After hearing this, Du Ning nodded at Feng Xinhong with a sideways face, and then pulled out three arrows and shot at him, a typical person doesn't talk much.

But just as Jiang Feng was analyzing the arrow path of these three arrows, Feng Xinhong suddenly threw the iron rod aside, then took a deep breath, and let out a tiger roar that could make Jiang Feng feel uncomfortable in his eardrums even through the TV.

This roar not only dropped the three arrows shot by Du Ning to the ground, but also forced the six arrows inserted in his body out of his body.

"Tiger Posture......"

Jiang Feng, who had seen this state of warrior monks several times in the video, muttered to himself.

"No, it's not just a tiger stance." At this time, Deng Jun, who didn't know when he came to Jiang Feng's side, shook his head and said.

"That's?" Jiang Feng looked curious.

"This is the high-level usage of the White Tiger Descending, the Warrior Monk's Guardian Deity, and the quality of this year's batch of freshmen is really far beyond that of previous years." After Deng Jun finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Feng meaningfully, and then moved back to the TV.

"Teacher Deng must have been thinking just now that if it weren't for you this year, our Holy Horse Academy would definitely be miserable." Xue Qing on the side whispered in Jiang Feng's ear.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but glance at her and said, "You are the smartest." ”

"Hey~ I'm not trying to read minds, anyone with a discerning eye can see it."

While speaking, Jiang Feng found on the screen that Feng Xinhong's hair that had turned on the [White Tiger Arrival] state instantly lengthened and quickly dyed white.

At the same time, when he let out that whistling just now, he not only shook out the arrow inserted in his body, but also shook open the hard bone leather armor worn on his upper body, revealing a strong muscle, that is...... A little too much.

At this moment, Feng Xinhong's upper body was almost completely covered with black and white fur except for his chest and abdominal muscles, and the whole person looked like a fierce tiger in human form.

Du Ning didn't care about Feng Xinhong's changes, and once again drew out three arrows and shot them at him.

But this time, the two arrows that shot at Feng Xinhong head-on were easily followed by him with Huawei's tiger claw hands, and an arrow around his back was also swept off by a tail that he didn't know when.

Breaking the two arrows in his hand and throwing them aside, Feng Xinhong shook his tail and smiled: "It's always been you who attack, and now it's my turn." ”

After speaking, he slammed his feet into force, and pounced on Du Ning like a real tiger.

"Huh?"

Jiang Feng in front of the TV suddenly felt that the painting style was a little wrong, it was originally a good hunter against a warrior monk, how could it be like a battle between a hunter and a beast now.

In the screen, just as Feng Xinhong was about to pounce on Du Ning, the white eagle that Jiang Feng had been looking for at the beginning of the game finally appeared, and it became much bigger than when Jiang Feng first saw it stop on Du Ning's shoulder.

The huge white eagle swooped down and grabbed Du Ning and carried him into the air, but Feng Xinhong not only didn't pounce on Du Ning, but also felt as if he had pressed something strange.

“BOOM！”

Feng Xinhong, who was blown away by the [Explosion Trap] after a loud bang, shook his dizzy head, and looked at the charred fur on his body with some annoyance.

"I like God, don't you......"

Feng Xinhong squinted at Du Ning who was flying in mid-air, the muscles of his feet suddenly exerted force, and the whole person shot towards Du Ning like an arrow from the string.

Du Ning probably didn't expect Feng Xinhong to jump so high, and for the first time, a somewhat flustered look appeared on his face.

As soon as he wanted the white eagle to put himself down, he felt that Feng Xinhong had come to him, and while grabbing Du Ning, Feng Xinhong also used his steel-like tail to give Du Ning's white eagle a whip, and it fell to the ground with a scream.

Du Ning, who was thrown to the ground from the air, was very uncomfortable, but Feng Xinhong obviously didn't want to spare him at this time, and he raised the tiger's palm to shoot it down on him.

And just when everyone thought that this game was about to end like this, Feng Xinhong suddenly covered his chest with a claw, and his face showed a very uncomfortable look.

"It finally worked......" Du Ning, who was relieved, punched Feng Xinhong in the face and knocked him aside.

Faced with this sudden switch of attack and defense, Deng Jun looked at Jiang Feng and asked, "Guess what happened?" ”

In fact, there was no need for Deng Jun to ask, Jiang Feng was also thinking about this question, so he quickly replied: "What is the one that shot into Feng Xinhong just now...... Viper arrows? ”

The Viper Arrow is the most commonly used arrow by hunters in hunting bags, and its effect is to extract the target's mana, causing the target to slowly lose its combat effectiveness without realizing it.

"Well, that's what I guessed, too." Deng Jun nodded, "It takes a lot of magic power to maintain the arrival of the white tiger, and this Feng Xinhong can maintain the form of the white tiger for so long after being shot by a viper arrow, which means that this magic power is very abundant, if you face him, you have to pay attention to this." ”

"Yes." Jiang Feng nodded.

In the screen, Du Ning, who overturned Feng Xinhong, just wanted to get up, and felt dizzy, the impact of being pounced from mid-air just now was too great, even if the wounds on the body could be tested for health, but the mental impact could not be relieved so easily.

At this time, Feng Xinhong, whose magic power was drained, also fell into a very empty state, and he felt dizzy when he wanted to stand up several times.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... I didn't even notice the viper arrow, but I was the one who won this game. ”

Feng Xinhong said as he pulled his right hand to his waist, and a delicate jade gourd was touched out by him.

"It's a level 3 again!?" Looking at the jade gourd in Feng Xinhong's hand, Xue Qing couldn't help but shout.

That's right, the gourd is the sacred object of the warrior monk, the larger the gourd, the higher the level of the warrior monk, and the size change of the warrior monk's gourd in the early stage is still quite obvious, so Xue Qing recognized this as a level 3 gourd at a glance.

Shaking the jade gourd, Feng Xinhong brought it to his mouth, and soon, a stream of elixir jade liquid gushed out of the gourd and flowed into Feng Xinhong's mouth.

"Ha~" Feng Xinhong, who drank a sip of [Mana Wine], instantly regained more than half of his originally depleted magic power.

Feng Xinhong, who swept away the emptiness, immediately grabbed a carp, and walked to Du Ning's side and asked, "Surrender?" ”

Du Ning struggled and wanted to get up again, but the punch that beat Feng Xinhong just now seemed to use up all his strength, and finally he had to sigh and say, "Admit defeat." ”

So the referee immediately jumped on the arena to treat Du Ning, and only after making sure that he didn't have time to grab Feng Xinhong's right hand and gather it vigorously.

"Winner, Feng Xinhong!"

"Wow...... One by one, how come they are all like monsters? Seeing the end of the game, Jiang Feng sat back in his seat and sighed.

"You're not the same." Gu Yuanbai, who had just watched the whole game, shouted at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng ignored him, and thought in his mind how to fight if he met this Feng Xinhong in the game.

PS: Five more and 10,000 words are completed~ It's a good start for this month, ask for a monthly pass~