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Chapter 137: Unparalleled fierceness

 A dangerous aura enveloped Ren Wuming in an instant. The next moment, the fierce tiger-like Tiger Zhan on the opposite side jumped up, with tiger stripes appearing on his body, and slapped Ren Wuming with his right palm.
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Without too many words, without any scruples, even if Yang Xun, the eldest son of Nanhuang County Prince, was present, and this was the other courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, when Hu Zhan was about to take action, he took action, completely treating Yang Xun as transparent.
The white hair dances wildly, fierce, wild, and full of animality. This is the portrayal of this strong man of the White Tiger Clan. This is like a fierce tiger fighting, the eyes flash fiercely, and when the right hand is shot, the whole palm suddenly appears.
A sharp tiger claw shot out from his hand, and suddenly there was a loud roar in the hall.
It was not a real white tiger's claw, but the surging white tiger's fierce power made the whole world tremble. Under the tiger's claws, the strong wind was like a knife. Before the claws came, Ren Wuming felt as if he had been struck by thousands of blades.
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"Buzz!" As the sword energy circulated in Wuming's body, the sword gangs were like a dense sword net winding around the body, blocking all the slashing winds from three feet away.
Everyone's color changed at this moment, and everyone felt an unparalleled sense of oppression from Hu Zhan's body.
The tiger claw that surged out from Hu Zhan's right claw had become as huge as a small mountain, and it hit Ren Wuming head-on. Under the cover of the tiger claw, Ren Wuming felt endless pressure, like a big mountain hitting Ren Wuming.
It's like he's pressing me.
The huge tiger claws sent out a terrifying wave that made people feel heartbeat, trapping one side and shaking the world. Ren Wuming couldn't help being surprised. This tiger battle was more terrifying than he imagined.
He didn't dare to neglect, he moved his shoulders, and with a "Clang!" sound, a bolt of sword shot out from his back, turned into a bright sword light, and slashed forward.
The golden wind blew against the face, and the sword energy crisscrossed the hall. Under the impact of this cold sword energy, the temperature in the hall plummeted, and everyone felt a chill coming over them.
"Boom!", the huge beast claws and the destructive sword light collided together instantly, the unrivaled sword energy burst out, the claws overflowed with strength, and the ground around Ren Wuming was shattered by the energy storm that swept out.
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The people from the Third Avenue Gate immediately retreated outwards. With a "Boom!", a big hole was suddenly opened in the pavilion in the lake. In the rolling dust, Ren Wuming's sword light was directly knocked away by the tiger's claws.
, the huge claw shadow also dissipated.
Ren Wuming was knocked out of the pavilion, and stood on the lake with his feet on the water. Although he was forced back by the powerful tiger battle, he did not panic, but was full of fighting spirit.
"The sword control skills of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect are nothing more than this!" Hu Zhan was so arrogant that his loud voice echoed on the lake. He took one step forward and rushed out of the big hole and came to the surface of the lake.
superior.
Yang Xun, who was sitting high in the hall, looked extremely ugly. A pavilion would be destroyed if it was destroyed. However, what he was angry about was Hu Zhan's madness and arrogance.
After all, this is his Yang Xun's place.
"If I had overwhelming power..." Yang Xun was filled with resentment. It felt uncomfortable to be ignored. He felt very aggrieved: "You go ahead and fight as hard as you want. It's best if one party has casualties.
Incomprehensible hatred."
The Crown Prince Yang Xun has always been angry with the Southern Wilderness Barbarians who despised the Prince's Palace, and wished to create several powerful enemies for the Southern Wilderness Barbarians. Therefore, when Dongfang Long told him this clever plan, he immediately agreed.
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Dongfang Long wanted to use the help of the Southern Wilderness Barbarians to deal with Gu Fei, but Yang Xun wanted to use the Three Great Dao Sect to suppress the Southern Wilderness Barbarians. The two of them hit it off and worked together to promote this matter.
"Swish!", "swish!", "swish!"...
