Before Zhang Feiyang could react, the golden stone suddenly shook violently, as if it was a volcanic eruption, and drilled out of the hill, bringing up a force that flew Zhang Feiyang into the air seven or eight zhang high.

At the same time, a huge tiger demon beast with a huge body and a length of about three zhang came out from under the hill, its whole body shining with golden light, and its body surface seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, reflecting a metal-like luster under the sunlight.

It turned out that the golden stone was the body of the golden tiger, just now, this golden tiger was lying on the ground napping and resting, after a long time, the wind and sand blew on it, and its body was covered.

The golden tiger felt warm, and naturally he didn't mean to wake up.

Zhang Feiyang's arrival made the golden-skinned tiger immediately alert to the threat, and naturally after waking up, he launched an attack on Zhang Feiyang as soon as possible.

At this time, after the golden-skinned tiger flew Zhang Feiyang into the air, the tiger's eyes as big as a lantern stared at Zhang Feiyang without blinking, looking a little proud.

Because, in the past, countless monks who dared to come and kill it were killed in this way.

Golden Skin Tiger naturally didn't think Zhang Feiyang was anything remarkable.

Zhang Feiyang didn't know this, but when he saw that the golden tiger was actively exposed, he was still waiting for him below, looking like he was sure of killing himself.

He smiled slightly, dismissively, channeled the aura, turned into a shield, and gently fell to the ground like a falling feather.

Then, Zhang Feiyang patted his big hand on the storage bag, took out the kamikaze fork, pointed forward, and put on a confrontational posture.

Unexpectedly, this golden tiger still looks full of confidence.

Zhang Feiyang couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Seeing that he has shown his magic weapon and shown his cultivation, how can this golden-skinned tiger not be afraid?

Even if you're not afraid, at least you should put away your smile.

Why is it now laughing at its own incompetence?

Could it be that its body was strong enough to resist the monk's magic weapon?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang had a bad premonition in his heart, and suddenly stepped out, his body rushed out like the wind, and the kamikaze fork in his hand stabbed forward fiercely.

With a crisp sound, sparks splashed.

The golden tiger claw slapped, although it failed to hit Zhang Feiyang, Zhang Feiyang sideways avoided this blow at the critical moment, and at the same time, the kamikaze fork adjusted the angle and stabbed the golden tiger's neck, but the golden tiger's neck was really hard like a magic weapon, and he could no longer enter an inch after only jumping out of the spark.

The two fought, the golden tiger was motionless, but Zhang Feiyang took a step back, his arm was a little numb, and the tiger's mouth began to ache faintly.

When he looked at the Golden Skin Tiger again, he understood why this demon beast was so difficult to catch, the Golden Skin Tiger was actually covered with golden fur all over his body, and he had no weaknesses.

Of course.

Zhang Feiyang is not someone who will give up so easily.

At this moment, seeing that the Golden Skin Tiger was lazy and lazy, putting on a provocative appearance, Zhang Feiyang smiled coldly, and then took a step further, and the trident stabbed the Golden Skin Tiger more than a dozen times, hoping to break through its fur defense as hard as a magic weapon.

As long as there is a wound, even if the wound is as small as a gap, it is enough to make people's blood boil.

Because, if there is a wound, it means that the Golden Tiger is not invincible, but it is more difficult to defeat, and if you persist, victory will always be on your side.

It's a pity that the body of this golden-skinned tiger is too hard.

Zhang Feiyang's stabbing can only leave sparks.

The golden-skinned tiger is a tiger claw and tiger tail attacked one after another, Zhang Feiyang retreated again and again, and the evasion became more and more difficult, jumping up and down in the valley, dodging left and right.

This man and beast fought from the flat land to the woods, and from the woods to the river, and it was the golden-skinned tiger that had the absolute upper hand.

After fighting fiercely for more than half an hour, seeing that the golden tiger suddenly waved its claws, it had already attacked fiercely, Zhang Feiyang's trident was horizontal in front of him, and when he made a sound, he blocked the blow, but the person couldn't help but retreat more than a dozen steps, and almost fell.

At this moment, the golden tiger seemed to see Zhang Feiyang's decline, suddenly accelerated, jumped high, like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, pounced on Zhang Feiyang, and after pressing Zhang Feiyang to the ground, he began to attack and kill Zhang Feiyang.

Zhang Feiyang was fierce when he saw it, and after many fierce battles just now, he naturally didn't dare to take it hard, and he had to retreat to avoid it.

It's a pity that the ground was suddenly soft, Zhang Feiyang just took a step back, and he actually stepped on the ground with one foot, and one foot fell into the ground, and he fell down with a bang.

It turned out that the battle between Zhang Feiyang and the Golden Skin Tiger just now was too fierce and fierce, and the shock wave had already destroyed the underground near here.

At this time, it still looks like an open field, mostly flat, but in fact, there has already been serious soil erosion underground, leaving many gaps and squeezing out many hidden washing traps.

What Zhang Feiyang stepped on was a hidden trap, or the worst kind of trap.

Zhang Feiyang doesn't know this.

Seeing that his body fell, the golden tiger was getting closer and closer, how dare he take it hard, pulled out that leg, and immediately rolled desperately on the ground regardless of the image, trying to rely on this method to avoid danger.

Unfortunately, the ground is no longer solid.

Zhang Feiyang only rolled out two steps away, and the ground collapsed again with a bang.

