However, they did not give up. Yan Qing immediately ordered everyone to disperse and form a camp in an attempt to surround the tiger.
"Spread out quickly and use the Big Dipper formation! We must kill this beast!"
The crowd responded in unison, moving swiftly to form a formation around the tiger.
However, this tiger did not seem to be easy to control. It was agile, had fierce eyes, and every attack was full of power and majesty.
"Everyone be careful, this tiger is no ordinary one," Yan Qing warned the group, a hint of vigilance flashing in his eyes.
Just then, the tiger suddenly launched an attack, roaring as it charged toward one of the guards in the camp.
The guard was startled, but fortunately reacted quickly and dodged the tiger's attack. However, the tiger did not give up; it quickly turned around and pounced on the guard again.
This time, the tiger's attack was even more ferocious. It opened its blood-red maw, seemingly wanting to bite the guard in one bite.
However, at this critical moment, another guard suddenly rushed out from the side and slashed at the tiger's head with his sword.
Although the sword strike failed to hit the tiger, it successfully distracted it.
The tiger was startled by the sudden attack. It temporarily stopped attacking the guard and turned to pounce on the new enemy.
This was exactly what Yan Qing and the guards had hoped for. Taking advantage of the tiger's distraction, they quickly launched an attack on its flank.
However, this tiger seemed exceptionally intelligent; it accurately predicted the direction of the group's attacks and nimbly dodged all of them.
“This tiger is too cunning,” one of the guards complained.
"Don't lose heart, keep attacking."
Yan Qing shouted loudly, his eyes shining with determination.
The group attacked again, but the result was the same. This tiger seemed to possess extraordinary intelligence and reflexes; no matter how the group attacked, it could accurately predict and dodge their attacks.
For a time, the battle reached a stalemate. Although Yan Qing and his guards outnumbered each other, they seemed helpless against this ferocious tiger.
They launched attacks time and time again, but each time the tiger skillfully dodged them.
"This can't go on," Yan Qing thought to himself.
He observed the tiger's movements, trying to find its weakness. However, this tiger was simply too powerful. Just then, the tiger seemed to grow impatient.
It suddenly leaped into the air, its body tumbling as it pounced towards the crowd. The pounce was incredibly powerful, as if it wanted to bite them all in one bite.
The crowd was terrified and retreated hastily. However, this retreat seemed to play right into the tiger's hands.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, it rushed into the camp. Suddenly, the tiger leaped up and pounced on Xu Yuehuai, almost injuring her.
At this critical moment, Xia Sen suddenly pushed Xu Yuehuai aside and took the tiger's attack upon himself.
He clenched his fists, his eyes fixed firmly on the tiger, ready to fight it to the death. Everyone gasped in alarm, and Xu Yuehuai was terrified.
"Asen—!"
She watched Xia Sen fight the tiger, her heart filled with anxiety.
Despite the threat of the tiger, Xia Sen showed no fear whatsoever.
His fists were clenched, and his eyes were firm, as if telling the tiger: I am not afraid of you!
Xia Sen, dressed in leather armor and wielding a silver sword, appeared and disappeared in the woods.
He heard the tiger's roar and his heart tightened, but his face showed no fear.
He cautiously approached the source of the sound and discovered a huge tiger staring at him.
The tiger's eyes gleamed with a ferocious light, as if it wanted to devour Xia Sen alive.
Xia Sen took a deep breath and charged towards the tiger. His silver sword struck the tiger's head heavily, but the tiger seemed unfazed.
The tiger leaped up and pounced on Xia Sen. Xia Sen dodged the tiger's attack. He then punched the tiger in the side of the face, and the tiger growled in pain, turning to pounce on Xia Sen.
Xia Sen reacted quickly, grabbing the tiger by the neck and forcefully throwing it away. Once on the ground, the tiger immediately launched an even more ferocious attack on Xia Sen.
Xia Sen moved swiftly through the woods, leaping onto branches and rolling on the ground. With his extraordinary courage and skill, he engaged in a fierce battle with the tiger.
Their figures intertwined, the sounds of silver swords clashing against claws echoing continuously. The roar of a tiger and Xia Sen's panting reverberated through the forest. Leaves fell from the surrounding trees, as if cheering for the battle.
Xia Sen's fists were as hard as iron, and each blow to the tiger made it growl in pain.
But the tiger's claws showed no mercy, leaving numerous wounds on Xia Sen's body.
Blood flowed from Xia Sen's chest, arms, and face, but he did not fall.
Gradually, the tiger seemed to get tired, and its attack power weakened considerably.
Xia Sen seized the opportunity, leaped up, and used all his strength to smash the silver sword heavily onto the tiger's head.
The tiger collapsed to the ground in pain, and Xia Sen seized the opportunity to rush forward and strike the tiger's head with both fists.
At this moment, Yan Qing and the other guards saw Xia Sen fighting with the tiger and immediately rushed to help. However, their weapons seemed to have little effect on the tiger's defense.
Yan Qing shouted, "Xia Sen, watch out!" He lunged to Xia Sen's side and used his body to block one of the tiger's attacks.
On a summer afternoon, the sun beats down on the earth, and everything seems listless.
However, a young guard straightened his back and rushed over, his gaze fixed firmly on Xia Sen behind him.
His name was Arno, one of Qi Guze's most outstanding guards. Arno wore heavy armor, held a spear, and his eyes revealed an innate determination.
His companions and other guards stepped forward, forming a human wall with shields and weapons to jointly resist external threats and protect Xia Sen.
Their faces were covered in dust, and sweat dripped from their foreheads to the ground, but their eyes were filled with determination and courage.
The massive tiger had fierce and cunning eyes, and its whole body exuded a chilling aura.
This tiger was unlike any other; its fur was as hot as lava, and its eyes gleamed with a cruel red light.
Arno gripped his spear tightly and shouted at the tiger, "Brothers, prepare for battle!"
The other guards also straightened their chests and linked their shields tightly together, forming an unbreakable defensive line.
The tiger launched a fierce attack, its sharp claws carving deep furrows in the ground.
However, despite the guards' tight defense, the tiger was unable to break through the human wall.
Each attack was blocked by shields and weapons, the tiger's claws and teeth leaving deep marks on the metal. The battle continued for a long time, the tiger's attacks becoming increasingly ferocious.
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