At this moment, Ye Feng's energy and spirit had increased to the limit, because after taking this step, the white-eyed tiger in front of him would pounce on him at any time.

Because this step represents provocation.

Ye Feng was right, when he took the second step forward, he was provoking the white-eyed tiger in front of him.

Whether it is a ferocious beast or a spirit beast, they have a strong concept of territory. When strangers step into this place, the spirit beast will kill and tear it apart without hesitation. Of course, there are exceptions, that is, when the invaders' strength is higher than that of the spirit beast or the same as the spirit beast, they will consider reconciliation and concession.

So the first roar of the White-Eyed Tiger is to intimidate and test. If you can't stand the intimidation and turn around and run away, the spirit beast will completely have no worries to chase you and tear it apart.

Ye Feng knew, so he did not retreat but took a step forward, using this step to prove that his strength was comparable to that of the spirit beast, which made it feel illusion and aroused concern in his heart.

It was obvious that Baiyinghu had a scruple. It put aside the idea of ​​killing these people, and instead showed its strength through a gravel, warning them that if they approached here next time, I would tear you apart.

But Ye Feng did not escape, so fighting was inevitable.

Chu Shijie and Luo Zihou pondered for a little while, as if they had made a decision. They did not step forward any further, but stood still.

"These two are indeed not trustworthy,"

Ye Feng saw the movements of the two, but he didn't say much. Instead, he roared, "How can a mere spirit beast make me retreat? I want you to be my whetstone for Ye Feng, so that I can constantly explore my potential and break through the realm. I also want to peel your fur and take your inner alchemy in exchange for rewards. Today, you are dead, so take me a punch."

The weak water covered his fist as if a thin layer of blue light was covered, and Ye Feng's true energy in his body was punched out with one punch.

This punch was already Ye Feng's current strength limit. He did not retreat at all when facing this unknown Baiyan Hu, but instead faced the difficulties.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" The fist wind whistled, without any fancy, and rushed towards the white-eyed tiger.

"Roar!" At almost the same time, the white-eyed tiger's white fur swung like waves. Its huge soles could cover nearly half of Ye Feng's body, and instantly formed a shadow and pressed down on Ye Feng's inconspicuous fist. Its speed was as fast as lightning. The five sharp claws even grabbed five white marks in the air, accompanied by a sharp sound.

"Bang!" The air wave that could be seen with one punch exploded from between two points, blowing and rolling around the grass and trees.

"Click, crack, crack, crack" a series of broken bones sounds followed.

"Beast, I'll pay you a price to use my arms."

Ye Feng felt that his arm had lost consciousness in an instant. The injury was not hit by the white-eyed tiger, but because of the force of the recoil. Ye Feng was only thirteen years old. Although he developed early, his body bones were still too soft and he was not suitable for such a fierce melee battle.

But Ye Feng is not afraid. He is just a broken bone. It is very simple to answer the words. But now he cannot be distracted and must concentrate on dealing with this big guy.

"Roar" Bai Jinghu roared in pain. Its slapped it as if it was hitting an extremely hard spiritual iron, and the power transmitted was 100,000 kilograms, which directly shocked the true energy in its body to some uncontrollable extent, and its huge body became even more paralyzed, as if it was under an electric shock.

It is obvious that Ye Feng's attack has produced a considerable effect.

"Swoosh!" Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Feng directly took out the low-grade magic weapon like a spike. After the spiritual energy was activated, a powerful magic power fluctuation broke out from the magic weapon. This fluctuation did not come from Ye Feng's body, but from the magic weapon itself. Ye Feng just stimulated it.

"Break it for me." Ye Feng shouted violently, and the long sword pierced directly into Bai Jinghu's throat. If the throat of this spirit beast was pierced through, even the strength of his strength would still be devastated.

The purpose of piercing the throat is not to suffocate the spirit beast to death. It is to pierce its blood vessels and bloodlines. Because the spirit beast will absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth, it can prevent it from qi, and only blood is the important factor in maintaining its life.

