Chapter 6: Fierce Fighting
After these two blows, Xiaohu also became smarter, and faintly realized in his heart, at this moment he was different from before, although he was bleeding in his chest and had severe pain in his waist, he did not feel weak, and the feeling of strength between his hands and feet was still not lost. You may not be able to escape from this tiger's mouth.
The tiger saw that the human being got up again, and he was also a little puzzled in his heart, most of the fierce beasts in the mountains and forests on weekdays could not withstand his own tiger tail volley, and he didn't expect that the human in front of him could still get up after being hit twice by himself, which was really extremely tenacious.
Its limited wisdom is a bit overwhelming, and anger grows. I only feel that the dignity of the king of beasts has been provoked. At that moment, he roared and pounced viciously.
This time, Xiaohu concentrated his mind and stared closely at the tiger's movements, and in his eyes, the tiger's swift movements seemed to be not so fast, as if he could easily dodge as long as he jumped to the right or left.
But he still didn't dodge after all, although he thought of a way to dodge, but the tiger had already pounced him to the ground again. This is really not to blame Xiaohu, although his meridians are connected, and his physical strength and speed are all keeping up, but he is too lacking in fighting experience, and his body reaction can't keep up with his thinking at all.
The tiger pounced on the little tiger and bit the little tiger's throat, so close, the tiger's broken teeth were clearly visible, as if reminding the little tiger that he was not a lamb to the slaughter, and he had no ability to fight back.
The old trick was repeated, and Xiaohu still used his arm to block, regardless of the sharpness of the tiger's teeth. At the same time, the other hand was secretly lucky, and slammed into the tiger's eyes. This time he didn't have to fight the tiger's mouth.
Instead, he aimed at the tiger's eye, and with a bang, one of the tiger's eyes made an obvious crisp sound as the fist fell, and under the huge fist force, the entire eyeball was exploded by the little tiger.
"Roar!!"
A miserable scream came out of the tiger's mouth, the tiger was already crazy in pain, and was completely aroused by this punch, the two tiger claws held down the little tiger fiercely, and the big mouth frantically continued to bite the little tiger.
This time, it didn't bite it, but ignored it, biting everywhere, venting its anger fiercely. Under the madness of the tiger, the movement was fast, and the little tiger was bitten in the blink of an eye, and countless tragic wounds appeared on the body.
At this moment, Xiaohu also had red eyes, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, he must kill this tiger. simply endured the severe pain all over his body, regardless of it, he raised his strength and swung his fists, constantly smashing at the tiger's head.
At this moment, this person and a tiger, like a ruffian and hooligan fighting, you bite me, I punch you. You come and go, and the fight is not lively. In just a moment, the little tiger was bitten and dying, and there were huge wounds all over his body.
But looking at the tiger again, it didn't take any advantage. Both eyes were blinded, the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, and it was impossible to tell whose it was, and most of the huge tiger teeth were smashed and broken.
The tiger was shaking its huge tiger head, and its head was a little deflated, and at this moment it was already at the end of its strong crossbow, and it was all holding on with a ferocity. This man-tiger fight did not last long, but the result was extremely tragic.
Although this tiger is the king of beasts, it is not enough for a dozen mortals to bite, but it just happened to meet the outlier of Xiaohu, although he is eight years old, he is already a cultivator of the Tongmai realm, and his physical qualities are comparable to that of a martial arts master in all aspects. Who survives this battle may depend on luck.
Besides, Xiaohu's cheap master is meditating in the cave at the moment, but the scene here can't hide it from him at all. It was as if he was watching from Xiaohu's side. At this moment, he also sighed:
"This kid is also a little brave, and I can't help but want to rescue him, but people in my demon path should have such bravery, whether he lives or dies, it depends on his creation!"
Thinking of this, he no longer continued to sense the battlefield. Just close your eyes and breathe, and recuperate from your injuries. The battle went on for a few more moments, and the results were already out, both sides were defeated, and the little tiger and the tiger fell together in a pool of blood.
Looking at the tiger at this moment, the whole tiger head was shattered, the two tiger eyes were all blinded, two lines of blood and tears flowed wantonly along the hollow eye sockets, the huge tiger head was already deflated, the head was full of pits, and the beautiful colorful fur was also infected with blood and brain.
It looks like he's dead. Its huge body was pressed on Xiaohu's body, and at this moment, Xiaohu was also confined with his eyes, his head and face were covered with blood, and he couldn't see life and death.
I don't know how long it took for Xiaohu to breathe a sigh of relief, and he woke up slowly, and the bursts of bloody breath between his mouth and nose made him nauseous for a while. When he opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was the broken tiger head, and he knew that the tiger had been killed by himself.
