Ye Yang and Song rushed to the other side together. When the two arrived, the scene in the jungle shocked them both -

A colorful tiger roared violently, and seven or eight guards died. The bodies were torn to pieces and fell all over the ground. The strong smell of blood filled the forest, making people feel the urge to vomit.

Teacher Song was shocked all over, and a look of death appeared in his eyes: "No... it is impossible, absolutely impossible... How could there be a fifth-level monster at the Qingfeng Mountain?"

"Fifth-level monster?" Ye Yang's mind also trembled. He could clearly sense how powerful and terrifying the power in the monster's body was.

Teacher Song, the iron-bending man, was so scared that his face was gone, his whole body was trembling, and nodded, "Ghost Tiger, a fifth-level monster, the overlord in the jungle of the Central Plains! How could this powerful monster appear in Qingfeng Mountain? Oh my God, Master Ziyu, go quickly, I will block it!"

But it was too late. The fifth-level monster ghost tiger roared, and its hind legs bent slightly, making a leaping posture. As long as he attacked, coach Song would definitely not be able to stop it. After all, he only had the strength of the third level primary level, which was a world of difference from the fifth-level monster ghost tiger!

Ye Yang looked sharp, looked at the piles of broken corpses on the ground, gritted his teeth and shouted: "These people came out with me, but died in the wilderness. I can't explain. Today, I have to kill this beast!"

At the same time, a voice came from my heart: "Ye Yang, the fifth-level demon beast ghost tiger has very powerful power and is very agile in action. You must be more careful, because your protective energy may not be able to withstand the full force of the ghost tiger!"

Ye Yang nodded and said, "I understand, Grandpa Qin Fang!"

"Go, kid, kill the ghost tiger and use actual combat to train your strength!"

...

"roar!"

The ghost tiger thundered with thunder. Teacher Song urged Gu to have all his strength and waved three sharp swords to meet him!

"Clam!"

With a crisp sound, all three blades of the three sharp swords were broken. The ghost tiger just underestimated the sharp claw sweep, which actually destroyed the opponent's weapon!

Accompanied by the roar, the ghost tiger's body shone with bloody light, opened its bloody mouth, and countless spiritual powers quickly gathered!

Teacher Song was shocked: "Oh my God, this is the ghost tiger's - is it a blood roar?"

Qin Fang was surprised and said, "Blood Roar? Fifth-level Demon Art. This ghost tiger is indeed not simple. Ye Yang, if he can kill this ghost tiger, add the core of the hundred-refined materials, and use your strength to forge at least eighth-grade weapons!"

"good!"

Inspired by the inspiration, Ye Yang had already jumped forward, and suddenly blocked the front of Teacher Song. His palms spread out and instantly condensed into three sharp walls. At this time, the wall he had been practicing hard finally came in handy!

Teacher Song's face was silent, and he stood there motionless, with a trace of blood oozing out of his mouth and nose, and he was obviously injured by the roar of the fifth-level monster.

Ye Yang shouted without looking back: "Teacher Song, go back to Liangcheng immediately. You will only get in the way here!"

"Ah, Master Ziyu?"

Teacher Song gritted his teeth and looked at the broken corpses all over the ground. Tears of humiliation shed tears of humiliation: "I... I'm so useless, I can't protect the young master!"

As he said that, Teacher Song held the handle of the three-sharp knife and rushed out of the jungle without looking back. Although he was not strong enough, his approach was very decisive, which made Ye Yang completely lose his worries.

Just then—the blood roar, here comes!

"flood!"

A huge blood-colored energy condensed from Guihu's forehead, and the form of a ghost was in the form of a ghost. Under the urging valley of Guihu, this ball of energy rushed towards Ye Yang with the power of thunder!

"Bang bang!"

The first two gang walls were shattered in response to the sound. Ye Yang was only at the fourth level of the earth, and the gap between him and the fifth-level monster was very large!

Seeing the ghost's roaring energy was about to break through the third 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!

"Slay the wind!"

With a sharp blow, the sword energy wrapped in flames roared out and fell straight to the tiger!

"boom!"

The flames bloomed, and the ghost tiger was shocked and retreated continuously, but it was not traumatized. Its fur was even burned a little. Ye Yang's full-strength attack could not break through the ghost tiger's defense at all?

"Hmph, bastard!"

After failing to achieve one blow, he immediately retreated. Ye Yang is a smart person and knows that there will be no good results when he fights head-on.

However, the ghost tiger did not allow the tiny human in front of him to leave. It has become the king of this forest for half a year after it arrived in Qingfeng Mountain. How can the majesty of the king tolerate the blasphemy of a small human?

"roar!"

When the lightning shot arrived, the ghost tiger raised its sharp claws and slapped Ye Yang's shoulder heavily!

"Pu!"

The scorching pain came, and several tragic claw marks appeared on Ye Yang's shoulder. Thanks to his protective energy, his body protection energy would have been strong enough, otherwise this blow would have slapped half of his body, just like those guards.

Ye Yang is not the one who suffers a loss and does not fight back. The moment he was hit by the ghost tiger, he spread his five fingers and transmitted the flames, and imprinted them hard on the ghost tiger's cheek!

"flood!"

The flames were raging, and all the ghost tiger's bearded eyebrows were burned to ashes, leaving only a bare head, but it was even more ferocious. This fifth-level monster was already crazy!

Although Ye Yang's attack was fierce, it could not hurt the opponent's body. Ye Yang was at the beginning of the fourth level of the earth. This ghost tiger was indeed at the peak of the fifth level of the earth. The strength gap was too big!

