Chapter 69 Arrogant

The dangerous breath enveloped Li Ming in an instant. The next moment, the powerful tiger-like Chen Hu on the opposite side jumped up directly, and the tiger pattern appeared on his body, and his right palm patted directly on Li Ming. There were not too many words and no scruples. Even if many young heroes are present now, and this is another courtyard of the Chen family. When Chen Hu wanted to take action, he took action, completely as Yang Xing was transparent.

White hair dances wildly, fierce, wild, and full of animal nature. This is a portrayal of this strong white tiger. Chen Hu was like a fierce tiger. His eyes flashed fiercely. When his right hand patted out, his whole palm suddenly showed a tiger pattern. A sharp tiger claw rushed out of his hand, and the wind suddenly sounded loudly in the hall.

It is not the claws of the real white tiger, but the fierce power of the white tiger makes the world tremble. Under the tiger's claws, the wind is like a knife, and the claws have not arrived, but Li Ming has been cut by thousands of blades.

"Hum!" Li Ming's body is full of swords, and the Taoist swords are wrapped around the body like a dense sword net, blocking the sword wind that came three feet away.

Everyone changed their color at this moment, and everyone felt a strong sense of oppression from Chen Hu.

The tiger claws that rushed out from Chen Hu's right claws have become as huge as a hill, directly patting Li Ming's head. Under the tiger claws, Li Ming felt endless pressure, like a mountain pressing him.

The huge tiger claws, with horrifying fluctuations, blocked one side and shook the world. Li Ming couldn't help but be surprised. Chen Hu was more terrible than imagined.

He didn't dare to neglect, and his shoulder moved, "Cry!" With a sound, a horse immediately shot out of his back, turning into a bright sword and splitting forward. The golden wind rushed to the face, and the sword spirit was horizontal. Under the impact of this cold sword spirit, the temperature in the hall plummeted, and everyone felt a chill on their bodies.

"Boom!", the huge claws and the devastated sword light collided in an instant, and the unparalleled sword spirit exploded, and the claws were full of strength. The ground around Li Ming were all swept out by the energy storm and collapsed. The people at the Third Avenue Gate retreated out at the first time, "Boom!" With a sound, the pavilion was suddenly broken into a big hole. In the dust, the swordmang of Li Ming was directly slapped away by the tiger's claws, and the huge claw shadow also dissipated.

Li Ming was shocked and flew out of the pavilion, stepped on the lake and stood on the waves. Although he was forced back by the powerful Chen Hu, he was not panicked, but fought like a rainbow.

"The art of the imperial sword of Shushan Sword School is nothing more than that!" Chen Hu's wild and loud voice was huge on the lake. He took a step and rushed out of the broken hole directly to the lake.

Pang Chen, who sat high in the hall, looked very ugly. A pavilion was destroyed and destroyed. However, he was angry with Chen Hu's madness, Chen Hu's defiant. After all, this is the place of his Chen family. Li Fei, who was in the rear, was so angry that she couldn't wait to run out and teach Chen Hu a lesson. But he was pulled by Xiao Lu.

"If I have the overwhelming power..." Fatty Chen hates and feels very uncomfortable to be ignored. He feels very aggrieved: "You fight, fight as much as you want. It's better to have casualties on one side and have an inexprehensible hatred."

Chen Pangzi has always been angry with the southern barbarians who despise his family and can't wait to erect several powerful enemies for the southern barbarians. That's why he came up with such a method. Fatty Chen just wanted to borrow the hands of the Southern Wild Barbarians to deal with Xiao Lu, and by the way, he also borrowed the Third Avenue Gate to suppress the Southern Wilderness barbarians, which can be regarded as a plan to stone two birds.

"Wo!", "Wo!", "Wo!" ... The figure flashed on the lake, and the outstanding disciples of the Third Avenue Gate and a group of handsome heroes from the southern wilderness appeared on the lake. Everyone stepped on the clear waves and looked at Chen Hu and Li Ming in the middle of the lake in the distance. Under the hazy moonlight, Chen Hu's body, the shape of a white tiger loomed, revealing supreme fierceness, and beside Li Ming, a light like an electric sword, hovered around him, with an unparalleled sword spirit.

"Hmm! If you dare to underestimate my Shushan Sword School, I would like to see what you can do!" Li Ming's face changed slightly, and his eyes stared at Chen Hu's face, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

"I want you to be convinced!" Chen Hu punched Li Ming directly with a ferocious smile. The lake in front of him suddenly sank, and then suddenly burst into a huge wave. A strong energy wave burst out in an instant. A fierce tiger obviously appeared in the waves and roared and rushed straight to Ren Ren Ming and fiercely. Chen Hu of the White Tiger clan is like a fierce tiger, and his whole body is unpredictable and violent. The tiger formed by the lake condensed is not much more than the real fierce tiger. Under the attack, the whole small lake trembled, and the tiger king went down the mountain, shocking the terrible power of all beasts, fierce, domineering and moving forward.