Zhang Feiyang involuntarily fell into a two-foot-deep pit.

At this moment, with a loud bang, the golden tiger finally pounced, but it missed, allowing the intended target Zhang Feiyang to escape behind him.

The golden-skinned tiger was naturally annoyed, and did not answer, and the tiger tail, which was as strong as a whip, immediately whipped towards Zhang Feiyang like a gust of wind.

Zhang Feiyang naturally greeted him with a trident.

Unfortunately, the Golden Tiger was too experienced, and with a muffled bang, the first blow was blocked, and the second blow had already come over.

This time, when the tiger tail of the golden tiger was still more than ten inches away from Zhang Feiyang, it suddenly moved its position, adjusted the angle, and missed Zhang Feiyang, but firmly entangled the invisible kamikaze fork, and then threw it into the sky.

Zhang Feiyang flew into the air with a fork and turned over a dozen times before returning to his normal posture.

At this time, the golden tiger had already adjusted its position and jumped up from the ground, like a huge off-string arrow, shooting towards Zhang Feiyang, thundering and threatening.

Zhang Feiyang had no way to avoid it, so he could only block hard, and the kamikaze fork was protected in front of him, hitting the menacing Golden Skin Tiger.

With a loud bang, the golden-skinned tiger paused, and fell from the air, without any effect, just licked his lips, revealing a pat of sharp fangs, indescribably proud.

Zhang Feiyang slammed it, flew out two or three feet away, flipped more than a dozen heels in the air, and fell to the ground heavily, although he was not injured, he was already a little unbearable.

At this time, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his whole body ached, and his eyelids began to fight, and he fell into a state of exhaustion.

If you continue to entangle, I am afraid that there will be more luck than luck.

The golden tiger naturally saw it clearly, and as soon as he saw the location where Zhang Feiyang landed, he jumped and pounced, and he was about to kill Zhang Feiyang in one go.

Zhang Feiyang was tired and tired, after the battle just now, he suddenly had the inspiration to deal with the Golden Skin Tiger, smiled coldly, retreated a little, and pretended that he couldn't walk fast.

At that moment, his feet were empty, and he almost stepped on it, falling into the trap behind him.

Zhang Feiyang remained silent, withdrew his legs, stopped, and did not bypass, but stood on the edge of the trap, staring at the golden tiger that had jumped high without blinking, deliberately aggravating the degree of panting, showing that he was about to fall tired.

When the golden-skinned tiger fell rapidly, only seven or eight feet apart, and it was impossible to change the landing point, Zhang Feiyang suddenly doubled a little and jumped seven or eight feet high.

The golden-skinned tiger angrily waved its tiger claws and slapped at Zhang Feiyang, trying to slap Zhang Feiyang to death like a mosquito.

It's a pity that Zhang Feiyang has already taken precautions, and the kamikaze fork is firmly protected in front of him, and with a bang, he blocks the attack of the golden tiger.

At this time, the golden-skinned tiger finally landed, and was about to get up to pursue, but the ground suddenly collapsed, and his thick limbs sank deep into the ground, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.

Zhang Feiyang would not let go of such a good opportunity, jumped back excitedly, and after landing on the golden tiger, the kamikaze fork thrust into the back of the golden tiger's neck.

Although the kamikaze fork still couldn't pierce the Golden Tiger's attack, the gap between the two fork heads was like pincers that held the Golden Tiger's head, so that it could not turn its body back no matter what.

What's more, the golden-skinned tiger fell into the trap again, and his limbs were deeply trapped, and he couldn't use his strength for a while.

In this way, Zhang Feiyang seized this golden opportunity, just clamped the kamikaze fork on the back of the neck of the golden skin tiger with both hands, immediately raised his thighs, and stepped on the fork head of the kamikaze fork fiercely, and then, let go of his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the golden fur under his body, like steel poured iron, grabbed a handful with both hands, and used his strength to eat, as if pulling weeds, trying to pull it out.

Although the skin and flesh of the golden-skinned tiger are strong in defense, they are also skin and flesh after all, how can they withstand being forcibly pulled up?

It only moments later began to scream in pain and began to resist violently.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

After Zhang Feiyang channeled all the aura in his body, the strength of his hands seemed to have skyrocketed more than ten times, and with a pop, he forcibly tore off a palm-sized tiger skin with hair.

With a rush of blood, it spurted onto Zhang Feiyang's face.

The golden-skinned tiger screamed, and the struggle was even more violent.

Zhang Feiyang sneered, almost fell, and after reaching out to hold the kamikaze fork to stabilize his balance, he naturally continued to concoct it in the same way, pulling more and more, pulling faster and faster.

In this way, after Zhang Feiyang pulled out more than a dozen tiger skins in a row, the golden-skinned tiger screamed in pain, and it became extremely weak.

Zhang Feiyang naturally didn't dare to take it lightly, and suddenly took out the kamikaze fork with both hands, aimed at the back of the golden-skinned tiger without the protection of the golden skin, and stabbed it fiercely, and in a soft pop, three blood rays rose to the sky.

The golden-skinned tiger suddenly trembled violently, and finally did not react at all.

Zhang Feiyang was still not at ease, and stabbed a few more times, until all his strength was exhausted, and he stepped on two more feet, and saw that the golden tiger really died and could not die again, so he finally sat on the back of the golden tiger, relieved, like a drunk, and fell asleep.