Chapter 132: White Tiger 2

Feng Xuan's phoenix bloodline is not much now, if it is a previous life, to treat a demonic beast that is not particularly vicious and bloodthirsty, only by releasing the bloodline coercion, it can generally suppress the demonic beast below the god level.

Now the white tiger can only feel a little bit of pressure, but the impact is not big, it didn't expect this human to despise it so much, and the opening is to let herself be her contract beast, to make an ordinary person a contract beast, this is not a spirit beast that he wants, not to mention that it is still the king of beasts!

At this moment, the white tiger deeply felt that he was despised by the small human in front of him, and his heart suddenly became furious, and he just wanted to pounce, but suddenly stopped.

Because Feng Xuan took out a quasi-grandmaster-level promotion pill from the space and spread it on the palm of his hand, the tempting medicinal fragrance instantly diffused, and he coaxed at the white tiger: "Being our contract beast will not treat you badly, and then this promotion pill will be yours, and there will be more than one, and there will be a steady stream in the future." ”

The Promotion Pill is not only attractive to people, but also to spirit beasts, and the white tiger himself can smell it, such a pill can make it break through to the fourth order immediately, and I don't want the spirit master to only be useful if he eats the Promotion Pill when he crosses the border.

Sure enough, the white tiger looked at the promotion pill in her hand, and his eyes were salivating.

In the next second, in Mu Yan's nervous gaze, he pounced straight towards Feng Xuan.

"Sister, be careful!"

Feng Xuan staggered, dodged the attack of the white tiger, put away the pill, and took out the phoenix sword.

"If you want to give you a beating before I take it, it's okay, but when the time comes, whether this pill will be given to you or not depends on my mood." Before the white tiger attacked again, Feng Xuan said calmly.

When the white tiger saw that the pill was gone, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, but when he saw the phoenix sword taken out by Feng Xuan, he was a little more afraid.

The Phoenix Fall Sword didn't need to be injected with spiritual power by Feng Xuan, it had a sharp aura that ordinary swords didn't have, and coupled with Feng Xuan's small blood pressure, it couldn't help but look at her for a few more seconds.

Then he pounced directly, Feng Xuan swung his sword to resist, did not deliberately dodge, one person and one tiger instantly attacked together, I have to say, this white tiger's defense is still very strong, and he was directly slashed by the Phoenix Falling Sword without any injuries, leaving only a little trace, even if the Phoenix Falling Sword has not been injected with spiritual power by Feng Xuan, it can resist its own sharpness alone, which is already powerful, and the white tiger's attack speed is very fast, and its skills are very agile.

It is worthy of being the first spirit beast that Feng Xuan fought against when he came here, although it is not very high-level, but it can also feel much more powerful than ordinary demonic beasts.

Especially Feng Xuan also felt that it may have just given birth to a child, and its strength is not at its peak now, otherwise it will be very difficult for him to face it alone.

Now it can only be compared to a draw, but fortunately, Feng Xuan's body is fast enough, otherwise she was the first to be injured.

After just fighting for a while, compared to the anxious and nervous of Mu Yan and the little guy, the more the white tiger fought, the more manic he became, and the more Feng Wei fought, the more excited he became.

For Feng Xuan, this is the real experience, anyway, the consumption of her killing that fifth-order demonic beast just now is not very large, and she can continue to fight for a long time.

Feng Xuan didn't rush to inject spiritual power into the Feng Fall Sword, anyway, the ultimate goal was not to kill it, it would be better if he could take advantage of this opportunity to reach the peak of the eighth order in one fell swoop, Feng Xuan thought secretly in his heart, and he was very attentive to the battle.

The white tiger didn't expect this low-strength human to be able to fight against it for so long.

Two quarters of an hour had passed, and the attack in front of it had been fierce, and it was expected to be a quick victory.