In the face of the ferocious attack of the third-order mutant tiger, Yang Feng did not retreat, raised his strength, agitated the true qi in his body, rose into the air, and the Undefeated God Fist unleashed, with terrifying power, bombarded the body of the third-order mutant tiger.

Bang!

In a crisp sound, Yang Feng's fist smashed right on the top of the third-order mutant tiger's head, and the violent power came out ferociously, smashing the third-order mutant tiger to its knees.

"Brute, die!"

There was a roar, accompanied by a terrifying explosion of killing intent, and then the figure flashed, and it hit with a fist, the wind and waves howled, and the air was shattered.

With this punch, Yang Feng condensed all his strength and true qi, and bombarded towards the third-order mutant tiger without reservation.

In a corner of the forest, a bloody battle continues.

The trees in front of them collapsed, the earth roared, and smoke and dust rolled and filled the air.

I saw a huge third-order mutant tiger in the forest going berserk, and Yang Feng on the opposite side was waving his fist and fighting it so far.

Bang!

The third-order mutant tiger pounced, the rocks in front of him shattered, the smoke and dust rushed up, and then a figure dodged in embarrassment, Yang Feng's face was pale, but his eyes flashed with resolute brilliance, and his whole body was full of evil energy, as if he was about to condense into substance.

Yang Feng didn't use a weapon, but used his fists to fight this powerful third-order mutant tiger, blood was boiling, and killing intent was brewing.

Strike!

Yang Feng was injured, vomited blood and flew away, but he stood up again, waved his fist and met it, and the bloody battle continued.

Yang Feng did not retreat, let alone give up escaping, although there were blood marks all around his body, even if he was slapped on the cheek by a third-order mutant tiger, blood sprayed in the sky, and a terrifying scar was drawn from the left, and bright red blood flowed down.

"Kill!"

Yang Feng roared angrily, waved his fist and hit it again and again, punch after punch, failed, was injured, and still stood up stubbornly, the soft armor he had just purchased on his body was shattered, and it was torn open by the claws of the third-order mutant tiger, and blood flowed out of it.

At this moment, the man and the tiger were killed to the point of madness, primitive and savage, and the strength of the third-order mutant tiger caused a huge crisis to Yang Feng, and his fangs were terrifying, and he would shatter when he bit the rock.

And that pair of huge tiger claws, when they hit the trees, they collapsed, kicked up huge smoke and dust, shook the Quartet, and the people and tigers had already killed to the red, tragic and ferocious, barbaric and brutal, and the primitive fighting methods were being staged separately.

The third-order mutant tiger is the supreme king of this area, having killed countless ferocious mutant beasts and eaten countless animals, whether weak or strong, they have all become its food.

And his own strength is strong, at least 200,000 catties of strength, compared with Yang Feng, it is really too strong.

However, Yang Feng did not give up, persevered, and swung his fist after punch, simple and savage.

Rumble!

The ground shook, and then a figure flew out of the smoke, spilling a bright red trail.

Roar!

The third-order mutant tiger roared angrily, and its tall body was stained with blood, both Yang Feng's blood and its own blood, as powerful as it was all injured.

Yang Feng is small, but his strength is not small, although the strength of 100,000 is not as good as 200,000 catties, but he still injured the third-order mutant tiger!

"Kill!"

In a moment's effort, the two killed together, you came and went, a small fist, a huge tiger paw, each wielding the most ferocious and savage power, trying to crush the other.

It was a bloody battle.

However, Yang Feng was a little weaker, so he was naturally pressed and beaten by the third-order mutant tiger.

However, the powerful third-order mutant tiger still had to be injured, and Yang Feng's fists were improving, and his fighting skills were rapidly improving.

The power of one punch even exceeds the strength of 100,000 catties, which is the importance of fighting skills. Moreover, as Yang Feng used his fists to fight bloodily, he finally sharpened his boxing skills, as if he had rapidly transformed from a bloody battle.

Rumble!

A fist struck, the air exploded, and with a bang, it exploded like thunder in the void, and the terrifying power hit the third-order mutant tiger's body, causing it to lie down entirely.

This punch was powerful, as if it was fused with some kind of mysterious power, and it actually knocked the mutant tiger down. But Yang Feng didn't pay the slightest attention, at this moment he had already killed to the point of madness, and he could only instinctively wave his fists.

Roar!

A tiger roared to the sky, shaking the mountains and forests, birds and beasts scattered, this is the king of a generation of forests, a third-order mutant tiger, majestic, fierce and powerful, shocking all directions, no dare to disobey.

However, what made it angry was that the little thing in front of it couldn't be killed. Now, it was even more violently hit, and the pain of the scars and the bloody stimulation all made this third-order mutant tiger completely berserk.

That roar was its most ferocious roar, arrogant and domineering, shaking the mountains and forests.

However, Yang Feng didn't seem to hear it, but charged over, jumped up, and then smashed it down with a fist.

