The true energy in Li Chen's body was like a surging Yellow River, pouring onto his right hand.

Immediately, he clenched his fists violently, his knuckles creaked, and lightning as thick as his fingers lingered back and forth.

This saber-toothed tiger is a middle-level monster in the fourth level and has already mastered its spiritual intelligence. Seeing Li Chen's punch, it was extremely violent, and its muscles were tense in an instant, its legs were slightly bent, and its head began to shrink back.

It is not fear, but accumulating momentum. It is like running and assisting before launching a charge!

The pair of unparalleled saber teeth shone with chills under the mottled sunlight, like the sickle of the god of death.

The saber-toothed tiger's hind pawed three times in a row, let out an angry roar, and then "swept", instantly tore through the void, and rushed towards Li Chen with a low roar like a missile.

At this moment:

Li Chen's figure was as strong as a dragon, and his right hand was like a strange spiral, carrying violent lightning and suddenly met him.

"Thunder Fist!"

Thunder Fist is a boxing technique created by Li Chen, which combines one of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, and the Heavenly Master's Five Thunders and Heavenly Skills.

Simple and crude, like thunder!

According to his current cultivation level, if this punch goes down, its power is comparable to that of the Tomahawk cruise missile on the US aircraft carrier. Even a destroyer of five or six thousand tons can be sank it on the spot.

"boom!"

The explosion sounded loudly, and the trees and rocks in the radius of thousands of meters were destroyed. The smoke and dust raised surged into the air, covering the sky and the sun.

After the smoke gradually spread, Li Chen stood tall like a tall ancient pine, and even maintained a punching posture.

Instead of facing the saber-toothed tiger, its eyes were broken, its sharp teeth fell to the ground, and there was a fist-sized hole behind its head, which was shockingly bloody.

Obviously, he has died suddenly!

Seeing such an incredible scene, Ling Shuanghua was stunned.

If Li Chen killed the saber-toothed tiger with his magic weapon, Ling Shuanghua would only be slightly surprised and would never lose his composure like he is now.

In fact, not only Li Chen can kill the fourth-level monster, but also the prides of the heavenly beings of the Tianji Immortal Sect, such as Jian Wuhen. Even if she is not injured, she can still kill her.

But they can only stubbornly kill, and use the advantages of speed, martial arts, and magic weapons to fight with them. During the fierce battle, they can find flaws and kill with one blow.

But like Li Chen, without using any magic weapon and magic weapons, he only relies on his physical strength, and uses his bare hands to fight with the simplest and most rough head-on battle, and kills a fourth-level monster with a combat power comparable to a powerful Jindan on the spot. This is simply incredible.

Even if it is his fiancé, Jian Wuhen from Tianjian Mountain, it is difficult to do this, right?

The Sabertoothed Tiger was killed by Li Chen's punch, but he was not unscathed.

There was already gurgling blood oozing out from the right fist. There was also a bloody hole on the back of the hand, which showed the thick white bones.

This is the masterpiece left by the saber-toothed tiger with its sharp saber-toothed tiger pierced Li Chen's defense before it suddenly died.

Looking at his injured fist, Li Chen frowned slightly.

He seemed to win very beautifully with the punch just now.

But only he himself knows the dangers.

If the attack of the Sabertoothed Tiger is stronger, his arm will be penetrated and he will even have life worries.

The monster in the middle stage of the fourth level can break through its physical defense with one full blow. This shows that the powerful Jindan with the same combat power is still a fatal threat to him.

It seems that you have to act carefully and not be careless to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

At this time, Ling Shuanghua walked over, looked at Li Chen's bloody fist, and asked gloatingly: "Is your hand injured?"

"Just a little injury, no obstacle!"

Li Chen shook his hand and said as if nothing had happened.

Ling Shuanghua saw that Li Chen was not looking at him directly, and she was so angry that she bit her teeth tightly.

"Hey, why don't you take out your sword?"

The sword she mentioned refers to the Seven Star Dragon Abyss.

After all, Zhang Lingjian is just a medium-grade spiritual weapon and cannot catch her eyes at all.

"Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? Just a small saber-toothed tiger, one punch is enough!"

Li Chen said the wind was light and cloudy, but there was a faint smell of pretentiousness in his words. This made Ling Shuanghua, who had always been high, sound very uncomfortable.

"Haha, who are you going to use that sword?"

As soon as Ling Shuanghua's words fell, Li Chen's gaze swept over, and it was impartial, just landing on the mountain under her snow-white neck.

Seeing this scene, Ling Shuanghua was shocked and cursed casually, "The Prodigal Son".

However, she was inexplicably excited.

At least, Li Chen, who is not blind, can still find her charm.

However, Li Chen's next words made her so depressed that she almost vomited blood.

"Your fairy bellyband has good defense and is worth my sword!"

Ling Shuanghua felt a messy feeling in the wind. What does it mean to be a fairy bellyband that is good and worth his sword?

It turns out that he just stared at him, not because he discovered his charm, but because he wanted to destroy the flowers with harsh hands.

Thinking of this, Ling Shuanghua couldn't help but feel shocked and subconsciously retreated, as if she was afraid that Li Chen would really draw his sword and stab her.

However, after Li Chen said that Ling Shuanghua was inexplicably said, he no longer paid attention to her. Instead, he walked straight to the saber-toothed tiger and worked hard.

In fact, what he said just now was not specifically referring to Ling Shuanghua's fairy bellyband. Instead, it generally refers to a defensive magic weapon that looks like a fairy bellyband.

Although the fairy's bellyband is smooth and soft and comfortable, its defense is not at all under the thick-skinned saber-toothed tiger.

Simply put, although Li Chen's punch just now could kill the saber-toothed tiger, it might not necessarily break the defense of the fairy's bellyband.

When Ling Shuanghua saw Li Chen digging out the demon core of the saber-toothed tiger, she did not stop, but broke her belly. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

She couldn't help but feel curious and stepped forward and asked, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Li Chen didn't look back and answered concisely: "BBQ!"

Ling Shuanghua blurted out: "What's the barbecue?"

This time, Li Chen turned around.

However, he looked at Ling Shuanghua with an idiot-like look.

"Idiot, right? What did you say? Of course I ate it!"

"ah?"

Ling Shuanghua felt that her genius was not enough. A pride of heaven and saint son of her level had never done such a lowly thing.

After all, a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, and only a inferior person will take charge of these inferior tasks personally.

Even if they walk outside, they will eat elixirs she carried with them and drink the mountain spring fairy dew. Only when they encounter some delicious food will they eat some symbolically.

But it will never be in the wilderness, but in the top restaurants in the town.

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It's cold, and my paws are a little frozen when typing on the keyboard. There is also a little card, and it's late to update, I'm sorry!
Chapter completed!