"A flying star with a sword!" Li Ming shouted loudly and pointed forward with his hand.

"Hum!" With a sound, the crisp sword sound rose to the sky like a nine-sky crane, and the sword light was ten feet long, like a meteor crossing the sky, shooting at the fierce tiger that rushed to it.

The lake was silently separated, and the big waves surged out on both sides. The mud at the bottom of the lake was clearly visible. A sword, like a torn void, cut the whole lake into two halves.

"The canopy!" With a loud sound, the unparalleled meteor sword light directly condensed the fierce tiger from the wave and split it in half, bursting out a splash all over the sky. After breaking Chen Hu's fist strength, Li Ming's sword power suddenly stopped, and he saw the sword formula in his hand change, and another terrible sword spirit fluctuated on his body.

"Sword into seven stars, Beidou Fumo!" Li Ming did it with all his strength, and the sword formula pointed to the bright sword light. When the sword light trembled, it actually divided into seven meteor-like sword rainbows and strangled Chen Hu.

The seven sword rainbows seemed to form a formation, trapping Chen Hu under the sword light. The strength of the sword spirit shocked everyone present. The eldest brother among the young disciples of Shushan Sword School is really powerful. Dong Yong and Li Queer, who were watching the battle, showed a smile on their faces.

"Roar!" At this time, a tiger roared and shook the world. Chen Hu, who was trapped by the sword light, was long and danced wildly. His body was full of evil spirit. The tiger lines came out of his body, and the bright white light was intertwined with each other. Then a huge white tiger image condensed on his body, which was extremely fierce and swept out. At this moment, Chen Hu was extremely powerful. He seemed to really incarnate into a fierce tiger. The tiger's claws tore the sky and the earth, directly patted the seven horrible swords that were strangled.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!" ... In a row, seven shocking sword rainbows were directly slapped away by Chen Hu. The white tiger on Chen Hu's body was condensed like substance, wild, fierce, and murderous, and the white tiger's fierceness shocked the world. Li Ming's body was shocked and retreated seven steps on the lake. With each step back, he spit out a mouthful of blood, as if the seven heavy blows directly hit him. Longqiao, Wang Kui and others saw how terrible it was to be the best among the young generation of the southern barbarians.

"Maybe only Xiao Lu can compete with it!" Wang Kui thought to himself.

There is no doubt that Li Ming was hit hard, and the seven meteors also destroyed the sword light. Six were broken, and only one sword light was not broken, because it was the flying sword light transformed by the real sword weapon. The dim sword light was recalled by Li Ming and sank into the scabbard behind him. At this time, his face turned pale and looked at the roaring white tiger in front of him in disbelief.

Unfortunately, he has just broken through to the demigod level and can't completely integrate the human sword. Otherwise, he can display an unparalleled sword array. No matter how powerful Chen Hu is, he can defeat it.

"Boom!" The peerless white tiger rose to the sky, and the lake under its feet suddenly burst, and the vast power burst out, stirring up water all over the sky, and the whole small lake trembled violently.

This Chen Hu is definitely a terrible strongman in the demigod realm.

The tragic breath surged out in all directions, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the tall figure leaping into the air.

Chen Hu, a talented young strongman among the southern barbarians, turned into a white tiger and rushed down to Li Ming from the air, with great power.

Li Ming knew that it was difficult to compete. People flew back on the lake like a phantom, leaving a remnant in the air that had not yet dissipated.

"Boom!", the tall figure swept down, and the tiger pounced on food. Where Li Ming used to stand, it collapsed in an instant, and the water column rushed to the sky. The whole small lake shook a few times. The big waves beat on the pavilion in the lake and directly rolled the pavilion with the white jade bridge and collapsed.

The white tiger on Chen Hu's body seems to turn into substance. The tiger pattern reveals brilliant light, and the world's fierce tiger sweeps everything, which is unprehensistible. This is a sign that the white tiger's blood on Chen Hu is beginning to awaken. The bloodline of the white tiger clan in the southern wilderness is said to be the super strong man inherited from ancient times, the white tiger holy king. This family of people regard themselves as the descendants of the white tiger, and the totem they worship is the white tiger.

As soon as he hit it, Chen Hu turned around violently. The thick and powerful tiger tail suddenly threw out, and the whole tail revealed a bright white light, like a magic whip, sweeping his waist at Li Ming. The white light shot from the tiger's tail swallowed several feet long and sharply crossed the void, making a sharp whistling sound that made people's scalp numb, which was powerful.

"Bum!" Li Ming was swept by the tiger's tail and directly swept out, spitting blood in his mouth. The first person of the young generation of Shushan Sword School was defeated and defeated by Chen Hu, a young strongman of the White Tiger clan in the Southern Wilderness.