Chapter 35: The Broken Sword

These two tigers were fierce and unusually fierce, strong and large, more than four feet tall and eight feet long.

I am afraid that the weight is seven or eight hundred pounds, even among the Tiger King, it is considered an extremely terrifying existence, just looking at the back is enough to make ordinary people frightened.

They are strong and strong, and although they are still ordinary tiger beasts, they are extremely intimate, which goes against the habits of ordinary tiger beasts.

Not only did they live together without any gaps, but judging by the stacking of the corpses, they even ate together.

The carcasses of animals in the mountains were far greater than the number of animals that were alive, and the two tigers were not hungry, lazily lying on the rocks basking in the sun.

It's as if you have a specific food source and can be fed regularly and steadily.

The two tigers were bulging with their bellies, leaning on their stomachs beside the bluestone, and the four tiger claws gathered together to surround a poor white fox.

He didn't eat it, like a cat playing with a mouse, teasing the desperate white fox.

Whenever the fox runs and jumps, it is like a ball and shoots it back to the spot.

Wang Lin hadn't eaten breakfast today, and looking at the two big tigers, he couldn't help but think about the game like tiger bones and tiger meat.

He turned his head and communicated with his senior brother with his eyes.

After asking Chen Tinghan, an expert in demon extermination, and getting an answer that could be handled at will, he stepped forward with his sword.

He deliberately took a step forward and made a slight noise.

The two tigers were startled by the sudden sound, their waists bowed, their hair exploded, and they didn't care about playing with the white rabbit anymore, they turned around and roared at the three of them.

Wang Lin has already tested his strength, conservatively calculated that now he also has a lifting force of more than 3,000 catties, more than 10,000 catties of punch power, speed and resistance to hitting ability are equally exaggerated, completely beyond the limit of the tiger's physical fitness, facing two mortal tiger beasts is indeed not a problem.

Now facing the two tigers alone, not only is the physique far superior to the other party, but also the protection of the senior brother, which can be said to be risk-free, and there is no need to prepare any back-up.

said so, but Wang Lin still made some moves.

He had been keeping some beef on his body, and at this point he took out a piece and put it in his mouth.

Wang Lin took the piece of meat in his mouth and thought:

- In case of an unexpected crisis situation, I can swallow the beef directly to recover my blood and repair my injuries.

- If everything goes well, your injuries are minor and you don't need to repair them, so you secretly spit them out, so that the injuries don't disappear in an instant and expose your abilities in front of your senior brother.

The two fierce tigers roared for a long time, and when they found that the two of them did not avoid or retreat, they no longer restrained, and immediately stopped the sound and hit the ground hard.

The two tigers suddenly rushed forward and slaughtered together!

Wang Lin's dynamic eyesight is not bad at all, although the opposite side is fierce, he can still see clearly.

The two tigers, one on the left and one on the right, pressed to the ground when they approached, jumped up with their bodies, showed their tiger claws from mid-air, and slapped down.

Seeing that both of them pounced, Wang Lin's body only flashed slightly, and then flashed behind the tiger on the right.

The right tiger knew that he couldn't take care of his back, so he took advantage of the feline's strong reflexes and fighting experience, and immediately put his front paws on the ground, lifted his waist and hips, and kicked up his hind legs, wanting to kick him down.

Wang Lin took a step back, dodged the tiger's claws, and then picked up the long sword with both hands.

According to the only weapon exercise that he can use, he poured half of the aura recovered from drinking halfway into it.

He swung his sword with all his strength and slashed down from mid-air.

With a thud, he sliced through the air in front of him.

The cold light of the long sword was cold, and the sharp light flashed from top to bottom.

With just one sword, the earth and rocks were splashed everywhere, and there was a loud bang.

Wang Lin suddenly felt a light in his hand, and when he looked at it, the tip of the sword smashed a small pit on the ground, but the sword body in his hand was only half left.

The long sword was cut into the air, and it was actually broken in half.

He couldn't help but be stunned, he never thought that this very strange sect magic sword would be so easily broken by himself.