Qin Fang's voice came to Ye Yang's heart again: "Ye Yang, look for the weak position of the ghost tiger. Its side, tail, and head are covered with thick and tough fur. After practicing to level 5 of the earth, its fur has long been so tough that it cannot penetrate the sword, and your fire god power cannot penetrate at all!"

"Um!"

Ye Yang endured the pain on his shoulders, nodded with one foot, and quickly left his original position. The ghost tiger pounced with all his strength, driving the fierce wind and tearing all the small bushes to pieces.

The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and its momentum is soaring into the sky!

"rustle……"

Ye Yang wandered away from the tail of the ghost tiger, but he was stunned by a flash of lightning breaking through the air!

"Bang!"

The left arm was burning. When Ye Yang looked at it, he felt a piercing pain. His arm was so thrust by the ghost tiger's tail. What's even more terrifying was that he actually dislocated. In this way, Ye Yang lost one arm, and the gap between his strength and the fifth-level monster was even more out of reach.

Qin Fang was shocked: "Ye Yang, forgot, use the Gang Wall to block the Ghost Tiger, run away quickly, you are no match for this evil beast!"

Ye Yang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "No need, I have found his weak position!"

As he said that, Ye Yang condensed a wall and rushed to the back of the ghost tiger again!

"brush!"

It was the sweeping of the tail again, and the ghost tiger's tail was extremely tough, like an iron whip.

"Bang!"

The tail blow made the Gang wall shatter without trace, but Ye Yang seized the precious attack opportunity! With a "Hong", infinite fire power penetrated into the iron sword. The levelless sword in his hand was burned red and was about to soften and melt, but just before it melted, Ye Yang stabbed it out quickly like thunder!

"Puff!"

Accompanied by the ghost tiger's scream, a wonderful scene appeared-

There are a hundred flowers blooming in spring, and chrysanthemums blooming in autumn!

"Ho huh huh..."

A wail echoed in the Qingfeng Valley. Ye Yang's full force penetrated the fire power and sent the ghost tiger's chrysanthemum, making his heartbroken, heartbroken, and sarcastic sounds endlessly!

The iron sword is considered useless. After stabbing into the ghost tiger, it was melted by the fire god power. A large number of fire god power derived from the residual fire god burst out in the ghost tiger's body. This kind of attack of strength may not be able to withstand even the sixth-level monster!

The ghost tiger roared and wailed, broke countless towering ancient trees, and ran away.

Ye Yang was a little surprised, but his whole body suddenly fell into the grass with fatigue. His left arm was dislocated and his right arm was scratched, which was covered in blood.

"Ye Yang, first use the technique of refining a hundred times to heal the wounds, and then follow the bloodstains to find the ghost tiger's nest. If you hit your sword, this wild beast will definitely not survive." Qin Fang said.

Ye Yang nodded, sat in the grass, held his right hand with his right hand, and suddenly sent it, and his dislocation was recovered, which was a little painful, but compared with the attack of the ghost tiger, this level of pain is actually not much different from being bitten by a mosquito.

Take out some golden sore medicine and apply it to the wound. Although the fire god power has the effect of healing, it is actually just a quick recovery of strength and cannot completely heal the injury.

...

Half an hour later, his physical strength recovered at least 70% to 80%. Ye Yang used his strength a little, and the fire god power in his body also recovered by 70% to 80%. He could go to find the ghost tiger nest!

The blood of ghosts and tigers was stained everywhere on the grass leaves, on the ground, and on the branches. Ye Yang's blow of chrysanthemums was completely ruined by ancient and modern times, completely destroying these fifth-level monsters.

After walking for about five minutes, a deep cave appeared in the jungle, covered by dense branches and leaves. This place is warm in winter and cool in summer, and ghosts and tigers know how to enjoy it very much!

With a tight clenched iron fist, without the long sword, Ye Yang could only rely on a pair of fists to break into the tiger's den.

Then the flames condensed on his fist, and the hole was bright, and a strong smell of fishy smell came to his nose. The ghost tiger was really dead, lying in the nest without moving. Ye Yang kicked and found that the body of the fifth-level monster had begun to stiffen.

Qin Fang's voice came again: "Ye Yang, Guihu's fur is the best raw material for making armor, and bones are the best medicinal materials. Especially the tail of the whip, it can make a very excellent nine-section whip. In addition, Guihu's brain has a core, take out the core!"

"good!"

Ye Yang leaned forward, took out a short dagger from his waist, injected the power of the fire god tore open the fur on the head of the ghost tiger, and dug a few times. A blood-red ball appeared, holding it in the palm of his hand, and a coolness penetrated into his palm. It was indeed a good treasure. The power contained in it was very powerful, which made Ye Yang extremely excited.

Qin Fang smiled and said, "What a thick energy. The core of this fifth-level ghost tiger is really good. Ye Yang, seize the opportunity! There are a lot of ore beside you, have you seen it?"

Ye Yang turned around and saw that, sure enough, a whole piece of stone ore was connected into one!

"Xuanling Stone?"

"That's right!" Qin Fang gently stroked his beard and smiled: "Ghost tigers are of Yin nature, so they like to find places with dense Xuanling stones as nests. My guess is indeed correct!"

Ye Yang was very excited and immediately broke the Xuanling stones one by one and threw them into the Qiankun bag. Fortunately, there was this magical space bag, otherwise he would be exhausted if he moved so many stones down the mountain.

Afterwards, the body of Guihu was placed in the Qiankun bag, and some beef and wine were taken, and they sat in the woodland in front of Guihu's cave and ate it.

The wine has a strong spring fragrance, but it is not so strong that it makes people want to vomit. This made Ye Yang confirm that the winemaking process has indeed regressed. Compared with the wine in his hand, the rosy songs and XO I have drunk before are all floating clouds, which is extremely unpalatable!
To be continued...