Chapter 243: The Terrans Don't Enter

The king of the forest, the tiger!

Of course, this was called this in the previous world, but in this world where there was everything, Fang Li still felt that he was called the honorary king of the forest, Tiger!

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But even so, the tiger still looked at Fang Li with an obviously unkind face, and what made Fang Li even more puzzled was that he always felt that the eyes of this golden-covered tiger looking at him were a little angry and resentful, but after thinking about it, he didn't do anything to him, and of course he didn't take his children what to do, the two, oh no, it was one person and one tiger It was definitely the first time they met today.

If the other party regarded himself as a prey, Fang Li said that he could understand it, it was normal. But does it take such a bitter and hateful look to see a prey......

"This ...... Tiger Brother ......"

The demon beasts in the late Yuan Realm already have considerable wisdom, although it is difficult to turn into a human form, but as long as they want to speak human words, it is relatively easy. Of course, Fang Li, the demon beast here, didn't expect the other party to be able to speak human words, because even if he had this ability, who would teach him to speak human words in this place where there was no village in front of the village and no store in the back.

But it's just a matter of being able to grasp the spirit.

Just when Fang Li was about to get closer, the golden-colored tiger actually spoke in Fang Li's shocked eyes.

"Human, trespass here!

As he spoke, he started directly, as if he was angry, and the golden skin suddenly became as bright as molten gold, and the originally unclear colorful lines on it gradually appeared bright red like flames.

"Blood Demon Tiger, or Tiger King blood!"

When he saw the blood-like lines, Fang Li remembered the heels of the demon beast in front of him, you must know that there are many golden lions, but tigers are very rare, so Fang Li really didn't think about it for a while. But the blood-colored lines are proof that the lines of a normal Blood Demon Tiger should be dark red like blood, and the hair on its body is pale yellow, which is very similar to that of an ordinary tiger. However, the royal lines will turn flame red, and the hair on the body will evolve into gilt gold.

"The wind is from the tiger and the cloud from the dragon! This battle is not easy to do!"

Fang Li knew that this battle was very difficult when he determined the opponent's top-level demon beast bloodline and Yuan Realm's late stage cultivation, because Fang Li's fundamental attribute was the wind attribute, and the tiger itself had a strong control and resistance to the wind, so Fang Li would not have an advantage in this battle.

"It seems that we must hurry up and cultivate the True Martial Sword Technique and the Xuanlong Inner Breath Technique!"

Fang Xuan sighed with emotion and remembered the two exercises he had comprehended from the True No Sword Dao and the Green Dragon Sword Dao, both of which were the creation of seizing heaven and earth, and in the process of cultivation, he would gradually move his attributes closer to the non-attributes, and there would be no situation where the attributes would be restrained at that time, and the power of the no attributes had its own restraint power for the vast majority of attributes, which was the most ideal cultivation attribute.

However, thinking about it, Fang Li also found that the True Martial Sword Technique was closer to the Sword Technique, even if it was the cultivation part, it was also a three-element initiate, but only the Xuanlong Inner Breath Technique was not the case, it was not a three-element initiate like the True Martial Arts, although it was also introduced to the cultivation of the Divine Dao and the Jingyuan, but it was fundamentally above the cultivation of the Qi Dao.

Doubts alone are doubts, and now it is more important to solve the danger in front of us.

The moment the Blood Demon Tiger pounced, Fang Li felt that the entire heaven and earth were quiet for three minutes, as if the wind had stopped, and there was only that extremely sharp claw and the roaring bloody mouth in the heaven and earth.

The wind sword in his hand turned to block the horizontal sword, and Fang Li, who was proficient in Jing Yuan and had already refined the black dragon blood, wanted to test his physical strength, and he was not afraid at all and directly greeted him.

Rumble!

The momentum that the true yuan can produce can be generated if the power is strong, the power of the blood demon tiger is very strong, or it is already powerful against the sky, as a demon beast in the late stage of the Yuan realm, the magic power it can use is very limited, and the main power is above its own body, and because of this, it is not a huge body that can have the strength of a dominant party.

The claws were clawed at the wind sword in Fang Li's hand, the quality of the wind sword was not a problem at all, but Fang Li was surprised to find that the sharp claws of the Blood Demon Tiger had not been cut through the flesh of the Blood Demon Tiger with the sharpness of the wind sword.

However, the Blood Demon Tiger was not comfortable at this time, although the blade of the Wind Sword did not fall directly on him, but the claws grabbed on the Wind Sword with a strong stinging pain, as if one more force would cut through his claws, and the Blood Demon Tiger was even more ferocious in the severe pain, and opened his mouth to Fang Li's head with a tiger roar.

Roar!!!

Fang Li, who had a big mouth on the front of the Blood Demon Tiger, felt for the first time that there was such a loud sound in the world, even if the thunder exploded next to his ears, it would not have one-tenth of its momentum.

"No, it's Huwei!!"

The dragon has the power of the dragon, and the tiger, as the king of all beasts, naturally has its own coercion, although the strength of Fang Li at this moment of frontal coercion is not inferior to the other party, and he did not suffer a loss in a move just now, but now the momentum has fallen to an absolute disadvantage in an instant, and even the strength of the wind sword in his hand is subconsciously weakened by three points.

"Get out!"

Facing the tiger power that suppressed his whole body, Fang Li roared wildly, and his strength doubled in an instant with the blessing of True Yuan, wanting to slash the other party out.

And the Blood Demon Tiger stomped on it with both claws the moment Fang Li swung his sword, and jumped out with the help of his strength, the huge force made Fang Li's arms numb by three points.

Poof!

The sound of two sharp blades entering the flesh came one after another, one fell on Fang Li's body, and the other fell on the Blood Demon Tiger's body with a sound. After the two sides fell, Fang Li looked at the deep visible bone scar on his right arm, which was left on his arm by the long claws when the Blood Demon Tiger jumped just now, and the other party was also well-treated, Fang Li's backhand sword almost disemboweled, and now the two feet of scars on the abdomen were gushing blood like a fountain.

"Roar!"

In the midst of the pain, the Blood Demon Tiger shouted again, as if venting his anger, but at the moment when the tiger power fell, the golden light above Fang Li's eyebrows flickered, and under the sword intent of the mountains and rivers Yongzhen, the tiger power had no effect on the other party.

"But Erl!"

Fang Li's right arm was for a while, the blood that was spilling was scattered on the ground, and in the next moment, all that was revealed was the torn clothes, the arm was still intact, even the scars were gone, and only by looking closely could you find a little red trace.

"Brute, after living for so many years, you should also die!"

The advantage of healing his injuries in a blink of an eye made Fang Li have no scruples, and the wind sword clenched and rushed forward again, the two sides fought at close range, although this kind of battle was in line with the Blood Demon Tiger's intentions, but today the Blood Demon Tiger was not happy at all. As the Tiger King, hand-to-hand combat is an advantage in itself, but helplessly Fang Li is not bare-handed, even if Fang Li's fist is infinitely powerful, it has not reached the level of penetrating the sky, plus the rough-skinned and thick-blooded Demon Tiger is not afraid at all. But it's a pity that Fang Li still has the Wind Sword in his hand, the sharpness of the blowing and broken hair makes the Blood Demon Tiger very uncomfortable, except for the sharp claws on his body, as long as he touches it, he will be killed and injured, and it will bleed when he hits it.

In this kind of close-quarters war of attrition, Fang Li actually directly suppressed the demon beasts that were good at hand-to-hand combat.

(To be continued.) )