Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 49 The Wolf (10)
But it was too late. The fifth-level demonic beast Ghost Tiger roared, its hind legs slightly bent, and it made a jumping posture. As long as he attacked, Coach Song would definitely not be able to stop him. After all, he only had the strength of a third-level elementary level. The fifth-order monster ghost tiger is simply worlds apart!

Ye Yang looked fierce, looked at the piles of broken corpses on the ground, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "These people came out with me, but died in the wilderness. I can't explain it. Today, I must kill this beast!"

At the same time, a voice came from my heart: "Ye Yang, the fifth-order monster ghost tiger has very powerful power and is also very agile, you have to be more careful, because your protective energy may not be able to withstand the ghost tiger's full attack !"

Ye Yang nodded and said, "Understood, Grandpa Qin Fang!"

"Go, child, kill the ghost tiger, and use actual combat experience to test your strength!"

……

"Roar!"

The ghost tiger rushed towards him like a thunderbolt, and Coach Song urged Gu Gu to meet him with all his strength, waving a three-pointed knife!

"Keng!"

With a crisp sound, all three blades of the three-pointed knife snapped off, and the Ghost Tiger's sharp claw sweep was just an understatement, and it actually destroyed the opponent's weapon!
Accompanied by the roar, Ghost Tiger's whole body glowed with blood, opened its bloody mouth, and gathered countless spiritual powers quickly!
Instructor Song was shocked: "Oh my god, this is Guihu's - Blood Roar?"

Qin Fang was also surprised and said: "Blood Roar? The fifth-order magic formula, this ghost tiger is really not easy. Ye Yang, if you can kill this ghost tiger, add the materials of Bailian with its core, and use your strength to kill this ghost tiger. You will be able to forge at least an eighth-rank weapon!"

"it is good!"

Encouraged, Ye Yang leaped forward, and suddenly stood in front of Coach Song. His palms spread out, forming three piercing walls in an instant. At this time, the wall he cultivated was finally It came in handy!

Song Jiaotou's face was pale, and he stood there motionless, with traces of blood oozing from his mouth and nose, obviously injured by the roar of the fifth-level monster.

Ye Yang shouted sharply without turning his head: "Coach Song, go back to Liangcheng immediately, you will only get in the way here!"

"Ah, Master Ziyu?"

Coach Song gritted his steel teeth, looked at the broken corpses on the ground, and shed tears of humiliation: "I... I am so useless, I can't protect the young master!"

As he said that, Coach Song held the handle of the three-pointed knife and rushed out of the jungle without looking back. Although his strength was weak, his approach was very decisive, which made Ye Yang completely relieved of his worries.

At this moment——Blood Roar, here we come!
"flood!"

A huge blood-colored energy condensed on the ghost tiger's forehead, and in the form of a fierce ghost, under the urging of the ghost tiger, this mass of energy rushed towards Ye Yang with a thunderous momentum!
"Bang bang!"

The first two walls shattered in response. Ye Yang was only at the fourth level of the earth, and the gap with the fifth level of monsters was very large!
Seeing that the energy of the ghost's roar was about to break through the third gang wall, Ye Yang had already floated out, and the surging fire power penetrated into the iron sword, and suddenly attacked the right side of the ghost tiger!
(End of this chapter)