Super God: Liang Bing: Please, stop going crazy!

As the battle continued, Cheng Hao gradually discovered that although the attack of the demon tiger was fierce, there would be a short pause after each attack, which was the gap after its power burst. Cheng Hao had an idea and decided to use this gap to find an opportunity to counterattack.

The demon tiger pounced again. This time, Cheng Hao did not dodge blindly. Instead, he seized the opportunity and suddenly jumped up at the moment after the demon tiger attacked. The long sword in his hand pierced the demon tiger's eyes with a sharp sword energy. The demon tiger was shocked and quickly turned its head to avoid it, but Cheng Hao's sword still slashed across its face, leaving a deep blood mark.

The demon tiger was enraged, roared in pain, and waved its claws wildly, stirring up a gust of wind. Cheng Hao was forced to retreat again and again, but there was still a calm light in his eyes, and he was looking for that fatal opportunity.

Finally, after a fierce battle, the Demon Tiger's movements slowed down briefly due to excessive force. Cheng Hao seized this moment, flashed, rushed to the Demon Tiger's abdomen, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a strong green light, piercing the Demon Tiger's soft spot. The sword was as sharp as lightning, instantly sinking into the Demon Tiger's body and piercing its vitals.

The demon tiger let out a shrill roar, and its huge body struggled violently, trying to counterattack. But Cheng Hao did not give it any chance to breathe. He suppressed the shock in his body, drew his sword suddenly, and slashed at the demon tiger's neck again. As a sharp sword light flashed across, the demon tiger's roar stopped abruptly, blood gushed out, and its huge head fell off with a bang, falling to the ground.

Cheng Hao stood there, breathing heavily, his body almost exhausted, but he still held the sword tightly, staring at the fallen demon tiger with a firm gaze. He knew that he had not won this battle easily, if he had not seized the flaw at that moment, he would probably be the one falling down now.

Outside the cave, Qin Mu stood quietly at the entrance. When he heard the noise inside gradually subside, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. Cheng Hao's performance exceeded his expectations. This battle not only allowed Cheng Hao to break through his own limits, but also allowed him to further understand the true meaning of kendo.

Cheng Hao dragged his tired body out of the cave, his body covered in blood and sweat, but his eyes were unusually clear, as if in this life-and-death struggle, his heart had become more determined.

"You did a good job." Qin Mu said calmly, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

Cheng Hao didn't say much, but just bowed his hands, his eyes full of gratitude and confidence. After this battle, he deeply realized that he still had a long way to go before he could become a real strong man, but he also knew that he was moving towards that goal step by step.

Qin Mu looked at Cheng Hao and nodded secretly in his heart. He understood that this young man had found his own sword path in the midst of difficulties. Although this road was still full of thorns, Cheng Hao's will and determination were enough to make him walk more steadily on the road ahead.

The mountain breeze blew by, taking away the bloody smell. The two people in front of the cave embarked on a new journey again, continuing to move forward towards the unknown distance.

Although Cheng Hao won the battle with the demon tiger, it was at a great cost. His body had been stretched to its limit due to the continuous fierce battles. The demon tiger's claws left several deep wounds on his body, and blood stained his clothes red. When he walked out of the cave, his steps were obviously weak, his eyes were black, and the intense pain almost made him lose consciousness, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, relying on his unyielding will to support himself and walk towards Qin Mu.

Qin Mu saw this, his eyes shone, and he instantly flashed to Cheng Hao's side and reached out to support him. Qin Mu felt that Cheng Hao's breath was disordered and his injuries were serious, and he couldn't help but frowned slightly. He immediately circulated his internal strength and injected a gentle spiritual power into Cheng Hao's body, temporarily stabilizing his breath.

"Don't be so stubborn, take a rest first." Qin Mu's tone was calm, but it was full of concern. He helped Cheng Hao sit down, took out a healing pill from his arms, and handed it to him: "Take this pill, it can temporarily stop the bleeding and relieve the injury."

Cheng Hao nodded weakly, took the pill and swallowed it, and immediately felt a warm force flowing through his body, and the pain from the wound was slightly relieved, but his physical strength was still exhausted, and he felt like he was exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands. He leaned against the stone wall, breathing heavily, his eyes were still firm, but there was a hint of unwillingness.

"I thought I was strong enough, but I almost lost my life this time..." Cheng Hao's voice was hoarse and full of self-blame.

Qin Mu glanced at him, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and he sighed softly: "You have done very well. You can survive against such a powerful demon tiger head-on, which is enough to prove your growth. However, there is no shortcut on the road of cultivation. Rashly fighting with a strong enemy will only make you consume yourself faster. Remember, only by surviving can you move forward."

Cheng Hao was silent for a moment, and he reflected more deeply on his underestimation of the enemy. He knew that Qin Mu's words were not without reason. If it were not for this adventure, he might never realize that there was still a huge gap between his strength and that of a real strong man.

