Strength is an important criterion for victory or defeat, but it is not the only criterion.

Strategy, Kills, Secrets, Poisons,...... There are so many things that can influence the outcome. Moreover, even if you win on the spot, you may not be the ultimate winner.

Regardless of the fierce beasts, in terms of the relatively gentle human fighting in the ring, there are many people who win, but because of carelessness, they are injured by the dying struggle of their opponents. Winning a game and losing a life cannot be called a real victory in any way.

In the battle with the tigress, Meng Bai understood this truth more thoroughly. There is no doubt that in terms of real strength, he is superior, but this style of ghost devouring soul is to let him be tricked, fortunately it is fine, if there is something, then it is too late for him to regret it.

This made Meng Bai's word caution more deeply engraved in his heart.

He didn't go to the cave to chase the tigress, after all, he was ready to let it go. Although the imperfection at the end of the battle made him unhappy, it did not reach the point where he had to get angry and kill others.

Meng Bai pulled out and continued to walk up the mountain, preparing to go to the next Ghost-faced Tiger's territory.

The territory of the tigress at the foot of the mountain is a relatively rare place to burrow alone, and there is no similar territory bordering him nearby. If Meng Bai wanted to find the next one, he had to travel through several other fierce beast territories.

In this regard, Meng Bai doesn't care, anyway, as long as it is a fifth-order fierce beast, he needs essence blood, he can't touch it, he doesn't deliberately look for it, if he does, he can kill it.

Soon, he collided with a Saker on top of an open rock, and a big battle began.

This falcon, standing one meter high, two wings spread, how six or seven meters, very huge, four finger claws, glowing golden, like a natural divine soldier, breaking through the air with a sound, grabbing the air are wisps, like rags.

When they met, this falcon had already hunted an elk, and when they saw Meng Bai appear, they regarded it as an existence competing for prey, put down the elk, and flew down directly. His two wings, like iron fans, came with a wild rush, flying sand and rocks, and the momentum was very strong.

If this Saker was only a fourth-order, Meng Bai didn't want to have a general understanding with it, but since it was a fifth-order, then he wouldn't be polite. Shoot directly and fight with it.

Although the falcon is strong, it has no special talent after all, Meng Bai is very calm, very relieved, and various martial arts such as the Ming Blood Palm are also at his fingertips, mixed with them, grinding his proficiency.

Just when the battle was in full swing, Meng Bai suddenly remembered two voices in his ears.

"Another enemy is coming!"

"There are three people approaching, it should be you who are all fifth-order, but they obviously don't belong to the same force. There's one hidden deeper, behind you on your left, and the remaining two have spotted each other, guarding each other. ”

Ms. Ling and Qiye spoke at the same time, but it was obvious that Qiye spoke in more detail and seemed more professional and reliable. In this regard, Meng Bai felt normal, after all, there was a deep estrangement between his family and Ms. Ling!

However, he didn't know that now, Ms. Ling's opinion has changed a lot. At this moment, she also wanted to say more about the situation and remind her more, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back stiffly. She felt that if she said this, it would be like kneeling to Meng Bainuyan, which would be very embarrassing. But after he shut up, she regretted a little in her heart, feeling that she had failed to seize the opportunity.

This ambivalence is needless to mention. If she hadn't covered it up well, I'm afraid that Qiye would have seen that something was wrong.

Meng Bai didn't have much reaction to the "chasing soldiers" coming over at this time, and this time was just right. The only problem is that some times are not the right time, and they are hunting their prey at a critical time. However, from another point of view, this is a good thing, because it can give people a good opportunity to make a good move, which is suitable for playing a late strike and fighting back.

With an idea in his heart, when Meng Bai fought with the Saker, his strength suddenly became "weak", and the Changsheng Knife behind his back was also withdrawn, and he fought against the Saker with a knife, but the moves were vain, the strength was insufficient, and there was no Dao Gang manifestation, so in this case, it was naturally under the claws of the Saker, and it was defeated and retreated.

The falcon had such a little head, naturally it couldn't understand why in the blink of an eye, the opponent's strength had dropped so much? It thought that it was too powerful, and finally suppressed the opponent, so at this moment, it fluttered its wings and hunted, the wind howled, and it became more and more majestic, and at the same time, it roared loudly, showing the demeanor of its own king of the sky.

Meng Bai retreated step by step, and the direction of retreat was exactly where the person who hid the best was lurking and approaching. He has always believed in the saying, "A dog that bites does not bark!" The more silent and silent this kind is, the more expert or veteran it is, and the greater the threat of such people, and they must be eliminated as a priority.

