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  A month later.

  The land of the hunt is always staging a life-and-death duel, and for this month, Lie Teng did not participate in the war. He was either cultivating or watching. Originally, he planned to take the opportunity to observe the strength of the Barbarian Tiger again, but what made him disappointed was that the Barbarian Tiger seemed to have no intention of going to the arena, and instead immersed himself in cultivation with Lie Teng.

  "Twelve Phantom Swords, my soul power is enough to support myself bursting out a hundred Soul Invitations. With ten first-grade Lingshen pearls and one second-grade Lingshen pearl, plus the Heaven-Defying Shield, I should be able to take on the Fierce Tiger without too much trouble." Lie Teng calculated his trump cards in his mind, glanced at the Fierce Tiger, but found that the Fierce Tiger had also opened its eyes and was looking back at him with a hint of a smile. Lie Teng stared at the Fierce Tiger for a moment before nodding slightly. The Fierce Tiger grinned, suddenly pounced up and stepped into the air, charging towards the arena. Every step it took in mid-air caused the air to explode with a loud noise, like an ancient bell resonating in the hearts of every cultivator. Lie Teng saw this, thought for a moment, summoned his spiritual sword, and flew down to the empty arena below.

  The actions of the two attracted the attention of everyone in the Hunting Grounds, and for a moment, the crowd began to discuss it.

  "Liè Téng and Mán Hǔ in a battle?" Wu Dāo's eyebrows rose, and he exclaimed in surprise. He had previously fought Liè Téng to a draw, although he hadn't won, but he had gained a general understanding of Liè Téng's strength. From his understanding, the probability of Liè Téng winning against Mán Hǔ was less than 30%. However, thinking about Liè Téng's strange soul, Wu Dāo couldn't help but raise the probability to 50%, which means that in this battle, victory or defeat is unknown.

  "Has the battle between the two finally begun? I'm so looking forward to it!" The woman in the palace attire smiled, revealing a captivating smile that left the cultivators who occasionally glanced over stunned.

  "Looking for death, the ferocious tiger's defense is so strong that even a fantasy sword can hardly hurt him. Once he gets close, you'll be trapped in a passive state, and ordinary defensive spiritual instruments are hard to withstand the terrifying power of his two hands."

  Yan Yunlong saw this and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He remembered the ferocious tiger's strength and Yan Yunlong was extremely wary in his heart. Seeing Lie Teng dare to take the initiative to find the ferocious tiger, Yan Yunlong felt an inexplicable sense of jealousy in his heart. He simply didn't believe that Lie Teng's strength could rival the ferocious tiger's.

  Among the crowd, a young man in white clothes with a handsome face. However, after entering the Soul Hunter's territory, this young man had never smiled or spoken a word, clearly a person who didn't joke around. At this moment, he gazed at Lie Tong who was about to step onto the stage, his eyes revealing a hint of surprise.

  Lie Tong's mind stirred, and the Heaven-Defying Shield in his hand suddenly enlarged. With his left hand holding the shield, he was about to jump down with Ling Jian, but at this moment, Man Hu's iron tower-like body suddenly rushed towards Lie Tong, like a ferocious beast that had been waiting for an opportunity. His extreme speed allowed him to tread on air, his left hand twisted into a claw shape, and his right fist struck towards the descending Lie Tong.

  Lieteng's heart skipped a beat, the sound of air whizzing past his ears, he took a deep breath and activated the Heaven-Defying Shield to block in front of him. The twelve illusory swords flew out without reservation, splitting into two directions to attack the barbaric tiger.

  Seeing the vertical defense shield and the two-sided phantom sword, the barbarian tiger's mouth slightly raised, only to see his hands suddenly bursting out with a faint blue light, quickly hitting several punches against the phantom sword on the right side.

  "Bang bang bang" several explosions sounded, and the six illusory swords were unable to withstand the tiger's three punches. As for the sword on the left, the tiger directly ignored it, and in mid-air, he quickly turned around to the defensive shield with a speed that was almost instantaneous. The ferocity of the tiger's attack was beyond Lieteng's expectations, and his speed was even more astonishing than Lieteng had anticipated. Feeling the wind blades brushing past his ears, Lieteng was greatly shocked in his heart. The six illusory swords flew out of his body once again to form a sword aura that enveloped him, while the other six illusory swords struck towards the tiger.

