Chapter 70 Battle White Tiger [Please collect]

"Big Brother!" There were a few exclamation in the distance.

"Roar!", a tiger roared, and the sound shook the sky, and then a wild and unparalleled force burst out. The white tiger that appeared from Chen Hu's body burst out a white light, and the tiger's claws grabbed Li Ming, who was flying upside down. The huge claws, as if they were broken void, caught up with Li Ming in an instant.

The moment he saw that he was about to be caught by the white tiger claw, Li Ming suddenly felt a powerful sword fluctuation behind him. At that time, a bright sword light brushed Li Ming's body and shot forward from behind him, facing the terrible tiger claw that chased him.

"Boom!" The sword light directly destroyed the tiger's claws, but the sword light also collapsed.

"Wo!", "Wo!" The figure beside Li Ming flashed, and a white figure rushed forward from his side. The collapsed sword light was recalled by the man's wave. One by one sword rushed to the Chen Hu.

"Big Brother!" A crisp voice sounded in his ear. Li Ming was helped by one person and slid across the lake. In an instant, the two stepped on the land on the shore. Li Ming said anxiously to Li Queer beside him. In a hurry, he almost spit out another mouthful of blood, and a flush surged on his face. The way of the sword fairy of Shushan Sword School is to be a sword all his life. He practices swordsmen internally, cultivates sword weapons outside, and refines swords day and night to make swords spiritual and human swords. Li Ming's flying sword was closely related to him and connected to his air veins. Chen Hu broke Li Ming's flying sword skills. The strong force did not directly bombard Li Ming, but it also shocked Li Ming.

Li Ming wanted Li Queer to call Dong Yong down, but it was too late. Just when Li Queer helped the crumbling Li Ming back to the shore, the lake had been separated. The power of the white tiger was not what Dong Yong could bear. After a few rounds, his flying sword was caught by the tiger battle, and the man was also hit by the tiger battle and flew away.

"Hmm! Shushan Sword School has a false reputation. Chen Hu grabbed Dong Yong's flying sword in one hand and stood up in the lake. The fierce white tiger that appeared on his body had disappeared on him, but the extremely fierce power had not disappeared. Li Ming heard the words, "Wow!" With a sound of anger, he spewed out blood, his face became as pale as paper, and his body trembled slightly.

Chen Hu ignored the sharpness of the flying sword and directly grabbed Dong Yong's flying sword. With the sharpness of the flying sword, he could not cut his palm. The flying sword held by Chen Hu in his hand, like a spiritual snake, struggled in his hand and wanted to fly up to the sky, but it was firmly grasped by him.

Wang Kui, Longqiao and others were shocked and inexplicably when they saw that Li Ming was defeated. You know, Li Ming's cultivation was half a catty and eight taels with himself, and he was defeated, so...

Chen Hu threw the flying sword in his hand at Dong Yong. The disciples of the Shushan Sword School have always been inseparable from the sword. Although Chen Hu is five or three thick, he also has a delicate side. If they really rob Dong Yong's flying sword and don't return it, the White Tiger clan will really have a grudge against the Shushan Sword School. In fact, Chen Hu still has some scruples.

Dong Yong quickly pinched the sword formula and put the flying sword into the scabbard.

"Let's go together!" Chen Hu's eyes flashed with endless fierce light swept over Wang Kui and Longqiao's body, with a trace of disdain and madness on his face.

"He actually wants to challenge both of us at the same time?" Wang Kui and Longqiao looked at each other and were all stunned. The Three Avenue Gate is in the same spirit, and Li Ming's defeat has made them look disgone. If they lose to Chen Hu again, the reputation of the Three Avenue Gate will also be damaged. The outstanding descendants of the young generation of Sandaomen are not defeated by the young heroes of the Southern Wilderness, which is absolutely unacceptable for Wang Kui and others.

"Brother Feng Kun, go and invite Xiao Lu!" Wang Kui whispered to Feng Kun beside him, and then stepped forward and walked towards Chen Hu.

Feng Kun immediately flew to the shore and left quickly. The first master of the young generation of Taixuanmen is Xiao Lu! This is what the supreme leader of the sect said before the disciples of Taixuanmen came to the Beast City.

Longqiao saw Wang Kui coming forward, and his body also moved with him. He was about to step forward and fight against Chen Hu with Wang Kui. After all, they can't afford to lose now. But at this moment, Longqiao only felt a flash in front of him, and a short figure stood in front of him.

The southern barbarians have inherited a trace of blood of ancient holy beasts, and their natural starting point is higher than that of ordinary people. This is a talent, an inherent advantage that others can't reach. However, not all barbarians in the southern wilderness can awaken the bloodline of the holy beast in their bodies. After all, since ancient times, the bloodline of the holy beast has been extremely thin, and it is not easy to stimulate it.

However, it is obvious that the white tiger bloodline in the body of the white tiger clan Chen Hu has awakened, and the white tiger divine pattern that rushed out of the body is a good proof. The awakening of blood vessels enabled Chen Hu to display the unique magical power of the white tiger family.

Even Li Ming, the eldest brother of Shushan Sword School, will be defeated by his white tiger. It is the cultivation of the same demigod realm, but Chen Hu derives horrible power from the blood of the white tiger in his body, and his strength has long been an ordinary demigod strong man.