Qin Mu stood up and looked at the corpse of the demon tiger lying in the cave, then said, "Your injuries need to be healed. We will not travel any further tonight. I will go and take care of the demon tiger, and I will cook some tiger meat for you to replenish your strength later."

Cheng Hao was slightly surprised, but soon understood Qin Mu's intention. The demon tiger was not only a powerful opponent, but its meat was rich in spiritual power. For practitioners, it was not only a rare tonic, but also a good material for healing. He nodded. Although he was still stubborn, he knew that he needed to recover now, so he obediently adjusted his breath and regulated his breath according to the method taught by Qin Mu.

Qin Mu walked into the cave, peeled off the skin of the magic tiger neatly, and took out the meat. His movements were swift and decisive, as if he was already used to this kind of thing. Soon, the skin and bones of the magic tiger were neatly placed aside. He cut off pieces of tender tiger meat and took them outside the cave to cook over a fire.

As the bonfire lit up, the tiger meat was cooked in the iron pot, steaming hot, and the aroma of meat filled the air. Qin Mu did not add too many seasonings, only a little salt and simple medicinal herbs, which preserved the original flavor of the tiger meat and also allowed its medicinal effects to be better integrated into it. Cheng Hao smelled the rich aroma, and his stomach couldn't help but make a slight gurgling sound. He looked embarrassed, but more grateful to Qin Mu.

"Senior, can you cook?" Cheng Hao couldn't help but ask, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Qin Mu smiled calmly and continued to stir the tiger meat in the pot. He said in a relaxed tone: "When you are in the martial arts world, you have to know a little bit about everything. After so many years of wandering around, it is common for you to make a living by yourself. Besides, you need to recover your strength now, and this tiger meat will help you."

Soon, the cooked tiger meat was served in a wooden bowl. It was bright in color and tender. Qin Mu handed a bowl to Cheng Hao: "Eat it while it's hot. Don't worry about anything. Only when you are full will you have the strength to continue practicing."

Cheng Hao took the bowl, his eyes full of gratitude. Although he was exhausted, he still said respectfully: "Senior, you have been so kind to me. Cheng Hao has no way to repay you. I will remember it in my heart in the future."

Qin Mu waved his hand and interrupted Cheng Hao: "No need to say more, I don't ask you to repay me, I just hope you understand that only you can really help yourself on the road of cultivation. No matter how much guidance others give you, it is still you who has to go on in the end."

Cheng Hao nodded and ate the tiger meat silently. The taste in his mouth warmed his tired heart. The delicious gravy was full of spiritual energy, which quickly replenished his exhausted physical strength, and his body gradually recovered some strength. After eating, he felt a warm current flowing through his body, and the pain of the wound was also relieved a lot.

After eating, Cheng Hao began to regulate his breathing under Qin Mu's guidance. His internal strength gradually stabilized, and his state of mind became more resilient after this life-and-death struggle. He understood that he still had a long way to go, and the difficulties ahead were just the starting point, but he would not be easily defeated by setbacks again.

The bonfire flickered in the night wind, and the night gradually enveloped the mountains and forests. All around was silence. Cheng Hao finished regulating his breathing and slowly opened his eyes. There was no more panic and anxiety in his eyes, but a kind of calmness and confidence instead.

"Senior, I understand." Cheng Hao's voice was calm and firm. "I know I am not strong enough, but I will move forward step by step. I will no longer rush for success, and I will no longer let hatred blind my heart."

Qin Mu nodded slightly, a trace of relief flashing in his eyes: "Very good, you were able to come back from the brink of life and death this time, which is a kind of growth. Next, we will continue to move forward, but you must remember that every battle is not just for victory, but also for improving yourself."

Cheng Hao nodded heavily, his eyes flashing with determination: "I will not let you down, Senior."

Qin Mu put away the pots and pans, put out the campfire, and looked up at the mountains in the distance. In the darkness, it seemed that countless unknown challenges were waiting for them, but he was not afraid, and his heart was as calm as water. He knew that this journey was far from over, and Cheng Hao was gradually finding his own rhythm on this road.

As the night deepened, the two stood silently on the top of the mountain, the cold moonlight shining on them, reflecting two determined figures. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are in the future, they are ready to move forward step by step.

As the night deepened, the mountain breeze blew gently, the embers of the campfire gradually extinguished, and the surroundings returned to silence. Cheng Hao sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave. The magic tiger meat he had just eaten turned into a hot energy in his body, quickly nourishing his tendons and meridians. He closed his eyes and focused on the circulation of his inner breath, feeling this surging spiritual power stirring in his body, like a violent torrent rushing through his meridians.

As time went by, Cheng Hao gradually felt that the strength in his body was becoming more and more full, and the tendons and internal injuries that were originally damaged by the battle were also recovering rapidly, and there were even signs of a faint breakthrough. He felt moved and realized that this was a rare opportunity, so he concentrated his mind, controlled his mind, and put all his energy into cultivation.