the young man's body was like a breeze, as flexible as a monkey, and he also ran towards the red-toothed wolf.

"Poof", between the lightning and flint, the young man and the red-toothed wolf staggered, and the sword in his hand pierced into the neck of the fierce beast, only to hear a bang, and the fierce beast fell to the ground with a bang.

"The thirteenth head, the breeze is small. "After the death of the red-toothed wolf, the young man skillfully cut off a pair of sharp fangs and hung them around his waist. This young man is Xu Ming, after getting the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he can't wait to return to his small courtyard to practice, Qingfeng Bu with his current understanding, he quickly understood, just to practice, but no matter how he cultivated, the copper bone technique could not get started, after ten days of penance to no avail, he received a task from the sect to hunt first-class demon beasts, and came to the demon beast mountain range near the Qingyun Sect to practice.

In ten days, Xu Ming killed thirteen first-level demon beasts, far exceeding the requirements of the task, you must know that the strength of first-level demon beasts is similar to that of martial arts disciples, and the strength of the strong can be compared to the refining of martial arts disciples, although the strength of the demon beasts hunted by Xu Ming is not the top among the first-level demon beasts, but it also has the strength of the four martial apprentices, it is conceivable how great Xu Ming's strength has improved. In the past ten days, Xu Ming has become more proficient in Tiger Fist, and Qingfeng Bu has also become smaller, although the realm is still a martial apprentice, his strength is not the same as ten days ago, what makes Xu Ming headache is that the Copper Bone Technique still has no progress.

The moon stars are scarce, Xu Ming leans back against the big branches, thinking about the cultivation of the copper bone technique, "Nine Broken Bones" is really going to be broken bones and cultivated, the martial apprentices have just started to cultivate, but there is no talk of broken bones and rebirth, if you really want to break bones, the future of martial arts cultivation will be wasted. "Huh?" The sound of animals crawling in the mountains and forests alarmed Xu Ming who was thinking, and the life in the mountains and forests in the past few days has greatly increased Xu Ming's vigilance. Do you see these animals running towards the depths of the mountains and forests?

"Could it be that there is any spiritual fruit ripe?" Xu Ming now understands the common sense of martial arts, and there must be something good in such a situation. Seeking wealth and danger, Xu Ming thought about it for a while and then touched it.

In the dark cave, a little strange fragrance came out, and a light golden tiger with markings, which was obviously bigger than the entrance of the cave, wandered anxiously at the entrance of the cave, confronting the beast opposite.

"Golden-veined Tiger", Xu Ming's pupils shrank, and there were second-level demon beasts on the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and on the opposite side of the Golden-veined Tiger was a group of first-level demon beasts, especially the red-toothed wolves, with the most of them, there were twenty or thirty of them. The strongest head wolf in the wolf pack, as if he could not bear the temptation of the strange fragrance, roared, and led the wolf pack to pounce on the golden-striped tiger, and a melee began. Three stinkers topped one Zhuge Liang, not to mention dozens of strong red-toothed wolves, although the golden-veined tiger was strong, but it was also tired of coping, and could only hold the entrance of the cave, and several times almost let the slender red-toothed wolf rush into the hole.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, and when the golden-veined tiger is entangled by wolves again, Xu Ming steps on the breeze, like a phantom in the moonlight, and touches the entrance of the cave. Near, closer......

"Huh~" The golden-veined tiger let out an angry roar, it found the precious little insect that dared to seek what it thought was its own, and the golden-veined tiger slapped the red-toothed wolf next to it with one claw.

Twisted, soared, pounced forward, and slapped Xu Ming with one claw, as if to tear Xu Ming in half.

"Bang", Xu Ming flew upside down at the entrance of the cave, a mouthful of blood spurted out, just a little, almost went in. The golden-veined tiger's big eyes showed a humanized mockery and pounced forward......

Between life and death, Xu Ming burst out of all his potential, burst into a shout, turned over, and rolled straight into the hole. The golden-veined tiger was furious, and the reptile in his eyes actually escaped, "Roar!" The golden-veined tiger roared at the entrance of the cave, and at this time, all the demon beasts that dared to come to the entrance of the cave became the souls of its claws.

In the cave, Xu Ming lay on the ground weakly, panting, laughing wildly, and releasing the joy of escaping from the tiger's mouth to the fullest. After resting for a while, Xu Ming's back hurt fiercely, and he could feel at least a few broken bones around his body. After carefully looking around, Xu Ming forcibly relied on the body of the martial artist to pry a stone in the cave to block the entrance of the cave, and after ensuring that other fierce beasts could not enter, he fell directly to the ground, unconscious, and didn't even have time to see what treasures were in the cave.