The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

This sentence popped up in his mind for no reason, reminding him of the tiger in the mysterious painting he first saw.

Draw your sword!

Without any time to think, Lin Yun drew his sword and swung it at the charging tiger.

Poof, the long sword containing inner strength was knocked away by the saw-toothed tiger's single claw.

The power gap is clearly evident.

But this sword finally stopped the Sawtooth Tiger for a moment and pulled Lin Yun back from the gate of hell.

Without hesitation, Lin Yun rolled on the spot and avoided the saw-toothed tiger's fatal attack.

boom!

A large tree that requires two people to embrace can easily break under the attack of a saw-toothed tiger.

Lin Yun took a breath of air, feeling extremely nervous. There was no way out at this moment.

The Sawtooth Tiger missed a hit and immediately became furious, turning around and charging towards Lin Yun again.

Looking to the side, he saw that the old sword was stuck in a tree a hundred meters away and could no longer be used for the time being.

Lin Yunxin moved forward and directly faced the demonized saw-toothed tiger with his powerful Tiger Fist.

Bang!

The fists and claws collided hard, and Lin Yun flew ten meters backwards. After landing, his body was full of energy and blood, and he took three steps back.

But Lin Yun's face showed a hint of joy.

With the internal energy derived from pure Yang Kung, the powerful Tiger Fist is still powerful enough to fight against this saw-toothed tiger.

As expected, the scene of imminent defeat did not happen.

Come to think of it, Chunyang Kung Fu is known for its concentrated and thick internal energy. How could it be so unbearable when combined with Dacheng's Tiger Fist.

The most important thing is that his current state has reached the fourth level of martial arts.

One man and one tiger started a fierce battle.

Lin Yun, who fought tooth and nail, performed exceptionally under tremendous pressure.

The terrifying power of the Dacheng Tiger Fist was vividly displayed in his hands. The charm of the tiger in the mysterious scroll constantly echoed in his mind, which allowed him to gradually offset the evil spirit emanating from the opponent.

Bang bang bang!

While trembling, Lin Yun vaguely felt that the Tiger Fist he had mastered was constantly improving.

There seems to be signs of a breakthrough and reaching the peak of perfection.

From the awkward defense at the beginning, he gradually became able to defend and lead the attack. Every punch landed on the Sawtooth Tiger's body, making the opponent scream in pain. It was obviously very powerful.

He is like the king of tigers, and his explosive momentum is overwhelming the saw-toothed tiger bit by bit.

Lin Yun, who had fully opened up his momentum, saw the opportunity, stepped forward, and unleashed the killer move of the Tiger Fist.

Step back, bow, stoop, roar in the forest!

Amidst the roar, the knuckles of his five knuckles exploded like thunder on the ground, and Lin Yun punched out.

Bang!

The sawtooth tiger's huge body was forcefully knocked backwards by Lin Yun's punch.

For the first time, in a fight with a saw-toothed tiger, Lin Yun knocked the opponent back for the first time.

The tiger comes down the mountain!

Keeping up his efforts, Lin Yun jumped up and transformed into the tiger king of the mountain.

Phew, carrying the surging wind, Lin Yun punched again, landing on the Sawtooth Tiger who had just struggled.

After this punch, Lin Yun suddenly felt as if the blood all over his body was on fire.

There was a rush of hot blood surging in his chest, and the spurt became thicker and thinner.

The beasts are coming!

Without any hesitation, Lin Yun roared out the Tiger Fist, the most powerful killing move, filled with blood.

With this punch, Lin Yun's punch was like an unsheathed sword, with unparalleled sharpness!

The Sawtooth Tiger, which was already staggering, saw a look of infinite horror in its eyes when it saw Lin Yun's approaching figure.

In its eyes, the Lin Yun that flew towards him was not a tiger, but a sharp sword.

The fist is like a sword, the wind roars, and all kinds of beasts come to court!

Accompanied by the roaring roar in the wind...

The last punch fell, and the fallen Sawtooth Tiger groaned and never got up again.
Chapter completed!