(The old man has to undergo surgery, so I can only update as much as possible these days. I'm deeply sorry!) Mingyue Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, with high mountains and dense forests. From time to time, beast roars were heard, one after another. In a mountain col, there were fierce sounds of fighting and shouts. It turned out that five young warriors were forming a horn-holding force, working together to besiege a fifth-level monster - the horn-hoofed tiger. This tiger has stripes all over its body and has a single horn. Its four hooves are like those of a cow. They are thick and heavy and look like an iron hammer. If it is stepped on, it will be seriously injured even if it is not dead. There are five warriors, three men and two women, wearing almost the same clothes. There is a swallow logo embroidered on the skirt. They all obviously belong to the same sect. They are very young, but they have all advanced to Qi Dao cultivation. Although they are in the first stage, compared with their age, if they were in Huangzhou, they would already be first-rate geniuses. "Fourth Junior Sister, be careful, keep the angle wide, and be sure to protect yourself." "Second Junior Brother, your sword skills must be faster, stab its neck, there is a weak point there!" One of the young men waved a sword in his hand. Long Dao, shouting a warning, seems to be the leader of the five. Those junior brothers and sisters listened and said yes one after another and followed the order. After a while, the situation of the five people was very good, they had the upper hand, and they steadily suppressed the horn-hoofed tiger. Swish swish swish! Under the sword, the horn-hoofed tiger continued to receive more injuries, and blood spattered out. The injured demon tiger roared in pain and rushed left and right, looking for a breakthrough. "Still want to leave?" The leading young man shouted loudly and concentrated his energy. A ray of cold light burst out from the edge of the long knife in his palm, which was three inches long. Treasure weapon! The sword was swung up, drawing a wonderful arc in mid-air, and then slashed down with a roar. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The knife fell into the flesh and chopped off a big tiger head, causing blood to flow all over the ground. This young man clearly exerted all his strength to strike out with this knife. The true energy in the meridians was completely empty, and the loss was huge, and his face instantly turned pale. "Good sword skills!" "Senior brother is so powerful." "Without senior brother, how could we hunt down this fifth-level monster?" The junior brothers cheered loudly, and the two junior sisters looked at senior brother, unable to hide their eyes. Admiration - beautiful women love heroes. The elder brother smiled proudly, waved his hand and said, "You go ahead and divide them. I'll meditate and adjust my breathing." After saying that, he sat down on the spot and closed his eyes to take care of himself. Several junior brothers and sisters rushed to cut up the carcass of the horn-hoofed tiger, including the skin, meat, tendons, especially the horn and hooves. They are all valuable materials, and when sold in the market, the income is quite generous. A quarter of an hour later, the division was completed, and the senior brother also recovered some energy, stood up, and looked at the sky. He said: "It's getting late, let's go down. If it's too late, it will be difficult." When night falls, it is the golden time for monsters. Countless monsters appear in the mountains, which is extremely difficult. With their level of cultivation, they can count as a team. If he faced a high-level demonic beast, he would probably lose his life as well. "Okay." "Elder brother, how about we go to Lishan to hunt the golden bulls tomorrow. If we kill one and get the blood of the bulls, we will be prosperous." Someone suggested. The senior brother coughed dryly and smiled bitterly: "It's too difficult for our team to hunt down the golden bull. Don't end up losing your life because of greed. It's not worth it. Everyone should work hard to improve their cultivation first. At the first level of Qi Dao, it is impossible to kill the golden bull, even if the five of us join forces." As he was talking, there was suddenly an earth-shattering roar from the hill on the right, which shook the wild. The eldest brother¡¯s face changed drastically: ¡°It¡¯s the roar of the golden bull, let¡¯s go quickly.¡± The five of them looked panicked and quickly spread out and ran down the mountain. But not far away, I heard the roar of a bull again behind me. A junior sister suddenly said: "Senior Brother, something is wrong. You hear this roar, full of pain, it seems that this wild bull has suffered great harm." After saying this, everyone stopped and listened. Listen carefully. Sure enough, I heard the bull's follow-up calls, which were different from usual, as if it was fighting something desperately and had already fallen into a disadvantage. The elder brother was deep in thought. The other four people looked at him expectantly. The senior brother said: "You want to go over and take a look?" A junior brother said: "What if both sides suffer?" As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes became hot. In addition to being hunted and killed by warriors, monsters in the mountains also have various sources of disputes within the monsters such as territory and food. When conflicts arise, they will fight with each other, often resulting in a lose-lose outcome for both parties. At this time, if you were bumped into by that warrior, it would be like bumping into a big opportunity, and the harvest would be extremely huge. The elder brother thought for a while and gritted his teeth: "Wealth is sought in danger. Come on, let's go and have a look!" With a wave of their hands, the five of them turned around and followed the sound. They didn't dare to show off. They were sneaking around to get there first. Check the location clearly and make next plans. At this time, the braying of the bull became more impatient, frantic and restless. Roar! There was a sudden loud roar, and the ground was stepped on, making a thumping sound, as if beating a drum, which made people's hearts tremble. The senior brother was shocked: "No, I rushed out." As soon as he finished speaking, a huge golden bull rushed out. With two sharp horns, the trees blocking the road broke in half and fell down with a roar. The momentum is astonishing. A mad cow can kill a tiger, let alone a crazy golden bull with red eyes? The senior brothers were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They rolled on the ground and climbed up trees. No one dared to stop the bull. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A dazzling sword light rushed towards the mountain forest behind, catching up in an instant and covering the barbarian bull. This sword light is so sharp and as strong as a dragon. It slashes at the bull, making a hissing sound, and you can see strands of blood splashing out, dyeing the sword's edge red. What a sharp attack! You must know that the Golden Bull is famous for its copper ribs and iron bones, making it invulnerable. This indestructible defense alone makes many warriors look at him with fear and dare not take advantage of him. But now, under the stabbing of the long sword, many flaws appeared in the impregnable skin and bones, and the skin and flesh were cut to pieces. The swordsman, wearing a bamboo hat, had a handsome face and was too young - at least younger than the five of them. Judging from his cultivation, he is still in the early stages of Qi Dao, but the swordsmanship he performs is extremely powerful. It looks simple, with one stroke horizontally and one vertically, like a handwriting, but when every stroke is put into place, it can produce astonishing effects. Killing effect. The elder brother's eyes narrowed: between the cold sword blades, he vaguely saw the flow of meaning. From this, he concluded that the opponent's swordsmanship was extraordinary and he had grasped the true meaning of the sword's meaning. Where are they from? To be able to reach this level at such a young age, could it be that he is a true disciple of one of those major sects? Why don't the clothes have any logo? In shock and doubt, the golden bull finally couldn't hold on under the constant attacks of the sword. It whined and fell to the ground - the sword not only cut its skin and flesh, but more importantly, the sword's intention penetrated it and wreaked havoc on it. internal. After killing the bull, the young swordsman leaned down, took out a bag, and loaded the bull's most precious blood into the bag. After finishing it in an orderly manner, he stood up, looked up at the five warriors, but said nothing, turned around and walked towards the height of the mountain. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: In this area of ??Yulin Town, I have never heard of such a genius among the new generation of any sect It seems that he is not planning to go down the mountain, but will spend the night on the mountain. How brave it is to be so brave!