The monster itself knows this and is deeply proud of it.

However, it is this habitual cognition that makes the monster very confident about its own body.

If someone said that human monks were to compete with them in pure strength, even a toothless person would probably laugh.

Therefore, the big brown bear did not hesitate from beginning to end. He was just a cultivator in the Spiritual Silence Stage. Since he dared to come over, he would take responsibility for it.

But the next second, the bear's eyes became dull and filled with disbelief.

Not only this bear, countless onlookers rubbed their eyes and crossed out three words in their minds - Impossible.

Because although the bear paw was big and powerful, it was actually caught by the female cultivator. Yes, it was caught.

Although considering the size ratio, the scene seemed extremely strange.

However, the bear's paw was indeed still some distance away from the ground and had not been firmly planted. Upon closer inspection, it was obviously being held up by the yellow-shirted female cultivator.

For a moment, the fighting nearby paused a little, and some absurd thoughts arose. Could this girl be a high-level demon cultivator in disguise?

Yang Lan'er caught the big brown bear's paw, and her eyes suddenly showed a hint of excitement. This powerful monster was at the same level as her, but she didn't find it difficult at all.

This situation means that this is not her limit and she can still withstand greater and stronger forces.

For the first time, Yang Lan'er deeply realized the great benefits brought by her body forging method and the Chaos Fire Forging. The monsters of the same level were not as strong as her. What else could she be dissatisfied with? Slightly raising her eyebrows, Yang Lan'er looked up at the surprise of the big brown bear. It seemed that it wanted to retract its claws and try again, but was held tightly by Yang Lan'er and could not move at all.

Although the posture was to look up, the big brown bear still felt pressured. Yang Lan'er tilted her head slightly with a smile in her eyes: "Bear paws, such a big pile of bear paws, I wonder if they are delicious?"

As she spoke, Yang Lan'er felt salivating. How much meat would such a pair of bear paws have? This bear was obviously stronger than the wolf just now, but it was not as anthropomorphic as the wolf. There was no part of its body that looked like a human, so Yang Lan'er had no psychological barriers.

In fact, even if it looks very much like a human, Yang Lan'er can remain calm. After all, he will return to his original form after death, so she can stop thinking about it.

A doctor's psychological quality is not given for nothing.

It must be said that the transformation into a human being, before experiencing the heavenly tribulation, has little to do with strength and cultivation? For some reason, Yang Lan'er suddenly remembered a joke she saw in her previous life. The mother of the bear was stupid to death. Could it be that the bear in front of her also inherited this stupidity?

Well, her thoughts suddenly wandered off in a strange way. Yang Lan'er looked at the big brown bear in front of her. Her eyes were like a knife and a ruler, as if she was trying to judge where to start.

The sight of seeing Hong Guo being treated as prey obviously irritated the big brown bear, and he roared in anger.

After all, the big brown bear is already in the middle stage of spiritual silence. Although he has not yet transformed, he can still understand human words. Naturally, he knows that Yang Lan'er is planning to take his claws.

The big brown bear was so angry that he almost smoked. He had never been so angry before. How dare a small human monk regard him as prey? Was he qualified?

Yang Lan'er ignored him, chuckled, narrowed her eyes, and then did a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.

The big brown bear's huge body was thrown up, which was really a spectacle.

Of course, considering the weight of the big brown bear itself, any monk can throw it like this. The weight is nothing in the hands of a monk, at least he can shake it.

But who can guarantee that the big brown bear will be so weird and let them throw it? It can't be killed by a single paw! So, now seeing Yang Lan'er's behavior, there is always a sense of shock lingering in my heart.

The big brown bear was thrown to the ground for the first time. He was filled with grief and anger, but he reacted immediately. His two front paws swung like two Hot Wheels, and kept hitting Yang Lan'er with afterimages.

In the frenzied attack of the big brown bear, he naturally forgot his previous intention to play around, and even used magic without realizing it.

This big brown bear is actually of the earth element. Things that kept popping up from the ground seriously affected Yang Lan'er's steps.

In fact, most of the monsters' spiritual roots are single-line, and there are very few with dual-line.

Moreover, the function of monsters' spiritual roots is exactly the opposite of that of humans. The more spiritual roots they have, the stronger they are, the higher their potential, and the more powerful they will be in the future.

This is because of the unique purity of the monster's spiritual roots. Generally speaking, as long as the monster has spiritual roots, they are very pure. Therefore, whether it is magic or affinity to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they are much higher than humans.

This kind of purity avoids the mutual restraint of multiple systems, and instead provides greater mutual assistance, which is why it is different from human monks.

Just like the earth element of this big brown bear, his emotions will get out of control and he acts completely at will.

So, it was as if the ground under Yang Lan'er's feet began to collapse. The ground was all soft and she couldn't step firmly at all. It seemed that if she was not careful, she would fall and be buried by the ground.

Such an enviable aura and affinity...

Yang Lan'er frowned, jumped up, and directly used the sword to fly.

Although there were still pieces of earth flying towards her, Yang Lan'er was able to dodge them flexibly.

For this reason, Yang Lan'er had to be thankful that she had practiced the art of controlling the sword, otherwise, how could she reach out and control it so flexibly? With the method of avoidance, Yang Lan'er didn't care so much, approached the big brown bear and punched it a few times, and kicked it twice.

The big brown bear was simply stunned by Yang Lan'er. The monster was best at close range attacks, but now the situation was completely reversed.

After being punched several times by Yang Lan'er and feeling the pain in his bones, the big brown bear became sober instead. He stopped wasting his spiritual power on random attacks. In an instant, the ground, which had just been covered with flying sand and rocks, actually returned to its original state, as if it had never been damaged.

The big brown bear's eyes were as big as bells as he stared at Yang Lan'er and growled in a suppressed voice.

Yang Lan'er curled her lips and said, "Finally you're not crazy anymore. Don't worry, I won't run away. Come on, let's fight first."

"Roar!" The big brown bear was obviously extremely angry, but he was still able to control himself. After venting his anger, he immediately waved his claws at Yang Lan'er.

Seeing this, Yang Lan'er's eyes lit up and she laughed happily, boldly and freely.

Although she didn't say it, Yang Lan'er was already screaming in her heart: Well done...

With a flash of her figure, Yang Lan'er rushed forward and punched the big brown bear's arm.

Immediately afterwards, "bang bang bang", a series of impacts, one louder than the other, spread in the air, shaking the eardrums and the blood.

“Roar, roar, roar.”

“Bang, bang, bang.”

From the field came the roar of a big brown bear, the sound of fists hitting flesh, and the faint laughter of a woman, as if she was feeling very refreshed and relaxed.