The Lion Tiger Beast is a kind of magical beast that has just opened its wisdom, especially its sensory awareness, which can clearly catch sudden danger, so when Tang Feihu just shot an arrow, the flying Lion Tiger Beast suddenly turned sideways, and the sharp arrow passed by and slammed into the ground.

Tang Feihu had already expected the reaction of the Liger Beast, if he simply thought that a sharp arrow would be enough to deal with this ferocious Demonic Beast, then he would really underestimate the Lion and Tiger Beast.

Seeing the lion tiger beast roaring, Tang Feihu's face remained unchanged, and his body also rotated, it could be seen that Tang Feihu wanted to go around in a circle to make the two reach the best distance, so Tang Feihu's sharp arrow played a role. Soon, this phenomenon had an effect, Tang Feihu moved his body while shooting sharp arrows, and some of these sharp arrows were cleverly dodged by the liger, some were shot at the liger but because it was too hard to shoot through half a point, of course, a few sharp arrows also caused some damage to the liger.

The liger's wounds were all over the place, and blood gushed out, leaving a lot of blood stains on the stage. It's just that everyone knows that these wounds don't have much impact on the liger beast, but if the time drags on any longer, if the liger beast enters a berserk state, Tang Feihu is afraid that he will become a turtle in the urn at that time.

"I'm afraid it's dangerous to drag it out any longer. Li Buwei said worriedly.

"No, it won't. Nangong Xue'er said.

Her eyes looked directly at the wounds of the liger, although those wounds were not fatal, but they were dense enough to make people's scalps itch, like wriggling blood worms, which made people's hearts palpitate and at the same time a little disgusting. A few girls who came to the gladiatorial arena for the first time to see the world even vomited in embarrassment, and finally slowly recovered with the support of their companions.

Once the liger beast smelled the strong smell of blood, it would soon fall into a state of madness and rage, which Tang Feihu, who had been a hunter for countless years, could not be unaware. As soon as Nangong Xue'er saw those wounds, and then thought about the stories she had heard about some old people in the family before, she quickly thought of a possibility.

A long time ago, an old hunter invented a way to kill monsters that were more powerful than himself. Warcraft is different from humans, Warcraft itself has essence blood, once the essence blood is lost, then the vitality of Warcraft will be weakened, and at that time this Warcraft will fall into a period of weakness, this period of weakness can only recover in a few days, but these short days are enough for hunters. The method Tang Feihu was using at the moment was invented by the old hunter at the beginning, using the wound to form a gap, which could directly take the essence blood of the demonic beast itself.

Nangong Xue'er was a little surprised, she was curious to get this solution, and the family sent out a lot of strong people in order to satisfy her, but in the end they all returned in vain, which made Nangong Xue'er angry for a while. But now, by mistake, she finally saw such a method, but things are wrong, and now this method is useless for her.

"Uncle Flying Tiger would do this. Nangong Xue'er murmured in her heart, this technique is extremely hidden, if she wasn't quite interested in learning more about this technique at the beginning, I'm afraid even she wouldn't be able to see it now.

It's just that what makes Nangong Xue'er unhappy is that she is calm because of her affirmation of this technique, but why can Chen Zifeng not be sick.

Chen Zifeng looked at all this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, although he didn't know Tang Feihu's techniques as well as Nangong Xue'er, he still saw something unusual. In particular, the energy in the lion and tiger beast's body was chaotic, and he could sense it clearly.

Roar -

The liger roared, it was angered by this humble and lowly human being, it was a noble demonic beast of noble blood, and many of the same first-order demonic beasts did not dare to provoke it, but now in the face of a hunter who had no spiritual power, it had suffered so much and could not touch the slightest corner of the hunter's clothes, which made it very angry.

The liger beast suddenly erupted, it was already enraged, coupled with the thick smell of blood emanating from its body, it was red-eyed, and it pounced on Tang Feihu, who had been dodging, much faster. The liger's fangs are so sharp that it can often gnaw through hard rocks, and its thick-skinned prey becomes fragile under its mouth, believing that if it bites the hunter, the hunter will die.

Tang Feihu naturally knew the power of the liger beast's fangs, although he had never fought against a guy like the liger, but he had traveled in dangerous places for many years, and he had heard of the liger beast. Now that he saw the liger beast biting at him, how could he have the psychology of underestimating him.

Shout!

Tang Feihu rolled backwards on the ground, and when he just got up, he shot the sharp arrow that had just been wound out, and this time the liger beast didn't dodge, it pounced, and the sharp arrow pierced into his front hooves, but the skin of the liger beast was as thick as iron, leaving only a small wound on the front hooves, and even the sharp arrow was shaken away.

