Seeing the big white tiger in front of him being repelled by his own roar, Li Xuan's original instinctive fear was gradually calmed down.

Sometimes it's not like he can't be scared if he doesn't want to.

For example, when Li Xuan faced this white tiger before, the urge to escape involuntarily appeared in his mind, and his body was even weaker and trembling.

This is all an instinct engraved in the depths of Li Xuan's soul.

It's like Terrans are instinctively afraid of spiders, insects, snakes, and other animals that are far weaker than themselves.

Because these orcs may be deadly poisonous, the instinctive fear of the human race will increase the survival rate after encountering these poisons.

And those Terrans who are not afraid of these poisons at all have also been gradually eliminated in the long evolution.

As a result, most of the Terrans that still thrive have an instinct to fear these orcs.

Li Xuan is the same, as an ordinary beast clan, it is difficult not to feel fear instinctively in the face of the king of the forest.

But with the roar before, the self-confidence that cultivation brought to him allowed him to overpower his instinctive fear.

It also made him realize that his fear did not come from a keen perception, but only from instinctive deception.

Li Xuan slowly urged the power in his body, intending to make the white tiger in front of him a sacrifice to break his instinct.

And the huge white tiger on the opposite side had already been annoyed and embarrassed by Li Xuan's roar, and after a roar, he pounced.

Although the white tiger is huge, it is not slow at all.

In the blink of an eye, the white tiger's huge body covered the top of Li Xuan's head, making him unavoidable.

"It's not slow."

Li Xuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and silently withdrew his claw blade, and then his entire body suddenly disappeared under the gaze of the white tiger.

The white tiger couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and the next moment he felt a huge force coming from his soft abdomen, and then his huge body flew out uncontrollably, breaking two trees in a row before slamming into the ground.

The white tiger rolled his eyes in pain, but then immediately recovered, quietly and quickly got up from the ground, and then looked at Li Xuan with vigilance.

Li Xuan looked at his small cat's paws, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Oh?"

The meow punch just now made Li Xuan clearly perceive how hard the muscles and bones of the white tiger were, comparable to gold and iron.

The punch he threw with all his might just made the white tiger roll on the ground before he stood up again.

"Qi and blood, the power of qi and blood is incomparably strong."

"Is this the source of the power of the orcs?"

After a short fight, Li Xuan already had a very deep impression of the power of the White Tiger.

At this moment, he immediately understood that the cultivation of the three grades under the human race was imitating the power of the beast race.

The muscles and bones of the white tiger obviously cannot be born so hard, because it injected its own qi and blood into it during the battle, causing a special congestion effect, so it is as hard as iron.

It is the same as the power of qi and blood cultivated by the human race in the lower three grades.

And the white tiger, who was knocked away by a punch, no longer dared to act rashly.

With its huge head, which is completely disproportionate to its own brain capacity, it is impossible to understand why such a petite guy in front of him has the strength to fly himself.

The white tiger swung a tail like a steel whip irritably, and began to pace around Li Xuan slowly.

After being knocked away by a punch, the white tiger turned out to be much calmer than at the beginning, without the annoyance and anger that he had when he was yelled back by Li Xuan before.

Although the white tiger is huge, it is silent when it walks, and the thick pads of flesh shield it from moving when it moves.

Through the strength of the previous punch, Li Xuan could probably estimate that the weight of the white tiger should be more than 1,000 catties.

Compared with the ordinary tiger in Li Xuan's impression, this guy's size is much larger.

"This guy is what people call a real exotic beast."

At this time, the white tiger, which had circled several times, suddenly moved and pounced on Li Xuan again.

But this time, his movements are noticeably lighter, not as unrelenting as before, and his momentum is extraordinary.

But Li Xuan didn't dare to be careless.

One of the white tiger's claws was bigger than his entire body, and he didn't want to taste it.

And the next facts proved that Li Xuan's idea was correct.

The white tiger's claws fell, Li Xuan flashed lightly to the side, and then there was a loud bang, and a big pit like a small grinding disc was directly smashed on the ground.

And obviously this kind of attack was still when the white tiger regained its strength, because then it launched a series of attacks on Li Xuan like a whack-a-mole, and it was getting faster and faster.

Dealing with such a small animal is not what the white tiger is good at.

In order to eat enough on weekdays, it hunts all large animals, unless it really has nothing to eat, otherwise it will not waste its energy on such a small animal as Li Xuan.

