Ah Shu and Si Wuxian shot one after another, their speed was very fast, first carefully tested the depth and weakness of the other party, made a quick move, quickly retreated, the attack was not light or heavy, it was said to be painful but it didn't hurt, but it was very uncomfortable, and this made the original seven points of fire become ten.

"Roar—"

After a few people took a turn, Wang Zheng made a move, Wang Zheng is now only the second layer of Qi training, the spiritual power in his body is still quite strong, and he has been a soldier for many years, not to mention how awesome his hands and feet are, but it is definitely not bad, plus he has been honing for so long these days, and it is not in vain.

He held a long-handled Guan Gong big knife in his hand, jumped down from mid-air, and slashed on the eyebrows of the tiger's head, and was stuck by the fur wrinkled by the mountain tiger, and then before the mountain tiger pounced, he had already disappeared automatically.

The figure of Yidong instantly turned into nothingness, and even the mountain tiger had an extremely fast speed that could not catch him.

When he returned to his attacking position, he was still gasping for air, his heart was beating like a drum, his face was red, and drops of sweat were dripping from it.

He has been on the battlefield, killed enemies, and killed zombies, but he has never been like this, knowing that there is a huge disparity in strength, and if he is not careful, he will die without a corpse, and he admires himself a little.

No, it should be said that he believed his masters unreservedly, and he believed unreservedly what they said, even in the current situation, he pounced on it as if he was playing with his life.

In another round, they were looking for the weakness of the mountain tiger, as if they had to try it everywhere, watching the mountain tiger scurry wildly in the formation, the fur was too thick, even if it was Si Wuxian and Ah Shu's dagger, they could only leave a little trace on this fur, oozing a little blood, but for the mountain tiger, this bit of blood could not hurt it at all.

However, Qiu Ye's axe can still cut a larger wound, and a sharp weapon is very brutal and brutes the mountain tiger.

Wang Zheng's big knife had already broken a hole in the second time, and it had been scrapped in the fourth time, and now it was completely useless empty-handed.

It's already the sixth round, and he doesn't shoot anymore after he runs out of weapons, but even if he looks at it here, the more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, and the more clearly he knows the gap between himself and the other people.

The gap is too big!

The first is strength, among the four people, Qiu Ye should be the first, Si Wuxian is good at using skill, turning aura into strength, and it is also extraordinary, Ah Shu is a little weaker, but the overall use of extremely fast speed to increase the strength of the attack, is much higher than him.

Speaking of speed again, there is no need to talk about speed, Ah Shu is the first, the ghost-like elusive body is not covered, Si Wuxie's body posture is light, like the Lingbo fairy's shocking dance, Qiu Ye's speed is much slower than the previous two, but he can also compare.

Wang Zheng clenched his fists, thinking that he would make up his mind and cultivate hard, striving to become a figure as awesome as them.

"Lao Qiu-" Si Wuxie's figure appeared in mid-air, and the mountain tiger, which had been repaired for half an hour, jumped up in anger, her figure was slightly lifted up, and as the mountain tiger jumped up, she kept retreating, and the ice lotus in her hand swung out, and the golden silk swung out.

As her voice fell, a hole suddenly opened in the dark world in front of her, and an afterimage flew out, facing the lower abdomen of the mountain tiger, it was Qiu Ye's axe, the axe was extremely powerful, and it slammed into the lower abdomen of the mountain tiger, and the bright red blood stained the red white hair.

The mountain tiger let out a painful roar, and immediately gave up the thought of innocence in the sky, and fell from mid-air, bright red blood dripping on the mirror, and the golden and complicated patterns on the mirror became more and more dazzling.

Although the axe hurt the other party when it slashed into the lower abdomen of the mountain tiger, it was also shaken out, spun in circles in mid-air, and then flew back into the sky above the mountain tiger, and fell into the hands of Qiu Ye, who was standing on the dark border.

Si Wuxian stood in mid-air in the air, Ah Shu appeared in the corner silently, the mountain tiger roared, and the air around him condensed, this is about to enter the final decision stage.

As a spectator in the battle, there was a fire in his eyes, and he wished that he would immediately have the ability to fly away and be able to participate in this fierce battle.

At this time, it is already the best time to do it, after all, these thirty-six phalanxes need to be maintained by aura, although they are scattered to thirty-six people, each of them does not need much spiritual power, but after all, these people are only the ability to practice qi at one or two levels, and they are not monsters like Boss Shen and Si Wuxie, how much aura can be used, it is already good to be able to support an hour, and now there are already four or five people who have changed it, and they strive to kill the mountain tiger within the last half an hour.

The blood of the mountain tiger fell on the mirror, one drop, two drops, three drops... The golden lines on the mirror are becoming more and more dazzling, the figure of the mountain tiger is like a hill standing on the ground, the dark mirror, the golden lines, the white mountain tiger, it looks like the scene is unusually harmonious and weird.

"Up!" Si Wuxian waved his hand, and an ice blade flew out of her palm, directly hitting the wound in the lower abdomen of the mountain tiger, and the mountain tiger jumped up, dodging the cold blow, and the ice blade fell on the dark wall and disappeared without a trace.

At the moment when the mountain tiger jumped up, Ah Shu's figure quickly swept in front of him, and the dagger in his hand reversed and plunged into the wound originally left by Qiu Ye.

"Roar-" The figure of the mountain tiger fell suddenly, and Ah Shu's figure was so fast that he didn't even have time to pull out the dagger, and he disappeared with a dodge.

The roar of the mountain tiger shook the entire phalanx.

Si Wuxie's fingers flew, and a palm-sized ice lotus appeared between her hands, and as soon as the ice lotus appeared, the air around her was as cold as if it had fallen into winter, and she manipulated the ice lotus to attack on her body, and as she waved her palm, the ice lotus kept spinning, and pieces of petals kept falling as her weapon.

Since she stepped into the fifth layer of Qi training, her Ice Lotus Technique has been upgraded again, and the original cold blades are contained in this petal, and the petals can continue to grow as they fall, which is a notch higher than the previous nine-petal petals.

Even if these ice lotuses can't hurt the mountain tiger, but the mountain tiger is full of large and small wounds made by them, those wounds are not covered by fur, and they are invaded by the cold air in this ice lotus, although it can't be said that it will be directly frozen into ice slag, but it is enough for it to drink a pot.

The mountain tiger originally had a thick fur, and it was not afraid of Si Wuxie's little trick at all, the strength of the ice lotus was similar to that of its brain, and as for the cold, it had a body of fur and there was no need to be afraid at all.

But the next moment, it realized that it had completely misthought, and that the cold stuff had seeped through its flesh and blood from its wounds.

Not good!