Tang Feihu quickly tied the bow and arrow behind him, held the big knife pinned to his waist, and roared, this time he took the initiative to fly towards the lion and tiger beast.

Many people in the stands exclaimed, they could see from the beginning that although Tang Feihu was not a martial artist, he was able to barely fight with this lion tiger beast with a bow and arrow, but this Tang Feihu actually gave up the advantage in the bow and arrow, and took the initiative to fight in close combat. They were well aware of the melee ability of this lion and tiger beast, and a spiritual realm martial artist was afraid that he would not be able to hold three claws in front of this lion and tiger beast and be torn to pieces, but this Tang Feihu was just an ordinary hunter.

Tang Feihu's approach made many viewers who bet to win him indignant, obviously they didn't like Tang Feihu's behavior very much.

The liger roared in the sky, and seemed to be extremely excited, it chased many of this hateful and despicable human, and even gave up his own advantages, and even wanted to fight himself face to face. When the time comes, this lowly human will become its meal, a cold, mutilated corpse beneath its feet.

The lion tiger beast roared wildly, and its claws pounced on the oncoming Tang Feihu. It's just that Tang Feihu seemed to have judged that it was the path of the liger, and very skillfully dodged the liger's ferocious attack, came to the right side of the liger, and thrust the big knife suddenly, but the liger's reaction was so powerful, Tang Feihu's big knife just touched the body of the liger, and it was thrown out by the liger.

Tang Feihu slammed into the ground, but when he was thrown away, he left a knife on the lion and tiger beast's body. Tang Feihu bounced, clenched his broadsword, and pounced towards the Lion Tiger Beast again.

The liger beast was huge, and it rampaged on the stage and hit a lot of walls, but fortunately, the materials of these walls were good, and there was an enchantment to support them, otherwise the gladiatorial arena would have been smashed by this beast. However, it was precisely because of the huge size of the lion and tiger beast that Tang Feihu had a gap that he could constantly dodge.

Time passed faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, one man and one beast had been fighting for half an hour. At this moment, the wounds on the lion and tiger beast's body were dense, and Tang Feihu, the 'initiator', unfortunately hung a lot of colors. The scene is not as exciting as everyone expected, but it has always been a beast attacking and a person hiding, which looks very boring and boring, and even many viewers call them tied, otherwise if it goes on like this, don't even think about watching the gladiatorial shows in the future.

"Stinky Chen Zifeng, why hasn't Uncle Feihu won yet. Nangong Xue'er said worriedly on the side, although she knew about Tang Feihu's mysterious technique, but time passed bit by bit, which made her inevitably a little worried in her heart.

Chen Zifeng smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, there will be results soon." ”

Chen Zifeng sensed that the essence and blood in the body of the lion tiger beast was gradually disappearing, obviously for Chen Zifeng, who was so familiar with the monster, he quickly knew that all this was Tang Feihu's masterpiece. The liger still looks ferocious, but it is descending at a rapid rate on a downhill trend. On the other hand, Tang Feihu, although he looked out of breath, Chen Zifeng knew that Tang Feihu had not yet reached the limit.

Of course, Chen Zifeng knows all this, but he doesn't represent those audiences. The spectators shouted one after another, and many even ruled that the gladiatorial fight was a tie in the gladiatorial arena. As for those bets, they didn't care too much, after all, they hadn't warmed up in the first gladiatorial fight, so naturally they wouldn't throw too many gold coins into it. The people who can come to the gladiatorial arena to watch the gladiatorial fight are not the kind of poor people who can't afford to spend one or two gold coins, they come here to see the mood and enthusiasm, but they are also a little resentful in their hearts when such a game is delayed again and again.

If it weren't for the strong background of the gladiatorial arena, they would have been scolding and screaming at the gladiatorial arena side in a frenzy. But even so, those people's emotions couldn't be suppressed, but they didn't dare to make too big a move because of the coercion of the gladiatorial arena. It's just that the waiters who serve them are unlucky.

Lan Lan looked at the surrounding situation, and then secretly looked at the object of his service this time, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw him looking at the gladiatorial fight with a serious face. Fortunately, this young master is not like those people, who only shout at waiters like himself.

"The winner is decided!"

Chen Zifeng smiled and said softly.

At this moment, Tang Feihu, who had been dodging the lion and tiger beast, suddenly jumped forward. Riding to the back of the liger, the liger wanted to shake off Tang Feihu, but its body fell to the ground weakly, and at this moment, on his back, a big knife went straight down, leaving only the hilt.

The liger fell to the ground unconscious, and its breath dissipated.