With such a small size, the flesh on its body is not even enough to stuff between its teeth.

But the speed of the white tiger was far less fast than Li Xuan, and its attacks were easily dodged by Li Xuan.

But just when Li Xuan felt that this white tiger was nothing more than that, he jumped back, and while dodging the attack of the tiger's claws, his ears also caught a vicious wind sounding behind him.

Li Xuan only had time to hurriedly glance behind him, only to see a white shadow slamming towards him.

"Copperhead Iron Arm!"

Li Xuan's body glowed with a jet-black metallic luster, but under the cover of the fur, it was not very obvious.

The next moment, I only heard a "bang" like a sound like a clash of gold and iron exploding, and Li Xuan's small body was suddenly knocked away.

And on a big tree above their heads, Zhao Feng was leisurely leaning on the trunk of the tree at this time, looking at the scene below, and said with a smile:

"Ah Xuan is still careless."

Zhao Feng had just rescued a prince in the white tiger's bloody mouth and sent it to the eunuch in flower-clothed clothes.

When I came back, I found that the white tiger had collided with Li Xuan again.

Such a good show, Zhao Feng had no reason to miss it, and immediately watched from the wall.

And just as he expected, Li Xuan also made the mistake that most Terran martial artists would make, that is, underestimating the minds of the beast clan.

The Terrans will always have a stereotype, thinking that all the Orcs are not as smart as the Terrans, and most of them are as stupid as pigs, as long as the methods are right, the Terrans can easily deal with the Orcs.

This is not completely unreasonable in common sense.

It's just that there's a blind spot here.

It is true that the thinking ability of the orcs is inferior to that of the human race.

But the problem is that the way of life of the orcs and the humans is different.

In order to survive, the orcs must hunt constantly, that is, they fight every day.

The more dangerous the orcs, the more so.

It is also for this reason that even the beast race, which is not as intelligent as the human race, will accumulate an ability called combat wisdom through a lot of practice and experience again and again.

Although battle wisdom cannot be completely equated with intelligence, it is enough to make the orcs become cunning in battle.

The white tiger in front of him was like this, it attacked through the seemingly useless tiger claws, set up ambushes layer by layer, relaxed Li Xuan's vigilance, and then suddenly launched cold arrows, which made Li Xuan fall into its way.

Li Xuan was embarrassed to be embedded in a thick tree trunk, and the two front paws that blocked the white tiger's tail were also numb, causing him to be unable to gather the power of qi and blood for the time being.

This is the first time Li Xuan has encountered this situation.

"Outrageous, this guy's strength and defense are too high."

Li Xuan grinned in pain and gasped.

He can be regarded as having seen the power of the beast clan today, and with the strength of the White Tiger, dealing with an ordinary lower-grade martial artist is simply abusing vegetables.

If you go head-to-head, unless you are a middle third-grade human warrior who has practiced true qi, you will have no chance of winning against the White Tiger at all.

But without waiting for Li Xuan to think about it too much, there was suddenly a big mouth of blood in his sight.

The white tiger actually opened his mouth directly and bit Li Xuan, and he had the intention of swallowing him in one bite.

Li Xuan immediately kicked his hind legs and fled directly from the tree.

But the big tree behind him didn't have the same good fortune as him.

I saw the white tiger bite on the thick tree trunk, and the trunk actually broke in response.

This old tree, which I don't know how many years it had grown, died abruptly, leaving only a stump with uneven fractures.

"What kind of anti-heaven bite force is this!?"

The white tiger bites off the trunk of a tree, and it doesn't take much effort to bite off a toothpick.

Li Xuan no longer dared to be negligent, and raised his spirit to guard against the attack of the White Tiger.

Although the White Tiger's attack was heavy, it was not as fast as Li Xuan.

As long as Li Xuan doesn't stop, it will be difficult for the White Tiger to hit him.

Li Xuan didn't rush to fight back, nor did he pop out his claw blade, he had his own plans.

After a struggle, the White Tiger's attack routine was gradually mastered by Li Xuan.

Pounce, bite, and swing tail.

This is the most threatening attack of the White Tiger on Li Xuan.

As long as you pay attention to these three moves, the white tiger will not worry about Li Xuan.

After discovering that the white tiger had no new tricks, Li Xuan began to fight back.

