The tiger is the king of beasts!
The white tiger is the king of tigers.
Ouyang Wuliang has the spirit of wind and tiger.
But in front of the white tiger, it is still not enough to see.
So the sixth white tiger fist fell.
Directly smash half of the top of Beimang mountain.
Even Ouyang was drowned.
Boom!
Large rocks fell and hit the ground.
A cloud of smoke and dust.
"How''s the son of God Ouyang?"
Everyone craned their necks to see Ouyang''s boundless place.
However, the Wuwei saints and invincible saints on the silver warship.
But his face remained the same.
This small defeat is far from defeating Ouyang boundless!
Shua!
Ouyang''s boundless figure flew out of the smoke.
There was no injury on his body.
Although the punch just now was powerful.
But it didn''t hurt him.
Because of all the power.
Were resisted by his black robe.
"Defensive sacristy!"
Xiao Changfeng''s eyes narrowed slightly.
I can also see the uniqueness of this black robe.
This black robe with branded patterns is actually a low-grade holy instrument.
And it''s also a sacred weapon of defense.
It can be seen that Ouyang family has rich inside information.
"King Dan, I admit that you have some strength, but my black pattern holy robe has strong defense ability. You can''t break it!"
Ouyang stood up in the air and looked at him calmly.
He has a strong confidence in his.
Or conceit!
Therefore, from the beginning, he did not regard Xiao Changfeng as an opponent.
Even at this time, Xiao Changfeng showed his sixth white tiger fist.
But in front of him.
It''s still just a slightly difficult prey.
"It seems that you also have a tiger shaped martial spirit, and it seems not weak. In that case, I''ll play with you!"
The defeat just now made Ouyang immeasurably interested in the spirit of white tiger.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, the spirit of the wind tiger appeared again behind Ouyang''s boundless.
His wind tiger spirit is fifteen meters in size.
Although the whole body is colorful.
But the whole body is surrounded by strong winds, including wind blades and wind rolls.
As if it were the master of the wind!
"Go!"
Ouyang waved his hand immeasurably.
Suddenly, the spirit of the wind tiger, 15 meters in size, roared.
Then he suddenly killed Xiao Changfeng.
The speed of the spirit of the wind tiger is very fast.
Although not as fast as light, it has reached twice the speed of sound.
The air is torn directly by it.
Revealed a long white wave.
And a ferocious tiger power is falling all over the world.
Like a real demon tiger, he wants to tear Xiao Changfeng into pieces.
Ouyang Wuliang is born with double martial spirits.
Yunlong Wuhun and Fenghu Wuhun.
Although his wind tiger spirit has not yet reached evolution, it is very close.
Its power does not need to be weak by a nine heavy monster in Huangwu territory.
"Take another punch!"
Xiao Changfeng''s eyes were cold.
The White Gold awn sparkled behind him.
The spirit of white tiger appeared in an instant.
More Than This.
He even entered the combat state, and the king character in the center of his eyebrows was particularly clear.
"White tiger fist!"
This is not the seventh white tiger fist.
But its power.
But more powerful than before.
I saw the soul of the white tiger integrate into the fist.
Then a punch.
Like a white tiger roaring out of heaven and earth.
If two tigers fight, one will be hurt!
At this time, the spirit of the wind tiger and the spirit of the white tiger.
Fighting over the sky.
Although the white tiger soul is much smaller than the wind tiger soul.
But after all, he is the king of the tiger. He even fights with the spirit of the wind tiger.
"The great five elements immortal method is the highest skill, and the white tiger is the king of the tigers. It''s just a wind tiger. Isn''t it the opponent of the white tiger!"
Xiao Changfeng''s mana infusion.
Clear eyes.
Boom!
The spirit of the wind tiger and the spirit of the white tiger are like two generals in the battlefield.
At this time, they were fighting fiercely.
They all want to tear each other to pieces.
The battle of terror swept through.
Make a crowd of spectators tremble.
"It''s terrible. Is this still the battle between the imperial martial arts? Even the battle in the imperial martial arts, that''s all!"
Someone was shocked and looked at the two tigers fighting in horror.
And Lin Qinggang and Guangling saint and others were worried when they saw it.
They were very nervous about the outcome of the war.
"Although Ouyang Wuliang has the wind tiger martial spirit, the white tiger martial spirit of master Dan is obviously superior in quality. It''s just that the realm is weak, so it can''t be crushed. However, it''s hard to say who wins and who loses if it goes on like this!"
As an immortal, Tao 3000 has more unique vision than others.
At this time, I looked at the fierce battle on the top of Beimang mountain.
Also gave his own judgment.
"This war is of great benefit to you. Three thousand, you should read and remember more!"
The secret Saint spoke faintly.
He didn''t worry about Xiao Changfeng at all.
On the contrary, he was saying three thousand.
"Yes, master!"
Three thousand respectful answers.
Then the divine consciousness was released and watched the battle meticulously.
Time goes by.
However, the battle between the spirit of the wind tiger and the spirit of the white tiger still did not win.
The spirit of the wind tiger takes advantage of its strength.
However, the spirit of white tiger has the upper hand with quality.
In this way.
It seems that it will take a long time for the two to decide.
This made Ouyang''s immeasurable face gloomy.
Xiao Changfeng was not defeated by thunder.
It was a disgrace to him.
And now.
The shame grew in his heart.
Let his conceited state of mind, gave birth to a little anger.
A mere prey, so tricky?
In that case.
That can only end the battle with a thunderbolt.
"Yunlong Wuhun, come out!"
Ouyang gave a boundless low drink.
Suddenly a large cloud rose behind.
The cloud was pale gold.
Then it quickly condensed into the shape of a real dragon.
Cloud from dragon, wind from tiger.
Ouyang''s boundless cloud dragon soul finally appeared.
Shua!
There seems to be a connection between Yunlong Wuhun and Fenghu Wuhun.
When the Yunlong Wu soul appears.
The breath of wind tiger''s martial spirit soared.
Unexpectedly, he suppressed the white tiger''s soul and gained the upper hand.
The saint of heaven once told Xiao Changfeng.
Ouyang''s two boundless martial spirits are complete sets, and their power can be superimposed.
Now it seems so.
This kind of double martial spirit is extremely rare.
But the power is also extremely powerful.
"King Dan, die!"
Ouyang''s eyes flashed cold.
Then he reached out and waved.
Suddenly, there was a cloud dragon Wu soul 15 meters in size.
It is like a long gun, tearing the air.
Go straight to Xiao Changfeng.
The power of cloud dragon''s martial soul is no weaker than that of wind tiger''s martial soul.
Even because of the superposition of breath, it is more powerful.
Boom!
In an instant, the spirit of Yunlong''s martial arts was ferocious and roaring, in the frightened eyes of the people.
Kill Xiao Changfeng.
"No, King Dan is in danger!"
Li Jinde''s face changed greatly and his eyes showed concern.
At this time, almost everyone was nervous.
Sweat for Xiao Changfeng.
"Do you think you are the only one who has two martial spirits?"
Green light emerged behind Xiao Changfeng.
Then the soul of the green dragon rose into the air.
The Dragon wags its tail.
He was directly pulled out by Yunlong''s soul.
This moment.
Silence!