Figures of people flashed on the lake, and the outstanding disciples of the Three Great Dao Sects and the heroes of the Southern Wilderness appeared on the lake. Everyone stepped on the clear waves and watched Hu Zhan and Ren Wuming in the center of the lake from a distance.
Under the hazy moonlight, on Hu Zhan's body, the shape of a white tiger was looming, exuding supreme ferocious power. Next to Ren Wuming, a beam of light like an electric sword circled and danced around him, a mighty unparalleled sword.
gas.
"Hmph! If you dare to underestimate me, the Guangcheng Immortal Sect, I want to see what you are capable of!" Ren Wuming's face changed slightly, and he stared at Hu Zhan's face, the light in his eyes as sharp as a sharp sword.
"I want you to be convinced of your defeat!" Hu Zhan smiled ferociously and punched Ren Wuming directly. The water in the lake in front of him suddenly sank, and then suddenly there were huge waves, an overwhelming wave of powerful energy, and in an instant,
It exploded, and a tiger appeared clearly from the waves, roaring and charging towards Ren Wuming ferociously.
The White Tiger clan fights between tigers, and the person is like a ferocious tiger. The whole person exudes a violent force that is difficult to predict. The form of a ferocious tiger condensed by the lake water is not inferior to the real ferocious tiger.
With that pounce, the entire small lake trembled, and a huge tiger king descended from the mountain, with a terrifying power that shocked all beasts. He was fierce, domineering, and moved forward inexorably.
"Flying star with one sword!" Ren Wuming shouted loudly, holding the sword secret in his hand and pointed forward, "Buzz!", the clear sword cry rose into the sky like a crane in the sky, and the sword light was ten feet long, as if
Like meteors streaking across the sky, they shot towards the ferocious tiger that was swooping over.
The water of the lake separated silently, and the big waves surged out to both sides. The mud at the bottom of the lake was clearly visible. A sword, like a torn void, split the entire lake into two halves.
"Canopy!" There was a loud sound, and the unparalleled meteor sword light directly split the ferocious tiger condensed from the wave into two halves, causing water spray to fill the sky.
After breaking through Hu Zhan's fist strength, Ren Wuming's sword power continued unabated. He saw the sword technique in his hand change, and another terrifying wave of sword energy surged out of his body.
"Sword turns into seven stars, seven stars shine in the sky!" Ren Wuming used all his strength and pointed his sword towards the bright sword light. As the sword light trembled, it actually split into seven sky-shattering sword rainbows like meteors, strangling towards Hu Zhan.
And go.
The seven sword rainbows seemed to form a faint formation, trapping Hu Zhan under the sword light. The sword energy was so powerful that everyone present was frightened.
The senior brother among the younger generation of disciples of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect is really powerful. Liu Yunhe and Li Mengyao, who were watching the battle, had a smile on their faces.
"Roar!" At this moment, a tiger roar shook the world, and the tiger battle was blocked by the sword light. His long white hair was dancing crazily, and the evil energy on his body was soaring to the sky, with tiger stripes emanating from his body.
The bright white lights intertwined with each other, and then the image of a huge white tiger condensed on his body, and an extremely ferocious aura swept out.
At this moment, Hu Zhan was extremely powerful. He seemed to have truly transformed into a ferocious tiger, with its claws ripping apart the sky and the earth, and directly struck at the seven terrifying sword lights that were strangled.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
Seven consecutive sounds, seven shocking sword rainbows, were directly shot away by Hu Zhan. The shape of the white tiger on Hu Zhan's body was as solid as substance, wild, ferocious, and unparalleled in murderous intent. The white tiger's fierce power shocked the world.
Ren Wuming's body shook violently, and he took seven steps back on the lake. Every time he took a step back, he spat out a mouthful of blood, as if those seven heavy blows had hit him directly.
Only then did Li Lingfeng, Lin Xuan and others see how terrifying the leader of the younger generation of the Southern Wilderness Barbarians was.
"Perhaps, only Gu Fei can rival him!" Li Lingfeng thought secretly in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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