In the struggle, he had been bitten all over his body, and in the end, he was completely supported by an unyielding will, and his body no longer knew the pain, but the mechanical punch smashed into the tiger.
It seems that the tiger was finally killed by himself, Xiaohu only felt lucky, just now he thought that he was dead, he was destined to die in the tiger's mouth. It seems that this is the power of the monk, otherwise with his former self, he would definitely have no life!
At this moment, Xiaohu deeply realized the power of immortal cultivators. It's just that he has just opened up the meridians and entered the realm of the passages, and he can fight the king of all beasts, so what kind of power will the higher realm have.
Xiaohu couldn't help but yearn for it, and his determination to cultivate immortals was also stronger than ever. A sharp pain in his body interrupted Xiaohu's thoughts, and Xiaohu wanted to push away the tiger corpse and stand up, but found that he couldn't lift any strength at all.
Only the right hand can move all over the body, the other three limbs seem to have lost sensation, and there seems to be no place in the body that does not hurt, and there is a hot stinging pain everywhere.
Xiaohu reluctantly moved his right hand and tried his best to push the tiger corpse, but found that the feeling of power he had when he first came out of the cave was not at all at all. I just felt that this tiger corpse was extremely heavy, and I couldn't move it at all.
A feeling of weakness and powerlessness, mixed with a tingling pain, constantly stimulated Xiaohu. The tiger corpses in front of him seemed to have a double image, and his mind was even more dizzy, and his body didn't seem to hurt much anymore, and a numb and cold feeling gradually occupied his entire body.
Xiaohu faintly realized that he was afraid that he was going to die.
"But it's good to die! I can go to my father and mother, so I don't have to work so hard."
"Child, come with us, my father misses you very much.............."
There seemed to be a constant murmur of my father and mother in my ears, and the tide of sleepiness swept in, my eyelids seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, my body was like falling into an ice cellar, and my whole body seemed to be chilling. The pain was gone, except for a cold, numb sensation.
"No, I want to avenge my parents, I can't just die! I want to be strong, I want to kill that monster, how can I die in the mouth of a beast."
A strong sense of survival burst out from the bottom of Xiaohu's heart. It swept through my mind in an instant. The body seems to have become less numb. With a strong sense of survival, a wave of energy seemed to be transmitted from the body, and the cold air flow at the dantian began to gradually flow through the internal organs and limbs.
"Yes, I'm already a cultivator, I still have strength, I can't die, I want revenge!"
Thinking of this, Xiaohu began to work hard and consciously manipulate the true qi of the dantian. In fact, he was already a monk, but he hadn't changed for a while, and at this moment, he consciously mobilized his true qi, and found that it was not so difficult, combined with the various experiences that the monster master had entered his mind.
Xiaohu quickly became proficient, mobilizing this air flow to move around his body, and everywhere he passed, the wounds stopped bleeding, but they did not heal immediately.
After all, although Xiaohu is connected to the meridians, it is comparable to the realm of the world's great masters.
In essence, he is still a mortal body, although he has a trace of true qi to protect his body, but if he wants to recover, he is afraid that he will have to cultivate for a while. How can it be restored in an instant. After breathing for a while, Xiaohu felt a little regained his strength.
He tried to push the tiger corpse again, but found that he still couldn't push it, and his little strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he couldn't shake the huge tiger corpse at all. Smelling the constant smell of blood, Xiaohu suddenly had a whim, this monster passed on my blood refining scriptures, and he has always had no clue.
What exactly is this:
"The way of contemplating qi, the journey of holding blood, is complete......
The way of immortality lies in qi and blood.......
When the qi is dispersed, the blood is dispersed, and the blood is coagulated, and the qi is full......
There is a number of qi and blood, the size is fixed, the holy merit is born, and the gods are out of the ........................."
What does it mean, smelling the constant smell of blood, Xiaohu's eyes brightened, and he faintly realized in his heart, this way of contemplating qi, the trip to blood, is it going to be like this.
At that moment, he immediately tried to operate this Blood Refining True Sutra, and with the pungent smell of blood, the True Yuan in his body immediately operated in a strange way. A stream of blood-colored true qi suddenly came out of nothing, and was born in an instant, and soon traveled around the whole body, returning to the lower dantian, which was completely different from the cyan true qi formed by the veins in the body.
It seems that one yin and one yang, two breaths exist in the body at the same time, and there is no conflict at all. With the birth of this blood-colored true qi in his body, Xiaohu seemed to feel that the tiger blood in front of him no longer smelled fishy, but faintly smelled fragrant.
A strong desire inexplicably rose in his heart, as if the tiger blood in front of him had become extremely delicious, and a strong sense of hunger and thirst was born out of thin air. I can't wait to suck this blood right away.