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Chapter 7 To fight a tiger, you still need a sliding shovel

"This tiger is really not that simple."

Lin Xuan frowned, clenched the butcher's knife, and retreated to the side of the tiger.

Generally speaking, tiger smells great.

Not only does it taste great, it also has the inherent power of the king of beasts.

From a distance, the evil spirit surges into the sky, which can give people a sense of extreme danger.

But this big and colorful tiger is very powerful.

But there was not much evil energy all over his body.

Just now he was hiding in the grass, condensing his breath, and he looked like a leopard.

If it weren't for Huang Rong's quick reaction, she would have almost been successfully attacked by this thing.

"Roar!"

Lin Xuan took two steps forward, pointing the butcher's knife at the tiger's lower back.

Huang Rong seemed a little embarrassed, with a hint of anger on her face, and she cursed in a low voice.

A dull collision sounded, the tiger's claws hit the Fenshui Emei thorn heavily, and blood shot out.

But for this giant tiger, this level of injury would not cause him to lose his fighting power.

"When beasts hunt prey, they always deal with the weaker ones first."

Are you humans drifting away, or is my tiger unable to bite people?
  Thinking of this, the tiger's heart surged with anger. He flicked his tail and pounced on Huang Rong.

Before she finished cursing, Huang Rong raised her hands, and a pair of water-dividing Emei thorns hidden in her sleeves slipped silently into her palms, facing the tiger's claws.

But the eyes of these two humans looking at it were strange as never before.

The tiger roared loudly, looking down at its front paws that were constantly leaking blood, and its eyes became extremely fierce.

This tiger obviously doesn't know the horizontal training skills of the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt.

He doesn't have any plans to betray his teammates.

The tiger actually had a feeling that he was the prey.

In fact, the ferocious beasts become even more ferocious when they see blood.

Huang Rong looked calm: "When this tiger bites you, try to hold it off for a while, and I will attack its retreat."

Lin Xuan shook the tip of the knife: "Little tiger, come and bite me."

Lin Xuan nodded, took two quick steps, and stabbed the tiger in the back with the butcher's knife.

Well, there are two people in front of me, one is holding a butcher's knife, and the other is bare-handed.

Huang Rong groaned and took five or six steps back before regaining her balance.

Drops of blood followed the Emei thorns and continued to drip on the ground.

It has long been accustomed to it and enjoys the horrified expressions of other prey before they die.

What he was facing now were just two ordinary human beings.

"...Why did this tiger come to bite me?"

"...Stupid Tiger!"

"Okay, I'll try my best to hold on."

But what the tiger did just now was too fast.

Huang Rong's face turned pale: "We will suffer if we drag it on, let's fight it!"

"Roar!"

"it is good!"

After a pounce, he returned to the original place, giving Lin Xuan no chance to attack from both sides.

Just two humans, carrying a butcher's knife, dared to come here and seek death!

Don't talk about tigers, even fools know how to choose.

This is simply unreasonable!

"Well, this guy is indeed quite spiritual."

The current situation made the tiger a little confused.

"Are you OK?"

"This beast was too strong. My mouth was split open and my hands must have been bruised."

No matter how thick-skinned or thick-skinned one is, one prick from this water-dividing Emei thorn will cause multiple bloody holes immediately.

Huang Rong's voice was a bit arrogant: "I am a little more powerful than you, so this tiger will naturally start to cause trouble for you."

The tiger let out a deafening roar, its eyes fixed on the butcher knife in Lin Xuan's hand.

As a big tiger, he was born to be at the top of the food chain.

He also didn't know whether the tiger was the so-called copper-headed iron-tailed tofu kidney.

But the defense of the feline's waist is definitely worse.

Even if the big tiger in front of you is stabbed with a knife, it will definitely not be much better.

This reincarnation copy seems to be quite real, without the concept of a health tank.

If you're lucky, you might be able to pierce the tiger's internal organs with a knife, causing a massive bleed to seal the victory.     It is a more dreamy play style.

"Roar!"

The tiger was furious. He grabbed the ground with his front paws, lifted his waist and hips, and turned his body ninety degrees. The huge tiger head was facing Lin Xuan and he bit him.

"Do it!"

Lin Xuan raised his left hand and scattered all the sand and soil he held in his hand.

The tiger's eyes were fascinated, he staggered involuntarily, and took one bite.

For low martial arts planes, lime powder actually works best.

However, Lin Xuan really couldn't get lime powder in the wilderness.

So he retreated to the next best thing, collected some sand and put it in his pocket.

The effect is also good.

In my impression, Tai Chi master Yang Luchan also used this trick of "slap in the face with divine sand" to deceive many masters.

It can be regarded as a valuable experience passed down by the predecessors.

"Well done!"

Huang Rong was overjoyed. She moved lightly with lotus steps and stepped forward. The two water-dividing Emei thorns stabbed into the tiger's lower back unceremoniously.

The tiger hissed and howled, and its thick tail snapped straight, like an iron rod, hitting Huang Rong's body, knocking her away hard.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the tiger rolled his eyelids, forcing most of the sand out of his eyes.

With his hind paws on the ground, the tiger jumped into the air and rushed towards Huang Rong, who was knocked away.

"return!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the tiger's tail.

Without thinking, Lin Xuan raised his right hand, stabbed the butcher's knife heavily into the tiger's anus, and then turned around smoothly.

Rolling blood spurted out.

The tiger screamed and kicked Lin Xuan in the stomach with his hind legs.

"..."

Lin Xuan felt his blood surge and his internal organs seemed to be out of place. He involuntarily let go of the tiger's tail and fell to the ground.

The tiger roared again.

The next moment, a fishy wind surged, and the iron rod-like tiger tail swept across Lin Xuan's face, bringing with it a rain of blood.

Of course, it’s tiger blood…

This sweep was so powerful that the tiger's butt was injured more and more, and the blood flowed so much that it couldn't stop.

For Lin Xuan, it doesn't matter.

He received a flying kick from the tiger and was already lying on the ground.

No matter how powerful the tiger's tail is, it can't sweep him away.

It's a blessing in disguise.

"Roar!"

The tiger swung its tail in the air, arousing its ferocity even more. It opened its big mouth and pounced, biting Huang Rong hard.

Countless black barbs suddenly popped out of Huang Rong's body and pierced into the tiger's mouth and tongue.

The tiger was in great pain, shaking its head violently, and blood was dripping on the ground, which was shocking.

"Soft hedgehog armor?"

Lin Xuan felt slightly relieved and struggled to stand up.

"Give it another...give it another try!"

Huang Rong's face turned pale with pain, and blood continued to flow from the corners of her mouth, she said reluctantly.

Although soft hedgehog armor is invulnerable, it does not mean that it is immune to injury.

Not to mention the swipe of the tiger's tail in front...

Just the force of the tiger's bite almost sent her away.

"it is good."

Lin Xuan spit out a mouthful of blood mist and reached out to grab the butcher knife.

Then, using all his strength, he made a sliding shovel forward...

The butcher's knife cut open the tiger's belly along the way.

The belly exploded, the gastrointestinal organs were faintly visible, and blood burst out like a fountain.

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, raised the butcher's knife, and stabbed directly into the tiger's beating heart.

The tiger's eyes widened and it roared like thunder, shaking the hills.

Before the roar stopped, the tiger's body softened and fell to the ground.

After a few weak struggles, he stopped moving.

(End of this chapter)