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    "Innate master, well-deserved reputation, very tyrannical strength. But he won't get any benefits from my punch. If there is not another master watching coldly, he might try to kill an innate master this time.  ." Feng Yuan held the giant sword in his arms and rushed forward crazily, and couldn't help but praise in his heart.  </p>

    The last time we faced Xiantian was during the Xiaocangshan Rebellion. Due to his status, the yellow-clothed master could not use his special skills, and his combat power was greatly reduced. He suffered a big loss due to Feng Yuan's plan.  Although Fengyuan is much stronger now than he was back then, facing the innate masters who were cautious, he didn't take much advantage after all, but it wasn't considered a disadvantage.  </p>

    There is a huge gap between the innate master and the Qi master, and there is a huge gap in strength. Being able to reach this level is already very good.  </p>

    "Although those two people fought against me, they didn't contain much murderous intent. Otherwise, if the two brothers joined forces to attack, the power would increase several times. Even if there were two of them, I would not be able to escape with my life. Moreover, when I retreat,  Ling Ruhai didn't chase him either. It seems like he really needs to remember this favor! He will repay it when he has the opportunity in the future." Feng Yuan thought to himself that he had no bad feelings towards the two Ling brothers who had just intercepted him.  The thought of revenge was instead a hint of gratitude.  </p>

    Roar~~</p>

    While Feng Yuan was thinking carefully about the gains from the battle, there was a sudden roar of a tiger, a huge figure fell from the sky, and a fishy wind blew towards his face.  The tyrannical force caused Fengyuan's messy hair to fly back, and he flipped backwards at 360 degrees with the giant sword on his back.  Feng Yuan immediately grabbed Du Zun and guarded him in front of him. He heard a loud bang and a tiger claw slapped hard on Du Zun's giant sword that Feng Yuan was blocking in front of him.  </p>

    He was shot so hard that he retreated violently, his arms were slightly numb, his eyes burst out with a cold light, and he pounced, slashed, and swung his tail, looking like a dazzling tiger.  </p>

    "Humph!"</p>

    Fengyuan snorted coldly, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and the giant sword in his right hand suddenly slashed out. There was a loud bang, and Fengyuan's sword collided with the seven-foot long whip thrown by the tiger.  The tyrannical force came from his arms, causing Fengyuan's body to fly into the air like a volleyball being hit flat.  </p>

    "Go!" Two rays of silver light flew out from Feng Yuan's hand, which was flying upside down.  </p>

    ¡°Roar~~~¡± A shrill tiger roar sounded from the front.  </p>

    At this time, Feng Yuan had just landed. The moment he landed, the giant sword in his hand was thrown out with a bang. He kicked off a stone and crushed a stone. He was extremely fast and followed closely behind the thrown stone.  After flying the giant sword, he rushed towards the tiger in front.  </p>

    This series of actions only took a short breath. At this moment, Feng Yuan could clearly see what kind of tiger was attacking. He saw that the tiger was black with red stripes, one foot long and two meters tall.  With a tail seven feet long, the mouth of a bowl as thin as a bowl, and claws and teeth, it was the second-level monster fire-patterned tiger.  </p>

    It¡¯s just that the tiger is particularly miserable at this moment. Fengyuan¡¯s flying knife is worthy of the master¡¯s rating after all. Two rays of silver light shot into the tiger¡¯s eyes, stuck on the eye bones, and almost entered the brain.  </p>

    "How dare you, a beast, want to eat me?" Feng Yuan's eyes burst with cold light, and the giant sword in front of him was knocked away by the tiger's claws.  However, Feng Yuan, who was following closely behind, was not so easily dismissed.  Almost at the moment when Du Zun was knocked away, he rushed under his chest and abdomen and punched from bottom to top, like a rising dragon punch, hitting the tiger's chin hard. The tyrannical force actually hit the three or four-pound tiger's chin.  The Thousand Jin Fire Cloud Tiger was hit so hard that it flew into the sky.  </p>

    "It just happened to be a big battle, and my blood is exhausted, so I'll use you to replenish my body! I'm the only one!" Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Feng Yuan shouted loudly when the front half of the tiger's body was tilted up and its snow-white belly was exposed.  , stretched out his hand, and the giant sword appeared directly in his hand, directed at the tiger's belly, and slashed it down with one sword.  </p>

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?~~~</p>

    With a shrill roar, blood mixed with internal organs sprayed out from the wound of the fire-patterned tiger.  At this time, the fire-patterned tiger only saw a three-foot-long gash in its chest and abdomen. It went limp and threw itself to the ground. It roared a few times and gradually became silent.  </p>

    "Anyway, the Ling brothers didn't chase after them, so they roasted the tiger to replenish its vitality." Feng Yuan put the giant sword on his back again, cleared a place, knocked down a dead tree, and found some  Using suitable materials and herbs, tiger meat is grilled in the mountains.  </p>

    Smelling the aroma that hit his nostrils, Feng Yuan swallowed hard. In his previous life, he could never have dreamed of eating such high-quality tiger meat. Although it was a bit more dry, ordinary people would be able to eat a piece of it.  Hot and dry body and nosebleeds.  But for practicing warriors, these dry energy are nothing.  The rich Qi and blood contained in it can be regarded as a great tonic.  </p>

    ?Gudong</p>

    A sound of vomiting sounded clearly from behind Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan was shaken and slowly turned around, only to see a kind-faced fat man standing behind him without knowing when, with a bare head.  With a smile on his face, his small eyes are like slits, his neck is short, he is holding a big belly that is ten months pregnant, and he has a wide grin. It is obvious that Maitreya is alive, but the way he is staring at the barbecue with a silly smile is indeed very strange.  Same as ordinary honest people.  </p>

    However, Fengyuan didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. To be able to appear behind his back without him realizing it, he was undoubtedly a strong man far beyond himself.  Just by looking at this, you can tell that he is born to be a good person who can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.  </p>

    "Hey, hey, what are you looking at? Don't be stunned, this meat is almost over roasted!" At a speed that is completely inversely proportional to his body, the fat man snatched the barbecue away from Feng Yuan's hand and squatted down by himself.  Roasted next to the fire.  </p>

    "You're welcome, little brother, sit down! This ingredient of yours is really a bit strange. Although the combination of these things is slightly toxin when roasted and eaten, the taste is really special. It feels good, and it is very fat.  Feng Feng, he is a good foodie." While turning the barbecue, the fat man turned to Feng Yuan and said.  </p>

    Feng Yuan's face was a little embarrassed. This so-called formula was just made by Feng Yuan based on the taste compared with the ingredients from his previous life. The two worlds are different, so the taste is naturally very different. What's more, some of these ingredients are even poisonous.  That is to say, Fengyuan's body after being digitized can clearly sense that it recovers faster than blood loss, so he doesn't care. In fact, if Fengyuan's barbecue is eaten by ordinary people, it can range from food poisoning to life-threatening.  .  </p>

    Therefore, I couldn¡¯t tell whether the fat man¡¯s words were a compliment or a sarcasm. I could only smile awkwardly. I sat down helplessly, picked up a tiger leg again, brushed it with seasonings, and grilled it.  </p>
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