The white-eyed tiger's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the tiger's mouth was roaring with a strong smell of blood. Its hind limbs suddenly jumped back, and its huge body flew back quickly. Facing Ye Feng who was bullied, another huge tiger palm was torn apart. It wanted to tear the enemy in front of him into five pieces, making him regret anger. "Bang" Ye Feng could not avoid it in the air. This slap contained all the true energy of the seventh level of Qi training, which was extremely terrifying.

As long as Ye Feng's body hits, he will be directly photographed into a pool of minced meat, and there is absolutely no hope of living.

"Boom" a ball of blood exploded and Ye Feng's body flew out directly. After rolling for several rounds more than ten meters away, he stopped and then stopped moving.

Watching his life-savior be knocked away.

"Ye Feng." Zhang Khan howled and rushed directly to the place where Ye Feng fell to the ground.

At this time, Chu Shijie, who was standing in front of Bai Jinghu, had a surprise on his face; "Haha, good opportunity, the seventh level of Qi training, and it is still injured, so it is not difficult to kill him. Brother Luo seems that we are lucky."

Baiyan Hu was furious. It bent its soles on its feet on the ground with three feet, and drops of bright red blood were falling down along its palms, dyeing the stream next to it red. On Baiyan Hu's soles, a dark green sword penetrated it thoroughly.

Ye Feng's sword changed direction instantly, and with the help of the slap of the spirit beast, he completely sent the sword in his hand into its soles.

So Baiyan Hu was injured. Once a wounded spirit beast is dragged by the enemy, its strength will become weaker and weaker, and it is possible that it will even be dragged to death.

Although the spirit beast has strong recovery power, it takes time. Moreover, it is impossible for the spirit beast to carry healing pills like a monk, which can heal wounds anytime and anywhere.

"Drag the White-Eyed Hu for a while, and suddenly take action when its strength begins to decline. Give it a fatal blow and cannot make it bite before it dies."

Chu Shijie nodded and took out a yellow magic talisman and held it in his hand. When the magic talisman turned into a wisp of smoke and dust, his speed increased sharply and turned into a figure and rushed towards the white-eyed tiger.

The white-eyed tiger's white-gold eyes flashed with cold eyes. It no longer roared, but kept making low growling sounds, as if it was brewing something, or waiting for the opportunity to completely kill all these people.

Chu Shijie used a magic talisman to increase his speed, not to rush up and fight with him, but to entangle it, harass it, and anger it, making the spirit beast lose its mind because of its anger and become a ferocious beast with nothing to do.

"Haha, are you scared? Are you injured in your feet so you can't get into trouble? The King of Ten Thousand Beasts White-Eyed Tiger? I see you are just a soft-footed cat. As expected, the beast is still a beast even if you have activated your spiritual wisdom. You will be a beast. Behave yourself and give your inner elixir. I can let you escape with your tail between your legs."

Chu Shijie laughed wildly, wandering around Bai Jinghu with agility. The low-grade magic weapon dragon pattern sword in his hand kept slashing across Bai Jinghu's body, cutting off large pieces of white fur.

Intermediate spiritual beasts undoubtedly activated their spiritual intelligence. They know how to think and abandon the habits of ferocious beasts, and even understand human words.

It is really because of this that Chu Shijie would use words to make it lose its permanence.

Bai Jinghu's eyes were still cold. Seeing the neatly combed fur pieces by the man in front of him, his anger burned in his heart completely turned into murderous intent.

"Roar!" Just as Chu Shijie was closest to him, the white-eyed tiger suddenly attacked. Its platinum eyes blinked strangely. When the next moment, the platinum tiger eyes had completely disappeared, but it was taken with a pair of green demon eyes.

The white-eyed tiger's demonic eyes opened and two green lights shot out, covering Chu Shijie directly.
Chapter completed!