In those blood-red eyes, there was a bloody red light, killing to the point of madness, forgetting who he was, and only instinctively waving his fist to kill the other party.

"Undefeated God Fist!"

The furious killing intent finally erupted, like a volcanic eruption, surging like the roar of the sea, and as a fist smashed down, there was a loud bang, and the huge third-order mutant tiger fell directly to the ground, setting off a puff of smoke and dust.

With this punch, the power that erupted reached the level of 200,000 catties, exceeding the strength of his own physical body, and blasted the third-order mutant tiger down. At this moment, Yang Feng was like a blessing to his soul, and a feeling surged in, directly integrated into his heart.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Yang Feng's momentum exploded, a little more violent than Fang Cai, and he punched like lightning, and with a bang, the huge third-order mutant tiger actually flew more than ten meters away.

Then, Yang Feng's whole breath converged, or disappeared in an instant. It's just that the surrounding air is inexplicably suppressed, and an astonishing killing force is permeating.

Roar!

The third-order mutant tiger was very tenacious, and quickly stood up, covered in blood, stained red and snow-white fur.

At this moment, it feels a great threat, this is a life-and-death crisis, and it has never been.

At this moment, the third-order mutant tiger didn't even think about it, and directly killed the most ferocious and powerful tiger, it wanted to strike first and kill this dangerous little thing, otherwise it would die.

"Kill!"

Facing the culling of the third-order mutant tiger, Yang Feng's eyes widened angrily, bursting out with a huge killing intent, and then he waved his fist and quickly met it, this punch was mighty, heavy as a mountain, and exuded a misty light.

The most amazing thing was that a faint shadow began to condense on the fist, and a terrifying roar came out, as if there was a terrifying third-order mutant tiger roaring fiercely, and the power was monstrous.

Suddenly, the mutant tiger that pounced in front of him was obviously stunned, and there was a trace of stagnation in his body, and a trace of doubt seemed to flash in the tiger's eyes, as if he was wondering why there were similar people roaring?

Bang!

The third-order mutant tiger was such a stagnation, which finally led to the death of this powerful third-order mutant tiger under this punch, only to see Yang Feng's figure rushing to it, waving his fist is a blow, boom, and there was a turmoil in all directions.

This punch is Yang Feng's latest mastery of boxing, the most savage, the most primitive fighting technique. And this punch is the condensation of all his hard work and the mystery of the Undefeated God Fist, the power is condensed, the killing intent, the evil qi, and the true qi are all fused into one, and the power that bursts out is like the third-order mutant tiger in front of him.

Click!

The third-order mutant tiger's skull shattered, and the cerebral plasma blood sprayed straight out, watering Yang Feng's body to be hot.

This blow finally hit the mutant tiger's skull, killing it completely on the spot.

Bang!

A huge corpse fell, the earth was dented, smoke and dust rolled up, and after this third-order mutant tiger fell, Yang Feng also sat down, and the whole person lay directly on the ground, unable to move.

Yang Feng was covered in blood, and there were huge scars on his face, and his eyeballs almost shattered. The palm of the third-order mutant tiger was not for fun, and now there were scars all over the body, and the blood was pooling, hot and scary.

Yang Feng was lying on the ground, a stream of blood gushing out of his mouth, and he had no intention of stopping. Yang Feng was a little worried in his heart, this bloody battle was very moving, if he attracted other powerful mutant beasts, he might be finished now.

However, Yang Feng's worries were superfluous, the third-order mutant tiger was the supreme king of this area, and its powerful power had already scared all the mutant beasts in the vicinity away.

Now, there will be no mutant beasts coming over anytime soon, unless it is something more powerful than the mutant tiger, no mutant beast dares to come over now.

Soon after, Yang Feng regained a little strength, and as soon as his huge spiritual power moved, a third-order crystal nucleus flew out of the space ring, was swallowed into his abdomen, and entered the chaotic furnace where true qi was condensed, and streams of violent energy poured out from the third-order crystal nucleus, which was refined by the chaos furnace, and transformed into streams of pure and gentle energy, which were absorbed by Yang Feng's flesh and blood cells, repairing the injuries on his body and replenishing the lost true qi.

When the energy in the third-order crystal nucleus was refined by the Chaos Furnace, the injuries on Yang Feng's body were repaired, the true qi in his body was restored as before, and he improved, his strength and combat effectiveness improved a lot, and his spiritual power not only increased greatly after a bloody battle, but also became more tenacious.

Yang Feng, whose strength had recovered as before and had increased, waved his hand, put the corpse of the third-order mutant tiger into the spatial ring, pulled out the spear inserted in the hard rock, and left the battlefield and walked in other directions.

Soon, Yang Feng stopped in a cave not far away, began to light a fire in the cave, skinned the third-order mutant tiger and cramped, roasted and ate the meat of the third-order mutant tiger, and then sat cross-legged to digest the harvest of the previous battle.

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