Ling Piaohan heard this sudden laughter, and only then did he realize that the little tiger had recovered from his cultivation state.

Ling Piaohan hummed on his lips, and muttered silently in his heart: "It's really unlucky, why is he seen every time he makes a fool of himself."

He rubbed his completely numb arm twice with his left hand, and then kicked the trunk of the tree with his right foot, and his body slashed off the barrel of the gun with the force.

As the tail of the gun fades out of the hole in the back, and finally completely draws it out of the sleeve.

A long and piercing "stab" sound came out, and Ling Piaohan's shirt tore a large hole from the back to his elbows, revealing the strong muscles behind Ling Piaohan.

Ling Piaohan looked at the long gash on the clothes behind his back and the little tiger's non-stop laughter, and was speechless in his heart.

"Is that funny? It's hard not to look at me."

Rubbing his sour shoulders and buttocks, Ling Piaohan walked to a stone not far from the little tiger and sat down, asking as he moved his shoulders.

"Little Tiger, didn't you say that you would need about an hour? It's probably been close to two hours by now, is that the energy too difficult to absorb?"

The little tiger gradually slowed down his laughter, and at this moment he laughed a little hypoxic, and then took a hard breath, cleared his throat, and said.

"It actually took me about half an hour to refine that energy, a giant horned forest deer, and the cultivation is not extremely terrifying, and it won't take me much time."

Ling Piaohan asked suspiciously, "Then what are you doing with the rest of the time?"

"Hmph, I broke through! Actually, I reached the bottleneck of my current level some time ago, but I didn't find a suitable opportunity to break through."

"Today, after absorbing this giant horned beast soul stone of Senlu, I felt that my bottleneck had been loosened, so I struck while the iron was hot and broke through directly."

As he spoke, a smug smile appeared on the corner of the little tiger's mouth.

Ling Piaohan suddenly realized, it turned out that he had broken through, no wonder the little tiger's battle qi was so strong later.

"For the sake of my cultivation and happiness today, I'll give you a few instructions, I'll only demonstrate it once, and it's up to you how much you can feel."

The little tiger sat up, moved his body a few times, and said to Ling Piaohan.

As soon as the words fell, bursts of green light instantly appeared on the little tiger's body, and immediately his four paws, the tiger's back and the long furry tail were all wrapped in cyan light.

The moment the light appeared, the little tiger's figure shot out, and at the same time, an afterimage about half a meter long dragged behind him.

It looked rather bizarre, dazzling and couldn't keep up with the speed, and his figure was headed towards a large tree.

The moment the body approached the big tree, the little tiger flicked forward with his right paw, the tiger body lay back, and the hind legs kicked the ground violently.

At the same time, the big tail is flung to the other side of the turn to maintain the balance of the center of gravity.

"Whew", accompanied by the obvious sound of breaking wind, the little tiger's body is like a whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, it completes its rotation around the tree.

While spinning, due to the sudden increase in speed, the afterimage dragged behind him directly stretched to more than a meter away.

The afterimage dragged after the figure rotated collided with the afterimage that had not disappeared before, and it was dazzling for a moment, and it was difficult to distinguish where the little tiger really was.

After completing the turn, the little tiger jumped slightly, and the tiger's body spun around in the air again, and a claw shadow flew straight towards the trunk of the tree.

Its figure rebounded with the thrust of the attack, and landed firmly on the ground, but its speed did not decrease by a bit, and in just a breath, it had already returned to Ling Piaohan's side.

At this time, Ling Piaohan had already grown his mouth in surprise, the afterimage duel that the little tiger had just cast and the afterimage duel he had cast seemed to be completely two combat skills.

The little tiger looked at Ling Piaohan's surprised look and reminded.

"This is just Xiaocheng's afterimage duel, and the more advanced ones won't be shown to you, the provincial blow to your self-confidence, and I just connected the attack in the process of casting the afterimage duel, you have a good understanding of it yourself"

"Huh, this is Xiaocheng, how terrifying is that Dacheng", Ling Piaohan thought with a wry smile.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much for now, lay a good foundation, and I can do it in the future" Ling Piaohan comforted himself

At this time, the sun has set halfway up the mountain, and the red afterglow is sprinkled, accompanied by the gusts of breeze blowing from the mountains, which is a little indescribably refreshing for a while.

The wind poured into Ling Piaohan's interior through the tear in his clothes, causing Ling Piaohan to sneeze unexpectedly.

Then he wiped his ring with a fighting spirit, took out a clean shirt, and was about to change it on, but because this little tiger was usually very resistant to Ling Piaohan's body directly leaking in front of him, he didn't take off his clothes.

Ling Piaohan asked jokingly: "Little Tiger, if I go home and let my mother see this dress, I will definitely nag me for a long time and tell me to cultivate carefully."

"So I'm going to change it first, do you want to hide it, hehe, I'm afraid my strong muscles will scare you"

"Oh, I've never seen anything so big, who rarely looks at your thin pole-like body," he said, twisting his head to the side with a look of disdain.

Ling Piaohan had long been accustomed to the little tiger's attitude, and with a smile, he took off his shirt, revealing the strong muscles of his upper body.

After a long period of exercise and cultivation skills, Ling Piaohan's slightly thin body still outlined obvious muscle lines, and the few tight abdominal muscles in the abdomen showed Ling Piaohan's physical fitness far beyond ordinary people.

Ling Piaohan was about to put on the clean clothes in his hand, but out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw that the little tiger's head had turned imperceptibly just now.

Ling Piaohan suddenly had a plan, and laughed evilly in his heart, "Let you laugh at me just now, see that I don't find a chance to tease you."

Piao Han deliberately shifted his body, facing his face more in the direction of the little tiger.

Then he made a large lifting movement in his right hand, attracting the little tiger's attention, and then grabbed his belt, and at the same time took out a new pair of pants from the spirit seed with his left hand, so it was clear that he planned to take off these pants and change them into new ones.

As soon as his hand grasped the belt, the little tiger's voice sounded directly, "Ling Piaohan, don't you just change your shirt? What pants do you take off?"

"Hehe, didn't you say you didn't watch it, how did you know that I was going to change my pants if you didn't see it" Ling Piaohan saw that the little tiger had been tricked, and immediately asked, at this time his heart was already happy.

"You!" The little tiger was directly suffocated by Ling Piaohan's words, and wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason.