"Sloppy?!" the corners of Xue Wenrui's mouth curled, the name of this demon beast is really strange.

While a few people were talking, the black Yanjiao had already been defeated, only to see that she was covered in blood, her body was incomplete, and she couldn't bear to look at her.

However, the demon beast called "Ma Hu" still didn't go away, bent over, and looked obscenely at Wu Yanjiao who fell to the ground, as if he wanted to do something dirty.

And the black Yanjiao curled up and curled up into a ball, staring at the sloppy with a blank gaze, ready to continue to fight at any time.

"Save her, save her, save her!" "The blood yang of the copper soil pig has been transmitted to Xue Wenrui and Jin Guozi countless times, only to see her two front hooves stirred together, looking nervous, as if it was she who fell to the ground and was about to be humiliated.

Jin Guozi was already eager to try and was ready to rush forward.

"Hey, you have to be a good person again!" Xue Wenrui pulled the golden fruit back and walked forward. It's not that he doesn't give Jin Guozi, a chance to "save beauty", but that this Jin Guozi can only use the "Rakshasa Five Styles", and he will be able to penetrate the old bottom as soon as he makes a move.

Although it is said that the sect cannot grab the exercises, but it also depends on what the exercises, if you know that this monkey is a high-level combat technique, I am afraid that the golden disciples will come to grab it. Besides, it's not good within the sect, and outside the sect, Jin Guozi can't stay in the sect for the rest of his life.

"Hey, that paper tiger, don't look at it, I challenge you!" Xue Wenrui stepped forward and said proudly.

"You!" the tiger turned his head and glanced at Xue Wenrui with disdain, "Lowly human, get out of the way!"

"Lowly human?" Xue Wenrui's face was stunned, "Why did you go to the lowly human territory to cultivate, is it because you are lower than humans?"

There was a burst of laughter from the onlookers.

"Roar!" the tiger was annoyed, turned his head suddenly, and took a bite at Xue Wenrui.

But how could Xue Wenrui let him succeed, the "Silver Moon Void Step" under his feet was unfolded, and there was already no shadow.

Then, the field dispersed with smoke and dust, and two vague figures kept shuttling through the smoke and dust. Xue Wenrui is now in the puppet space, and the opponents are all puppets equivalent to the third-order late wrestlers, so it is effortless to fight with this tiger, even if the other party practices the magic powers.

It's just that compared to the practice puppet, this tiger is obviously much more agile and fierce! This is also the reason why Xue Wenrui looks down on the practice puppet more and more, he has been fighting with that puppet for so many years, although the puppet's cultivation has been constantly improving, but after all, he has no spiritual wisdom.

Now, even if Xue Wenrui closes his eyes and closes his divine sense, he can guess that the first move of the practice puppet may be those two moves, what the next move will be, and where the next move will hit him......

The tiger in front of him was different, he felt very embarrassed when he saw that he couldn't take down the hairy boy in front of him who he didn't look down on at all, so all kinds of ruthless moves kept being used, which made Xue Wenrui feel refreshed.

The two fought for an hour, and Xue Wenrui felt happy. Although he didn't have any good exercises now, it was not difficult to win against most of the third-order late-stage wrestlers, not to mention the early-stage third-order tiger in front of him.

His flesh and blood qi is extremely condensed, although the Blood Sea Tree in his body, although it is not as picky as the Spirit Sea Tree, so picky that the entire Nanyue Kingdom cannot afford to raise him alone, but compared to ordinary body refining cultivators, it is dozens of times more picky, as can be seen from the fact that he devoured so many demon beasts.

Moreover, Xue Wenrui's cultivation is the "Haotian Arhat Jue", although the Haotian meridian cannot enhance his body refining cultivation, but it has the effect of condensing the qi of flesh and blood, and it is precisely based on this that Xue Wenrui's repair ability will become more and more against the sky, so that he can continue to fight with the iron puppet for many hours. What's more, Xue Wenrui's body has been tempered by the practice puppet, and it has long been copper skin and iron bones.

Facing this tiger who was the first level higher than himself, Xue Wenrui finally got rid of thousands of days and nights of abuse, and really felt the fun of abusing others. He waved his fists and kicks and beckoned to the tiger as much as he could, each blow knocking the tiger away, each blow making the tiger's bones shatter, and each blow making the tiger howl in pain.

An hour later, the tiger finally fell to the ground, unable to move, and his fierce eyes were already full of fear and pleading. Over the years, he has not been defeated, but he has basically been defeated by one or two big moves of the other party.

How could it be like today, this Xue Wenrui obviously wanted to break every inch of bones in his body, break every muscle, and break every pore! He now felt that there was no place in his body that was not painful, and he did not feel anything else except the word "pain" all over his body.

How does this tiger know, Xue Wenrui, who has been tormenting himself like this for many years, practicing and practicing, he gets used to it without intuition, and now when he beats someone, when he sees that there is a complete place on the tiger's body, he can't help but smash a fist, and when he sees that there is a bone on the tiger's body that is not broken, he can't help but make up for it.

Fortunately, he didn't practice any exercises, and the "Rakshasa Five Styles" also started, using his own strength, otherwise this tiger would definitely be beaten to death.

Looking at the tiger who really achieved "no complete skin", Xue Wenrui put away his fist with satisfaction.

The few people watching the battle on the side had never seen this kind of battle, what kind of battle was this, it was obvious that Xue Wenrui was striking iron, and the tiger was beating back and forth.

They were already talking about it, asking questions around the monk surnamed Hu, and constantly inquiring about the news. The monk surnamed Hu was obviously so proud of the spring breeze for the first time, and he kept talking over there.

Xue Wenrui straightened his clothes, turned around and just wanted to leave, when the monk surnamed Hu had already come out of the crowd and greeted him with a smile on his face.

He knew that he had climbed to the top of the branch today, as long as he befriended Xue Wenrui, he would be brought to those opponents who had bullied him, and his great revenge would be avenged, and he would be attached to Xue Wenrui's forces in the future, and I believe that not many people would dare to bully him.

"Xue Daoyou, slow down!" the monk surnamed Hu trotted forward, squatted down, groped around the tiger, and found a storage bag in a short time.

Body refining cultivators also use storage bags, but the method is different from Xue Wenrui's original, this kind of storage bag seems to have a built-in spiritual source, no need to inject spiritual power, as long as you inject divine thoughts, you can access items.

Moreover, it seems that this storage bag has not been banned yet, I don't know if this Infinite Sect fights too often, and the prohibition on the cloth will bring unnecessary trouble.

The monk surnamed Hu poured all the contents of the storage bag on the ground, picked up the tiger's identity token, and handed it to Xue Wenrui. Then let Xue Wenrui take out his identity token, and the bayonet of the two identity tokens touched slightly, and Xue Wenrui's identity token had an extra number, "three thousand three hundred and twenty-seven", which is Xue Wenrui's ranking on the black iron list.

At the bottom of "Three Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty-Seven", there is a number "fifty", and the monk surnamed Hu explained that this is the immeasurable coin that Xue Wenrui obtained after winning the tiger. In every battle, the winner gets an immeasurable coin, which, of course, is deducted from the loser.

The monk surnamed Hu threw the tiger's identity token back to him, sorted out the contents of the storage bag, and then respectfully handed it to Xue Wenrui.

There was actually nothing in this storage bag, more than a thousand spirit stones, three or four bottles of elixir, and a few pieces that were estimated to be the body refining magic weapons that the tiger had robbed, and nothing else.

However, Xue Wenrui unceremoniously put it away, whether it was the elixir, the body refining magic weapon, or even the storage bag, it was all he needed at the moment.