Ninety thousand!

Damn, when Tiger Ben reached level ninety-six, he actually needed 90,000 experience points, this number was really terrifying! In the past, when I first started cultivating, I could only get 100 experience points per hour, but as the time of entering the set increased, the speed of gaining experience points also increased exponentially.

Nine days of entry time, so that Zhou Bo every second, can get several points of experience points, an hour, immediately tens of thousands of points of experience, but this speed is far from enough, if you want to upgrade, every time you need several hours of hard work.

Moreover, this is not the most important thing, starting from level ninety-five, every time you raise the level, it seems that you will encounter an extremely difficult level, which is extremely difficult to break through.

Although his stomach is already hungry, Zhou Bo is unwilling to give up this great opportunity, this is a rather rare opportunity, he has persisted until the ninth day, such a good state, it must not be wasted, otherwise, if you want to enter this state again, I don't know how long it will take to entangle.

Roar......

Another hour passed, and a roar suddenly appeared, with an irrepressible feeling of pleasure in the voice, the level of level ninety-six was finally broken, and the level of tiger strength finally reached the level of level ninety-seven, and the strength advantage soared.

Immediately, the experience points began to skyrocket again.

In a trance, Zhou Bo seemed to be able to see a colorful tiger constantly leaping in his mind, and his vigorous body was full of terrifying strength. The tiger, the king of beasts, is a symbol of strength.

Another day passed, and Zhou Bo still did not break away from his cultivation, he was still immersed in cultivation.

Zhang San had already prepared the food. They know that when the boss comes out, these things are absolutely indispensable!

"What a powerful force and ......" I don't know when the road started, just outside the cottage, there was a tall figure, dressed as a standard ancient knight, wearing a green shirt, holding a bun on his head, and holding a long sword in his arms. The toes are slightly on the ground, and the body floats on the ground like a piece of catkins.

Based on this alone, it can be seen that this young man's light skills are definitely not ordinarily powerful.

The face is handsome, even with a hint of delicateness, but the face is full of murderous intent, and the cold eyes contain a strong killing intent.

Yu Yang!

Yu Yang, the chief disciple of the Qingcheng faction!

A second-rate master, a strength comparable to Ma Jun...... No, a super master whose strength may be more terrifying than Ma Jun, the existence of a god in the minds of countless Qingcheng faction players, the chief disciple of the Qingcheng faction, Yu Yang.

No one knows what this guy is doing in this place.

The cold gaze looked ahead, feeling the increasingly powerful force coming from the hut, Yu Yang's face gradually became solemn.

At this time, Zhang San and a few others also saw this uninvited guest, and quickly lined up one by one, guarding in front of the thatched hut where Zhou Bo was cultivating, staring at Yu Yang with cold eyes, Zhang San shouted: "Who is Your Excellency?" Why does it appear here? ”

"Appearing here? Do I need to say hello to you? Get out of the way......" The corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of disdain, Yu Yang slowly pulled out the long sword in his arms, the cold blade was like autumn water, and the light flickered.

"Damn it......" Zhang San glanced at each other, knowing that this was a powerful enemy in front of him, even more powerful than that Ma Jun. Although after so many days of cultivation, Zhang San's strength has made great progress, but they know that even if all their thirteen brothers go up, they are definitely not this Yu Yang's opponent, and the oppression that this guy brings to everyone is even stronger than Ma Jun.

It's just that the boss is in retreat, and he didn't expect to encounter such a powerful enemy at this time, which is not good news.

Although there was some fear in his heart, no one retreated, and they were ready to fight one by one, even if they paid for their lives, they would never let this guy hurt their boss.

"Hmph, if you look for your own death, then it's no wonder that I......" The long sword was raised lightly, and the cold blade was aimed at the enemy in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was a smile that regarded human life as a mustard.

"Dead ...... Songfeng Quick Sword ......" with a cold drink, Yu Yang's body suddenly rose into the air, the sword in his hand flickered quickly, the sword light flickered, and in an instant, there were pale sword blades everywhere around, and the terrifying aura quickly spread around.

It is also the Songfeng swordsmanship, the top sword move of the Qingcheng faction, but this move is used in Yu Yang's hands, and the destructive power is dozens of times more terrifying than that level of the Qingming character, it is not a grade of strength at all, and the entire sword blade, as if it is a hurricane, quickly spreads around, and for a while, the sword light and sword shadows everywhere directly shrouded the bodies of Zhang San and the other thirteen bandit servants.

That kind of terrifying power, if it is really shrouded, it is estimated that Zhang San's body will be torn to pieces immediately, that kind of power is too perverted.

Zhang San and a few of them were already full of despair, they could feel the terrifying power contained in that sword move, and that terrifying power almost tore several people to pieces.

"Looking for ...... Death"

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the hut.

Roar......

Immediately afterwards, a tiger roar appeared instantly, and the violent energy was like a tsunami, spreading instantly, the entire thatched hut instantly shattered, and the thatched grass flew all over the sky, and at the same time, two thick pillars appeared directly from the thatch, and a semicircle was cut out of the air, and it smashed directly at Yu Yang.

The thick trunk of the tree, with a terrifying force, flew through the air, bringing a series of piercing sounds.

The amount of force, that is the absolute amount of force suppression.

Yu Yang's face couldn't help but change color slightly, even Yu Yang couldn't bear the amount of force, and the sword move was hurriedly retracted, and it was directly covered by the wooden stake in front of him.

Cracking sound......

In the strange sound, the trunk of the tree shattered directly, turned into sawdust in the sky, and finally slowly drifted to the ground. Immediately, a figure suddenly came out of the sawdust in the sky, with terrifying palm power, and his right hand was directly enveloped in Yu Yang's chest.

Heartbreaking!

Of course, Yu Yang knew the strength of the Dao.

His face remained unchanged, and his right hand drew a semicircle, and then he responded with the same move.

Syllable!

There was a strange sound in mid-air, Zhou Bo and Yu Yang's bodies flew upside down almost at the same time, Yu Yang's footsteps took two or three steps back in a row and finally stopped, secretly shocked in his heart, this dead fat man, his internal strength could not be compared with his own at all, and the power of the heart-destroying palm was not an opponent at all, but that guy's pure physical strength was too perverted, and he actually shook himself back alive with the strength of his body alone!