The size of this Qingfeng Tiger was very large, and the thin Zeng Xiaoyu stood in front of it, like a child with a toy sword facing a giant beast.

The size of the two is not proportional at all.

What's more, this Qingfeng Tiger is a powerful beast with the strength of the sixth order of the day after tomorrow.

Even if a sixfold martial artist encounters such a fierce beast, he will be so frightened that he will turn around and run away, and he will not dare to stay and fight with him at all.

That mighty appearance, just by seeing it, will make people's legs weak with fright.

Zeng Xiaoyu was also a last resort, so he would stay and fight this tiger alone.

The rule of the beast world is that the law of the jungle is the jungle.

The weaker it is, the more it will attract the attack of the beast.

The more powerful he became, the more fearful the beast was of him.

Before attacking him, they will also think twice to see if there are any flaws in him.

At this time, Zeng Xiaoyu could not show weakness, let alone run away.

Because once you escape, it shows that you are cowardly and weaker than your opponent.

Then the Green Wind Tiger will definitely hunt him down endlessly until he becomes food for his mouth!

The law of the jungle is so cruel!

Before the meeting, Qingfeng Tiger began to circle around him, wanting to find some flaws in his body.

Zeng Xiaoyu tightened the Kunyu Sword in his hand, and his delicate face became solemn.

The body is like a bow, ready to go.

At this time, it is a real life-and-death crisis, and there is no way to be careless.

He had to muster up his spirit, fight hard, and injure or even kill Qingfeng Tiger before he could successfully escape from danger.

Qingfeng Tiger took a turn around Zeng Xiaoyu and found that the small spot in front of him was like a stubborn stone, without revealing the slightest flaw, which Qingfeng Tiger had never encountered before.

This Qingfeng Tiger has grown so big, and it has encountered no less than dozens of humans, most of which have become a delicious meal in its mouth.

Only a few lucky people can escape its attack.

The taste of human flesh made Qingfeng Tiger greedy, and he didn't care why the little little point in front of him didn't show a flaw, anyway, just by his size, it was enough to crush this little little point.

Therefore, Qingfeng Tiger roared impatiently, and his strong hind limbs suddenly kicked to the ground, and his huge body swooped towards Zeng Xiaoyu.

Before the tiger's body arrived, the powerful wind had already blown Zeng Xiaoyu's clothes and hair flying backwards.

The blood basin's mouth opened, revealing two rows of sharp teeth shining with cold light, and a disgusting fishy smell rushed to his face, making Zeng Xiaoyu's brows tighten, and his complexion became more dignified than ever.

However, the more dangerous the moment, the calmness and composure shown by Zeng Xiaoyu became more and more amazing.

A pair of black eyes stared coldly at the oncoming tiger, and in a flash of thought, he had already analyzed all the attack routes and subsequent moves of this Qingfeng Tiger one by one, and in an instant, he also had a way to crack it.

In an instant, a sneer appeared from Zeng Xiaoyu's face.

At the same time, Zeng Xiaoyu's Heavenly Gelding Sword Technique, which had already been extremely proficient, urged.

At this time, I saw Zeng Xiaoyu's body suddenly leaning back, and he made a lower waist movement, avoiding the tiger's killing.

At the same time as he lowered his waist, the Kunyu sword in his hand was raised high and slashed towards the abdomen of the Qingfeng Tiger.

From defense to counterattack, the movements are smooth and smooth.

At this time, in the eyes of outsiders, this Qingfeng Tiger seemed to automatically send its abdomen to the tip of Zeng Xiaoyu's sword, and let Zeng Xiaoyu slaughter it.

This also shows that Zeng Xiaoyu has a very good grasp of the timing, and he has reached the point where he can use the Heavenly Gelding Sword Technique freely.

With a stabbing sound, the sharp kunyu sword cut through the fur of the green phoenix tiger's abdomen, leaving a long, inch-deep wound on its abdomen.

"Whew~"

Qingfenghu didn't expect that this little bit would be so powerful, and with just one move, it would be injured a lot.

Before he landed, he let out an earth-shattering roar in midair.

After a muffled sound, the Qingfeng Tiger fell to the ground on all fours, and its huge body stumbled rarely.

Countless blood spilled on the abdomen, dyeing the grass below a bright red color, and a strong smell of blood came to the nostrils.

Fortunately, this Qingfenghu is a person with rough skin and thick meat, and fortunately, Zeng Xiaoyu's arms are too short, even with a long sword, he can't cut the belly of Qingfenghu, so that Qingfenghu's internal organs are exposed.

But even so, it was enough to make the originally menacing Qingfeng Tiger feel frightened.

After the Qingfeng Tiger landed, a pair of anthropomorphic tiger eyes looked at Zeng Xiaoyu as if he was looking at a monster.

Then he let out a low whimper, ran away, and didn't dare to stay for a moment.

"Grass! I can't imagine that the beasts in this forest are more snobbish than men!

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, seeing that he couldn't beat me, he turned around and ran, and he didn't even have the courage to stay and fight again!"

Zeng Xiaoyu looked at Qingfeng Hu, who had already run away, a little stunned, and scolded in his mouth.

Although the Qingfeng Tiger left a trail of blood when it fled, it can be traced with bloodstains.

But seeing that its escape route was in the depths of the forest, Zeng Xiaoyu simply chose to give up.

After all, in the depths of the forest, there are beasts that are more powerful than the Qingfeng Tiger.

Even demon beasts are said to have been seen.

Zeng Xiaoyu will not be arrogant enough to break into the depths of the forest with the strength of the six layers of the day after tomorrow.

Glancing at the depths of the forest with some reluctance, Zeng Xiaoyu shook his head and sighed.

The tiger skin of this Qingfeng Tiger is worth a hundred taels of silver, not to mention the flesh and blood and tiger bones of the Qingfeng Tiger, which are all good materials for boiling health medicine!

The corpse of such a Qingfeng Tiger, in total, was worth no less than a thousand taels of silver.

This thousand taels of silver is definitely a huge amount of money for Zeng Xiaoyu, who is now so poor!

Seeing such a huge sum of money actually passing by himself and running away quickly, Zeng Xiaoyu's heart said that he was not distressed, it was fake.

But a small life matters, no matter how much money you have, you must have a life to spend it.

It is true that you can get a tiger corpse by chasing the past, but if one is not good, it is very likely that you will encounter a more powerful beast and lose your life, so it is not worth it.

Stretching out his hand to brush the blood-soaked Kunyu sword, Zeng Xiaoyu's heart felt a little comforted.

I lost a Qingfeng Tiger, but at least I still have two treasures, the Kunyu Sword and the Huiyuan Pot.

These two treasures, those are treasures that can't be bought with money!

Especially the Kunyu Sword, it is invincible, even the tough tiger skin of the Qingfeng Tiger was lightly broken by it, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine soldier.

The value of a Qingfeng Tiger, where can it be compared to the Kunyu Sword?

Thinking of this, Zeng Xiaoyu's originally depressed mood finally became cheerful again.

Chose another direction and continued to wander around the periphery of the forest.

"I'm a broiler, beasts, come and eat me!"

Zeng Xiaoyu seemed to be afraid that other fierce beasts didn't know that he was hunting, and he walked all the way, shouting all the way.