The long sword is light and agile, even if he doesn't use mana to instill blessings, with his brute strength alone, he can swing like flying lightning, so that the right tiger can't dodge.

But on the contrary, he can only use the axe method with one hand, so he used it so bluntly in a hurry.

If it is a normal stab, the right tiger will have died.

But such an axe that had been gathering momentum for a long time and had an obvious posture to split Huashan made it easy for this tiger to dodge.

The right tiger was able to dodge this sword, and it aroused the ferocity of his body, and when he rolled over, he was about to step forward and bite.

The situation was urgent, so that Wang Lin didn't have time to think about it, so he could only hurriedly throw the broken sword aside, and then it flashed again.

Taking advantage of his speed, he dodged to the side of the right tiger, using its body as a meat shield, so that it was sandwiched between the left tiger and Wang Lin, blocking the left tiger's attack line.

Seeing the tigers' two consecutive attacks, all of which allowed themselves to easily dodge and fall into the air, Wang Lin also became bold, clenched his fists, stood on the side of the right tiger, took a step forward, and hit it hard with his fists.

The punch was swift and fierce, and the fist first made a whirring sound that broke through the air, and then made an explosion on the tiger's body.

After hitting the right tiger's body and smashing into the left tiger's body, the two tigers were knocked away by this huge force for half a meter.

This punch made the right tiger roar wildly.

Both tigers were knocked out by the force of this punch, wailing again and again.

The right tiger couldn't get up for a while, so he had to press on the left tiger and scream like a thunderbolt, making Wang Lin's ears buzz.

Wang Lin was annoyed by hearing this, this body far exceeded the strength of the tiger beast, so that he no longer planned to dodge and defend, and directly stepped out, took the initiative to attack, and rushed to the front of the two tigers with all his strength.

The left tiger hurriedly got up, supported the ground with his claws, lifted the right tiger on his body, and arched himself hard, and then hurriedly bypassed him and ran to both sides, as if he had escaped.

Right Tiger didn't know why, still wailing again and again, with no intention of getting up, lying on his side and twitching, carelessly exposing most of his abdomen.

Every time Wang Lin took a step, a small pit formed on the ground, like a walking effect in a game, and where people passed, dust would be raised, and the sand behind him would be filled.

Because the situation was under control at the moment, he didn't feel any sense of crisis, so he saw through the clumsy plan of the two tigers at a glance.

Bending down and raising his hand, he shot a shot, and he arrived in front of the right tiger's head, and his raised fist was like a hammer, smashing down.

Copper-headed iron-tailed tofu waist, but Wang Lin just let go of the weakness of the right tiger's waist and abdomen, staring at the tiger's head and beating him.

The tiger, who pretended to be seriously injured, saw that the momentum was not right, no longer disguised, and used his right forepaw, which was still intact, to scratch at Wang Lin with its sharp claws, and at the same time opened its bloody mouth, trying to block his beating with the advantage of its claws.

Wang Lin's eyes were quick, and with only his free left hand, he grabbed the fleshy palm that attacked it, and then stepped forward, and stepped on its injured left paw.

The momentum of the hammer fist in his right hand did not diminish in the slightest, and he only recognized the direction slightly, and smashed straight towards the eyebrows of his eyes.

With just this punch, the tiger who was not good at acting skills was beaten to the point that his eyes were cracked, and black beads burst out.

He didn't raise his fist in a hurry, but his right hand, which was on the edge of his eye socket, poked into his eyeball, pulled three of them, and marked them.

Pressing down again, the tiger's eye was like a juicy grape, flowing red, white, black, purple, and four colors bloomed and smeared.

The right tiger with a bloody face struggled frantically, constantly swinging his head and biting, struggling for his life.

But his fate has been decided, and no matter how much he struggles now, it is useless.

Wang Lin's palm was only slightly forced, and the fierce tiger was pressed to the ground, his breathing gradually stopped, and the tiger's brain was about to drain, so he had to obediently hand over his life.