The fifth-order falcon flapped its wings violently, the wind was like a wave, the smoke and dust swept away, and the leaves flew sideways, making Meng Bai's "escape" embarrassed, and in no time, he grabbed his claws and grabbed them on the immortal knife, clanging, which made Meng Bai escape faster.

Mu Banshan didn't expect that his family would be so lucky, just in time to meet Meng Bai being chased and killed by a fifth-order falcon.

The other two people who were also chasing Meng Bai didn't notice him, but he was very aware of the existence of the other two. Originally, he didn't know that they had the same goal, but after going all the way down and finding that the route was basically the same, it was still unclear. After all, Meng Bai is now among the top 100 in Heihe District, and he can be regarded as famous. There are even quite a few people who have begun to regard it as the second seed, second only to the Qingluan Fairy Su Xin.

He has no background but only strength, so he has naturally become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of many people who have the strength to covet places. As for his relationship with Jiang Yan, only someone like Li Mi who knows deeply will take it seriously, and as for the others, they don't take it seriously.

In the eyes of those who have interests, where is there any real affection to speak of? The gap between the two sides is so big that they will definitely not be able to get together! Even some conspiracy theory holders still think in their hearts that they are helping Jiang Yan in this way? After all, if Jiang Yan does not want to bear the notorious reputation of abandoning her old love, it is the best choice to let Meng Bai die.

Mu Banshan was commissioned by the family.

The Mu family is also a second-rate family in Xia Xing, inheriting the fragments of the "Fuwang Sutra", and can practice to the peak of the sixth order. Fuwang is Fuxi, the first of a hundred kings, the emperor of Mude, although "Fuwang Zhenjing" is created by the name of Fuxi, but dare to give this name, it is naturally extraordinary.

The Fuwang True Qi cultivated in the "Fuwang True Scripture" has the innate qi to control all kinds of plants, which can absorb the essence of plants, replenish strength, recover injuries, and even control various plants for their own use. Because of this, the Mu family performed brilliantly in the battle against the Spirit Race and made great contributions to the human race.

But also because of this, they were hit hard by the Spirit Clan at night, and the "Fu Wang Zhenjing" was also robbed by the Spirit Clan, which originally had the foundation of a first-class family, but it was reduced to a second-rate.

In Kunlun Academy, there is not only the complete book of "Fu Wang Zhenjing", but even the practice classics created by Fu Xizhen's own family, and the Mu family has always wanted their own disciples to enter Kunlun, so as to make up for their own shortcomings and go further. However, hundreds of years have passed, and it has not been possible to achieve its wish.

All this is just because Kunlun College is too difficult to enter!

This time, Mu Yukun, the new genius of the Mu family, quietly cultivated to the innate, but he really had the hope of being among the top three in Heihe District and entering Kunlun Academy, so they naturally couldn't allow accidents. Therefore, spoilers like Meng Bai, they must eliminate them as much as possible.

Seeing Meng Bai getting closer and closer, Mu Banshan's eyes were cold, his figure flashed, and he hid behind a big tree that was hugged by one person, and the reason why he chose this was because its trunk was wrapped with dense vines.

This vine is a kind of man-eating vine, and its slender tentacles are like hair, but it can penetrate the flesh and blood of humans and beasts and suck the blood of humans and beasts.

As soon as Mu Banshan approached, this cannibal vine sensed, that is, time, and the savings that had been rolled away began to open and stretch, like finger claws, grabbing towards him. Mu Banshan didn't care at all, Fu Wang Zhenqi urged, and gently pressed on the main body of the vine, the green light flashed slightly, and the cannibal vine naturally relaxed and regained its calm.

"Don't blame my Mu family for being vicious, it's really you who blocked our Mu family's century-old revival!"

Finally, Meng Bai staggered and crashed into the big tree. Mu Banshan was in high spirits, and pressed the palm of the cannibal vine to suddenly urge King Fu's true qi again.

The turquoise light penetrated into the man-eating vine, and in an instant, the man-eating vine grew wildly, and in an instant, there were five or six more vine bodies, like ropes, bursting up from the ground and winding towards Meng Bai's whole body.

Mu Banshan was not ready to kill himself, because the current situation could allow Meng Bai to die naturally under the claws of the falcon.

The fifth-order falcon, Meng Bai was killed, it was really normal, it was perfect!

However, at this moment, Meng Bai's figure stumbled again, and he actually stepped through this rope net made of man-eating vines. Mu Banshan was surprised, but suddenly felt a sharp light breaking through the air.

