But despite this, it only caused those few feather arrows to pierce deeper into the body of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

It was still far away from the level that would kill him.

At this moment, the eye-catching white-fronted tiger was hit by three arrows on its head.

The ribs on both sides were also hit by seven arrows in succession.

When Yan Qing saw this, he still didn't cause too much fatal damage to the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

So he went around behind it and shot two arrows near its chrysanthemum.

In this way, all twelve feather arrows in Yan Qing's hands were shot.

But what about that eye-catching white-fronted tiger?

After eating Yan Qing's twelve arrows, he did not appear to be about to die.

On the contrary, it made him become even more manic when attacking Yan Qing.

Two sharp claws came out, and the tiger's tail swept behind him.

While roaring like a tiger, Yan Qing himself was forced into trouble one after another.

If it weren't for Yan Qing's agility and alertness, she would have been swallowed by that eye-catching white-fronted tiger right now.

Although this was the case, Yan Qing's back, arms, and thighs were still dripping with blood from the tiger's claws.

Not to mention running quickly at this moment, even just standing there, I felt the sting of those wounds.

If Yan Qing could get a simple sword in his hand at this time, then he himself could still fight dozens of moves with that eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

But at the moment, Yan Qing didn't even have a long-edged dagger, let alone a last-ditch attack.

The only thing he was holding tightly in his hands at this moment was the wooden crossbow that had already polished off its feathers.

While Yan Qing was confronting the eye-catching white-fronted tiger with great nervousness, he could not help but use the corner of his eye to look at the direction Wu Song and the others had just left.

He just hopes that his three brothers will appear here soon to help him out.

If not...

As Yan Qing thought about it, a sense of helplessness suddenly rose in her heart.

He was blaming himself for why he didn't bring more arrows when he left, and why he didn't bring an extra short sword for self-defense.

If he had done that in the first place, how could he face such a dilemma now?

While Yan Qing was in a daze, the eye-catching white-fronted tiger with crossbow arrows all over his body pounced in his direction again.

And that momentum was actually much faster than the previous times.

While Yan Qing dodged sideways, he raised the wooden crossbow in his hand and struck the eye of the striking white-fronted tiger.

He just wanted to use this technique to destroy one of the eyes of that striking white-fronted tiger.

This will make it easier for the three of them to escape from here.

But Yan Qing himself really underestimated the agility of that eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

At this time, Yan Qing flashed his head to the side, causing Yan Qing's arm that was holding the wooden crossbow to miss.

But before Yan Qing could raise his arm again, he continued to hit that place.

One of the front paws of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger swept towards Yan Qing's arm.

But when a sound of bone cracking suddenly came, Yan Qing's right arm seemed to have no bones suddenly, and it suddenly drooped.

And Yan Qing's rather handsome face gradually became distorted at this time.

Kankan rolled to the side and was about to stand up from the ground.

But he suddenly felt a pain in his left leg.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

Yan Qing's face was pale, and he was supporting himself on the ground with one arm, trying to move back.

But at this time, the eye-catching white-fronted tiger suddenly rushed forward and pressed its paw heavily on Yan Qing's chest.

At this point, Yan Qing had completely lost his ability to move.

Originally, Yan Qing thought that no matter how rough and ferocious the tiger in the forest was, it was still just an uncivilized beast.

As long as he is more careful here, dodges faster, and relies on the power of the crossbow in his hand, he can eventually kill him in front of him.

But now, after actually seeing a tiger in the forest, he realized how big the gap was between an ordinary person and the king of beasts.

Just as Yan Qing was lying on the ground with his mouth bleeding continuously and his body already in a state of disrepair, he was about to close his eyes and wait for death.

But suddenly I heard a strong wind roaring in the distance.

That was actually a black, wide and flat axe.

At this moment, mixed with the strong wind in the forest, it was like a flying sharp blade, whizzing away towards the head of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

This made the eye-catching tiger with a white forehead startled by the flying thing before he could open his mouth to enjoy the delicious food in front of him.

At this moment, he suddenly jumped to the side, barely able to avoid the black axe.

But when he was about to rush there again and kill Yan Qing who was about to be appointed.

But suddenly a roar burst out from the distant mountain forest:

"Brother Yan Qing, don't be afraid, Black Whirlwind Li Kui is coming!"

When Yan Qing heard this voice, she almost cried on the spot.

At this moment, he stretched out his hand and shouted sadly:

"Brother Li Kui, that tiger is so fierce. Don't underestimate it, brother."

But as soon as Yan Qing finished speaking, another rather deep voice followed closely:

"The Sa family would like to see what kind of ferocious beast it is that can withstand the Sa family's Zen staff!"

"Fiercely tight?"

"I'm afraid that's not the case. No matter how ferocious it is, didn't I, Wu Song, kill one on Jingyanggang with just three punches and two kicks?"

"Let me show Grandpa Wu today whether these fists are still as powerful as before!"

When Lu Zhishen holding a Zen staff, Wu Song holding two swords, and Black Whirlwind Li Kui holding two axes all stopped in front of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

Such a ferocious momentum also made the eye-catching white-fronted tiger take two steps back.

However, the two sides had not been facing each other for long. Lu Zhishen, the tallest Hua monk, raised the water mill Zen staff in his hand and shoveled it straight towards the head of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

Such intention, but also very simple.

He just wanted to use one move to cut off the head of that eye-catching white-fronted tiger and kill it.

And what about Black Tornado Li Kui?

At this time, he walked directly behind the eye-catching white-fronted tiger, then picked up two axes and slashed towards its crotch.

As for Wu Song's speed, it was not slow either.

With two swords in his hand, he held them together, then thrust them straight into the side of the ribs of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

When these three people used such moves, their speed was extremely fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the weapons of these three people arrived in front of the striking white-fronted tiger.

Although it is true that the eye-catching white-fronted tiger's reaction speed is extremely fast, he has already spent a lot of energy in the battle with Yan Qing just now.

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