His meow fist slammed into the white tiger's body, at first this guy could still carry it hard, but as time went by, every time the white tiger was hit, his body stumbled involuntarily, and he obviously began to be a little powerless.

Unconsciously, the white tiger began to gasp violently, and the action of hitting Li Xuan was not as fierce as it was at the beginning.

"That's all."

Li Xuan clenched his fist that was a little sour, and said secretly in his heart.

I have to admit that Li Xuan is also a little tired from playing now.

This white tiger is a typical warrior with thick blood and high attack, if it is not Li Xuan, but someone else, it is an all-round crush.

This guy's speed is not bad, ordinary Terran martial artists can't keep up at all, but Li Xuan is still better.

In terms of strength, if he uses all his strength, Li Xuan can also crush the White Tiger.

But this time, Li Xuan was very curious about what level he was in the beast clan, so he deliberately did not use many of his martial arts, and only relied on his passive skills to fight the white tiger.

Except for the power of qi and blood, he did not use other powers.

And after fighting with the White Tiger, Li Xuan also found that in fact, his foundation is very weak, and he can't be compared with the White Tiger in terms of talent.

"If I can't practice martial arts, I should be an ordinary cat."

Cats always have fantasies.

Before today, Li Xuan had also fantasized about whether he would have any divine beast bloodline, and he was a different cat.

But after some testing, he didn't even seem to be able to compare to the white tiger in front of him.

If it weren't for the cultivation and adventures along the way, Li Xuan would not have been able to get the strength of this body at all.

"Ahh

After Li Xuan understood this fact, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Looks like I'm just a normal cat with a lot of talent."

Li Xuan was very disappointed that he could only keep a "talented" title after all.

While thinking nonsense, he meowed at the white tiger.

No matter how solid the white tiger is, he can't bear Li Xuan's ravages in turn, and gradually feels exhausted, trying to escape from here.

But the white tiger is also cunning, first pretending, looking desperate with Li Xuan, and as a result, he unexpectedly reversed the charge, which made Li Xuan stunned.

"Okay, you white tiger with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually played the art of war with me."

Li Xuan, who was tricked, was suddenly annoyed and angry, and immediately jumped up and kicked out of the white tiger's big ass.

"Knight Meow Meow Kick!"

Li Xuan's kick kicked out, his body suddenly fell from mid-air, and with the help of the powerful King Kong leg of the consummation realm, he kicked the white tiger's fat buttocks fiercely, directly kicking it to the ground, and then riding on it for an output.

The white tiger screamed again and again, and was ridden by a kitten, which made it ashamed, but it was already exhausted at this time, and it was powerless to resist at all, so it could only endure silently, hoping that all this would end early.

Although the white tiger bit its lip tightly, its body still trembled in humiliation and pain, and an unfamiliar sound came out of its mouth, making it ashamed and hateful.

As the king of the forest, how could the white tiger have been so embarrassed.

The pride of the past was shattered by the little black cat at this moment, and the unwilling tears flowed down from the tiger's eyes, fell to the ground and mixed with the most humble dust, turned into dirty mud, and soaked its pure and flawless fur.

The white tiger understands that from this moment on, it is already not clean.

The once proud king of the forest is dead and no longer exists.

And Zhao Feng on the tree looked at Li Xuan riding a white tiger below and hugging an old fist, and immediately shook his head and sighed:

"Tut-tut, it's so cruel."

"Hit this white tiger......"

"But the cry of this white tiger, how does it feel a little wrong."

Zhao Feng touched his nose and felt that he might have been thinking too much.

……

I don't know how long it took, and only the white tiger's weak breath was left in the forest.

Li Xuan was still riding on the white tiger's body, grabbed one of its ears, and asked condescendingly:

"Meow? (To accept or not to accept?) ）”

The white tiger's eyes were blank and without the slightest brilliance, and it seemed that he had lost his perception of the outside world.

Even if Li Xuan asked it such a shameful question, White Tiger didn't react in the slightest.

Li Xuan frowned, and couldn't help but think:

"It's over, it's not going to call me stupid, is it?"

Li Xuan had just thought of subduing the White Tiger, so he thought about slowly breaking through the White Tiger's psychological defense.

But now it seems that this is not only breaking through the psychological defense, but also completely destroying it.

"No, stupid tiger, how can you bring it back to Ankang to ride?"

(End of chapter)