Suddenly, after Meng Bai rushed through the rattan net, he directly returned with a knife and slashed the icefall, and the cold current knife slashed straight down at him.

At this moment, he was not clear there, he had already been exposed.

Between the lightning and flint, Mu Banshan grabbed the man-eating vine in his hand, and with one pull and one lead, the man-eating vine flew up instantly, and countless tentacles flew like a thousand hands, stopping in front of him.

"Whew-"

With just one knife, the cannibal vine was halved in an instant, and the cold snap continued to rage ahead of it, forcing people. However, with a buffer, Mu Banshan dodged the knife and shouted loudly, "You little cub, you dare to sneak attack my Mu family, it must be the remnant of the star thief, give me death!"

The wicked sue first, and it has always been the only magic weapon to suppress dissidents, and Mu Banshan is naturally very slippery. At this moment, a short emerald green staff slipped down his sleeve, and he used the twelve-way method of chasing the wind and hitting the acupoints, his body was fluttering, and the two ends of the wooden staff kept swinging, hitting Meng Bai's various points.

"Mu family, I remember! The surname is Mu, I will take good care of it!"

Meng Bai could hear the pride in the other party's tone of voice for the surname "Mu", but he was sure that the other party was not indiscriminately biting and framing others.

"Jingle Bell—"

In just a moment, the short staff in Mu Banshan's hand was already scarred, and even the palms that carried him were frosty, and the frozen palms were stiff, and the moves became more and more inflexible.

Mu Banshan was going crazy, he really couldn't imagine that Meng Bai could actually have such a terrifying cold sword gang right now! If the first knife was deliberate and could barely explain it, then now, the sword and knife are full of energy, and he can't understand it.

Because, if he understands, he has to explain that all his decades of penance have been used to feed the dogs. Otherwise, he is seventy or eighty, how can he not be as good as a grandchild.

Meng Bai naturally wouldn't explain to him, but when the Frozen Demon Sword Gang was released, the center of gravity of the wooden mid-mountain shifted forward, and the two of them were closer. At this time, Meng Bai used a knife in his hand, and a wind and snow palm was placed in his chest.

In an instant, a mouthful of blood sprayed into the sky, and Mu Banshan's figure flew out upside down.

"Brother Mu, there is such a ferocious remnant of the star thief, we are here to help you!"

"That's right, eradicate the star thieves and return me Xia Xinglang, everyone is responsible!"

Meng Bai was about to catch up, make up for it, and completely finish off Mu Banshan, when two voices sounded not far away, one left and one right, rushing quickly, and the momentum was fierce.

The one on the left, the chain gun used, the silver chain as thin as the little finger broke through the air from afar, and the heavy black iron spear head of the inch long was like a heavy arrow, directly at his temple, and stabbed fiercely.

"It's a pity!"

Meng Bai sighed secretly in his heart, and had to swing his knife first to split the chain gun away. And at this moment, the one on the right leaped out, a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and instantly slashed out dozens of swords, like three heads and six arms, and the green sword light instantly enveloped Meng Bai's whole body, like a sword mountain pressed over.

Meng Bai took a step back, making the sword closer, and then in an instant, the immortal knife returned to its sheath and came out of its sheath, the essence and spirit were triad, and the strongest move reappeared, and the sword of Xu Hanliu manifested, instantly tearing the sword mountain and slashing on the opponent's long sword.

The swordsman's long sword was out of his hand, and the sword continued to sweep, and he had to move his hands together, urging his own gangqi, shooting out the hunting palm wind, buffering, and escaping. In the end, at the cost of blurring the flesh and blood of his hands, he finally escaped from the range of the knife.

It's late, but it's fast. At this moment, Mu Banshan also forcibly turned over in mid-air and mounted on a big hugging tree. In an instant, the tree cracked and covered in frost, and his injuries were much better, and he stood firmly on the ground.

"Kill!"

The one holding the chain gun on the left saw that Meng Bai's big move was let go and needed to breathe back, but with a flick of his wrist, the chain shook straight, like a real spear, piercing towards Meng Bai's chest, trying to force him to hit the hard confrontation and not give him a more ample chance to pull back.

"Chikusa Fufeng Chop!"

Although Mu Banshan's injuries were passed on to some of the big trees, they could not be completely replaced after all, and the injuries were still serious. He hated Meng Bai to the bones, at this moment, he completely ignored the loss, Fu Wang Zhenqi suddenly slapped to the ground, five or six meters apart, Meng Bai's feet weeds grew wildly, the pieces of leaves, dancing without wind, all poured towards Meng Bai's legs, like a small steel knife, crazy cut.