  "Bang! Bang!" The two fists of the fierce tiger struck the Illusory Sword, and the Six Paths Illusory Sword was rendered useless under the fierce tiger's sudden storm. It couldn't withstand four punches and was shattered.

  A chill ran down Lie Tong's spine, the ferocious tiger was even stronger than he had imagined!! Not giving Lie Tong a chance to react, he felt two heavy fists strike his back, his internal organs churning violently, a mouthful of blood spewing out uncontrollably, Lie Tong's body flew backward, but the Heaven-Defying Shield remained tightly grasped in his hand.

  "How is this possible? Has he regressed in power, or has Mo Tie become too strong?" Wu Dao's eyes widened in shock as he stared at Lie Ting who had fallen to the ground.

  "What a powerful attack, what a fast speed, what an agile movement." The woman in the palace attire continuously praised, her eyes filled with shock that could not be erased.

  "He actually dares to fantasize about fighting against the fierce tiger, truly not knowing his own strength." Yan Yunlong saw Lie Teng's face as pale as paper and coldly laughed, seeing Lie Teng injured, Yan Yunlong had an inexplicable sense of pleasure in his heart. Lie Teng's Phantom Sword speed made Yan Yunlong jealous to no end, especially when he saw Lie Teng summon the twelve Phantom Swords, this jealousy grew even deeper.

  The fierce tiger slowly fell to the ground, staring at Lie Teng, his thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, and said in a low voice: "Lie Teng, bring out your real strength. If you fight me with this attitude, then you will surely die. On this stage, I, Fierce Tiger, have never been soft-hearted."

  Mu Dan swallowed and slowly got up. Lie Teng knew that his ** had already suffered extremely severe injuries. The power of the two fists of the fierce tiger was far beyond Lie Teng's imagination, its power could break open a giant stone. Hearing what the fierce tiger said, Lie Teng's heart was heavy with foreboding. Just as the fierce tiger said, if things went on like this, he would surely die. He could withstand his two fists, but what about after that?

  "Bring out your true strength, even if I die in battle, it will be an honor for the Barbarian Tiger." The Barbarian Tiger said with a serious expression.

  Lie Teng gazed at the stern-faced Mo Hu, secretly admiring him. Unlike those who pretended to be gentlemen, Mo Hu was a man worth getting close to. The soul power in his body circulated to his hands, and Lie Teng nodded at him. At this time, the effect of Mu Dan's medicine had begun to take hold, making Lie Teng feel slightly better. A spiritual sword appeared in his hand, transforming into a beam of light that shot towards Mo Hu. Twelve illusory swords spread out, following the spiritual sword as it attacked Mo Hu. The spiritual energy within Lie Teng surged forward, and he charged towards the front with his left hand tightly grasping the Heaven-Defying Shield. His eyes, like those of a snake, stared fixedly at Mo Hu.

  Thirteen swords came in a flash, the barbaric tiger had no guard at all, but instead felt some disappointment. His right foot stepped forward, and just as the spiritual sword was about to attack him, his two fists burst out like two dragons emerging from a cave, directly striking the front with two punches.

  "Boom!" The spirit sword in the front was blown away and fell to the ground, while the twelve phantom swords suddenly scattered and attacked from all sides. At this time, Lie Teng had already retreated ten meters away from the Wild Tiger, his eyes still fixed on the Wild Tiger, his soul power gathered in his right hand, waiting for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

  "Just then!" Lie Teng's heart was certain, and at the moment when Man Hu turned around to attack the rear of the illusory sword, Lie Teng took a step forward. Five soul-guiding threads burst out from his fingertips without any signs of life, and the fine threads disappeared in an instant. The hair on Man Hu's body stood up suddenly, which was his ability to sense danger greatly enhanced after reaching a certain level. Before Lie Teng's attack, Man Hu let out a loud roar, took a deep breath, and rushed forward rapidly without turning around, trying to dodge the soul-guiding threads. However, the speed of the soul-guiding threads was extremely fast, and two of them entered Man Hu's back before he could take a step forward.

  "Roar!" The fierce tiger let out a low growl, the intense pain causing his entire body to tremble, and in his heart, he was even more shocked. His defense, which could withstand ordinary true instruments, had been pierced by Lie Teng's attack.

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