Listening to Gu Xuanyan's slightly weak words behind him, Zhang San did not doubt anything. After all, the two of them were obviously tied to the same rope. If he died, it would not be good for either side.
Moreover, it is not difficult to tell from the other party's previous tone that this person is obviously from a prominent background, and their understanding of ghost plagues is far greater than that of Zhang San, who has only just started to learn ghost knowledge.
After watching the fight between Zhang San and the tiger monster, it was not difficult for Gu Xuanyan to infer how powerful the tiger monster was. Even in this situation, she could still calmly say that she had a way to hold the opponent back for three breaths.
This kind of calmness and confidence alone is worth Zhang San's gamble, and according to Zhang San's speculation, the trump card in Gu Xuanyan's hand that is enough to reverse the situation may be the reason for her weak qi and blood.
If the side effects are so strong, its effect must be powerful enough!
Perhaps Gu Xuanyan didn’t know how much Zhang San had thought about in such a short time, but as the tiger demon, Zhang San’s old rival, it would naturally not miss such an opportunity.
The moment Zhang San's consciousness was flawed, the bluestone slab under the tiger monster's claws turned into debris. Because the content of their innate Qi far exceeded that of humans, the monsters never cared about these extra consumptions.
What's more, these consumed innate Qi can also enhance speed when they dissipate. Perhaps for the human race, this is a very low cost-effective method of use, but for the monster race, this is a divine skill, a gift from heaven! Facing the fierce attack of the tiger monster, with the blessing of Thunder Breath, Zhang San was not afraid of it. He first pushed Gu Xuanyan away to give her time to prepare her trump card.
What followed was a series of four lightning strikes. In just a split second, Zhang San chose to temporarily avoid the attack.
Before the breath of thunder ended and before Zhang San's left foot collapsed, he had enough speed to deal with the tiger monster.
Indeed, whether in terms of physical speed or nerve reaction speed, Zhang San is no match for the tiger demon.
But thanks to his good memory, when Zhang San was learning the text about Wu Song fighting the tiger, in addition to remembering the three powerful moves of the tiger, he also remembered another weakness of the tiger monster that was inadvertently revealed by Wu Song, or Mr. Zi'an (Shi Nai'an).
"It was most difficult for the big beast to see people from behind, so it placed its front paws on the ground, lifted its waist and hips, and lifted itself up."
This was originally the second skill of the tiger demon, and it could be considered one of its killing moves. However, in front of Zhang San's red sword, if it was not careful in one move, the tiger's head would fall to the ground.
Indeed, when Zhang San chose to go around, the tiger demon could still use the same trick again, that is, to prioritize sneak attacks on Gu Xuanyan and Yaya, forcing Zhang San to fight it head-on.
It can even be said that before seeing the sharpness of the red blade, the tiger demon would definitely choose this path.
But after personally feeling the scorching edge of the red knife, the tiger demon would definitely not choose to use the back of its neck to block Zhang San's red knife, because even it was not sure it could avoid Zhang San's fatal blow when its vision was blocked.
Maybe at that time, it can use its speed to take down one person first, but what about after that? Can it accept the cost of failure?
So, in this situation of mutual fear and mutual restraint, the two masters who were originally known for their fast fighting skills actually played the hide-and-seek game in the temple openly.
If it weren't for the red knife in Zhang San's hand still spewing flames, and the tiger monster's size was far beyond that of a cat, such a harmonious scene would even give people the feeling of using a cat toy to play with a cat at home.
Five consecutive, six consecutive, and finally the first form of Thunder Breathing: Thunderbolt Flash Eight Consecutive! So far, this is the limit of Thunder Breathing. Looking at the two worlds, only Agatsuma Zenitsu and Zhang San can reach this level.
The only difference is that one of them relies on the halo of the protagonist group, while the other relies entirely on hard work.
At this moment, not only the heart and lungs, but also the sole of the left foot, the humerus of the left leg, the knee joint, and even the boots on Zhang San's feet, all objects that had any connection with this move, were already close to the limit.
For laymen, they really cannot tell whether Zhang San's condition has changed. This feeling of powerlessness is like the fact that ordinary people can never judge which bullet is flying faster just by using the naked eye.
However, for the tiger demon, although it and Zhang San had only known each other for less than an hour, because they were too enthusiastic, they did not even have time to exchange names.
But it knows Zhang San far better than anyone else present. Even those people in Yuyang Village who have watched Zhang San grow up don't know him better than it.
After all, people can lie, but knives can't! Zhang San, who entered the state of thunder breathing, was only a hair's breadth behind the tiger monster in terms of speed. The gap was so small that the tiger monster even had to threaten Zhang San with human life to force him to stop and have a head-on confrontation with it.
With such a speed, plus the existence of the red knife, to be honest, if Zhang San had not injured it before, the tiger demon would even want to give up.
However, at this moment, after Zhang San used that strange technique for the eighth time, the innate Qi in his body had become so thin that, let alone being comparable to cultivators, even ordinary people's innate Qi would not be much weaker than his. Even because of the lack of grip, the color of the knife had faded a lot.
From this, we can see how weak Zhang San was at this moment. It was at this moment that the tiger demon once again strengthened his inner murderous intent.
When Zhang San's figure appeared behind it again, it did not choose to hide as usual. Instead, it lowered its body, turned its head, and moved towards Zhang San's position.
If things went as expected, this attack would be enough to succeed, and with another attack from its tail, it would be able to get rid of this human being who was giving it such a headache.
Compared with young boys and girls, the tiger demon still appreciates the flesh and blood of cultivators more. I wonder how much more innate Qi it will gain after eating Zhang San's flesh and blood?
It really makes people drool just thinking about it! Finally, under the gaze of the tiger demon, Zhang San's body appeared behind it again, and it also adhered to the previous battle plan, turning its head directly and rushing towards Zhang San.
But what the tiger monster forgot was that when it turned its head, Gu Xuanyan, who was originally facing it, would have her back to it, and that position happened to be its blind spot! "Roar~"
"Now!"
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and Gu Xuanyan did not let Zhang San down. She did not even hesitate and tore off her fur coat.
Then, the fur coat that Zhang San had always thought was used to keep out the cold, turned into a giant python right before his eyes. No, if you look closely, it is not that the fur coat turned into a giant python, but that the painting inside the fur coat turned into a giant python.