Even more than the monks in the realm of the semi-god and five heavens, they are not allowed to give in. This is the support of Chen Hu's defeat of Li Ming, and also the support that he dares to challenge the Third Avenue Gate. As arrogant as Chen Hu, after defeating Li Ming, he directly challenged Wang Kui and Longqiao.

This night, on the small lake in the courtyard of the Chen family, under the arrangement of people, there is a competition between Nanhuang Junjie and the outstanding descendants of the Three Avenue Gate. It is related to the reputation of the Three Avenue Gate and the face of the southern barbarians. It is impossible for the young heroes of the two sides to retreat. Things seem to be developing in the direction imagined by Fatty Chen.

Is the young heroes of the Southern Wilderness better, or the Taoist passman overwhelm the Southern Wilderness Barbarians? At this time, no one knows the final result. But no matter what the result is, Fatty Chen's goal has been achieved.

Li Ming's defeat can only mean that the Third Avenue Gate has temporarily fallen into the wind. The fight is not over yet, so no one can make a conclusion at this time.

"Wang Kui of Taixuanmen, people often mention you in front of me these days!" Chen Hu stood on the lake, and the surrounding lake was as calm as a mirror. The powerful momentum made the lake water under his feet not ripple, and the air nearby seemed to be condensed.

"Really! But I haven't heard of you!" Wang Kui looked at the fierce tiger-like white teenager in front of him and said indifferently.

"Humph, my name will make you unforgettable forever!" Chen Hu is very confident that this is not pretentious. With his record of defeating Li Ming, no one thinks his words are false.

Wang Kui stopped talking and pinched the formula in his hand. The vast magic fluctuations suddenly spread out of him. Eight trigrams emerged around him, and the power of the eight phases of heaven and earth immediately gathered from Wang Kui from all directions.

Taoism turns magical power and attracts the power of heaven and earth with the power of one's own body. This is "Tao!" The eight hexagrams are wrapped around Wang Kui's body, revealing a bright light, making Wang Kui feel like he is in eight independent worlds, giving people a strange feeling of being out of heaven and earth, not in the five elements.

"Wow!" Chen Hu disappeared directly in place. The next moment, he appeared in front of Wang Kui in an instant, and then his right fist hit Wang Kui in the chest. Daodao's bright tiger pattern rushed out on the fist of the tiger battle, and the domineering power exploded, and the air was torn in an instant, and there was a dull explosion.

"White Tiger King Fist!" Chen Hu shouted in a low voice, and vaguely, he seemed to hear a frightening tiger roar in the void, which was a direct deterrent to his heart. The world in front of his fist trembled Wang Kui and felt like a mountain pressing on him, but Wang Kui was not in a hurry. Chen Hu's fist had not really bombard him, but Wang Kui's surrounding gossip was already trembling, and his chest seemed to be pressed with a thousand pounds of boulder, which made him feel extremely depressed. .

"Amazing!" Wang Kui was secretly shocked, but Wang Kui was not worried. He saw that he instantly coincided with Xun Gua. Xun Gua was the wind, representing the power of the wind. He seemed to turn into a soaring wind and rose to the sky, and a column of water was also sucked into the sky by the wind, forming a water tornado. After Wang Kui's body merged with Xun Gua, the speed of movement has reached an unimaginable level. It is absolutely like a wind and electricity, and everyone can only catch a faint shadow.

"The canopy!" The powerful White Tiger Emperor's fist directly smashed the water tornado, and the scattered water was directly steamed by the horrible fist and completely disappeared in the air. Just as the tiger battle punched, Wang Kui was already holding a thunderous momentum. He swooped down to him on his head and feet, pressed his right palm to Chen Hu below, and the gossip appeared in his palm. Gagua is a mountain, representing the power of mountains and rivers. Wang Kui's right palm seems to attract endless mountains and rivers, like a huge mountain falling from the sky and rushing down to the tiger war.

"Rumble..." Under Wang Kui's palm, there was a sound like ten thousand horses galloping. The water drops on the whole lake couldn't help beating, and the terrible power shook the whole space. Wang Kui's magical power is extremely magical. The hexagrams are like a landslides, and the terrible mountain atmosphere has sealed the world below and completely covering the tiger war.

When the people at the Third Avenue Gate saw this scene, they couldn't help but show joy on their faces. Even the eyes of Longqiao and Wu Weijian of the Xuanwu clan, who were facing each other, were attracted by the fight in the lake.

"Roar!" The tiger roared, and the tiger pattern appeared. Chen Hu felt the threat, and a white tiger suddenly gushed out of Chen Hu's body, and then said, "Boom!" With a sound, the lake was trampled, the lake was submerged, and a white tiger rushed straight to the sky, with its teeth and claws, which was extremely fierce.

"Rumble..." There was a loud noise, and Chen Hu was crazy to the extreme. He was actually a broken hexagram and rushed directly into the endless mountain atmosphere. In the shocked and inexplicable eyes of everyone, the huge hexagram, which seemed to be under the pressure of 100,000 mountains, collapsed, and the mountain spirit came out in all directions.

"Rumble..." All the tangible things nearby seemed to have been crushed by a huge mountain, and they were completely destroyed and destroyed. The lake was overturned to the high sky, revealing the dark mud at the bottom of the lake. Everyone retreated to the distance, and more than half of the pavilions in the courtyard also collapsed under this terrorist force. Xiao Lu and others on the back finally appeared in the sight of everyone after the house collapsed. However, because everyone's eyes were attracted by the scene of fierce fighting between the two, they did not care about the sudden appearance of Xiao Lu and others.