The nineteen-star tiger with golden eyes and a white forehead gave Haotian substantial pressure, forcing him to lie down, and his deep roar was suppressed.
"Not convinced."
Haotian frowned and applied more pressure.
The knife-like aura surged past, and the tiny blood marks gradually expanded on the little tiger's body, as if they would explode at any time and spurt out blood...
"No……"
"Since you don't know how to lift, it won't be of much use if you keep it." Haotian raised his palm and saw that this move would kill the little tiger on the spot.
Xuanhuang hurriedly grabbed his hand and said, "Master, master, I will take care of him myself."
Hao Tian calmed down and looked down at her, "Don't hold on. There are many treasured monsters in the world. If you want them, Master can get them for you. Don't be persistent."
Xuanhuang suddenly withdrew her long-lost thunder-breaking magic stick and grinned, "The little tiger has a good temperament, tough and bloody, I like it! If he doesn't obey, I'll beat him until he obeys!"
"Uncle Master! Let him out!"
"Roar——" As soon as the nineteen-star monster came out of the cage, it looked up to the sky and roared. It flicked its tiger tail as hard as a whip, exerted all its strength, and rushed towards Xuanhuang.
Xuanhuang stretched out his hand and touched the lightning-breaking magic stick, and extremely strong electric current covered it, making a sizzling sound.
"Little tiger, come!!"
The clear light of the moon spreads all over the earth.
The quiet bamboo house and the rare flowers fluttering in the wind.
A series of roars mixed with Xuanhuang's shouts continued to disperse into the air.
"Bang!" He looked at that small body being slapped away by the tiger's claws again, flying across the sky like a meteor.
Qingyuan, who was sitting in the pavilion watching the battle, reached out and poured a cup of fragrant tea for his senior brother, "Brother, drink tea."
The corners of Haotian's mouth twitched slightly, he coughed slightly, then reached out to hold the cup, "What time is it?"
"There should be seventeen or eight chapters." Qingyuan counted the numbers and replied with a smile, "Brother, don't feel bad, maybe this is Huang'er's combat strategy."
"What strategy? A strategy of getting beaten..."
Qingyuan smiled, and suddenly saw Xuanhuang standing up in front of them with unkempt hair and rags. He grabbed the teacup in Haotian's hand and swallowed it.
"Master, Master, didn't you give me some advice at the Warcraft Tournament last time? But this Thunder-Breaking Tribulation Magic Rod has opened my eyes, so why do I feel that its effectiveness has not been maximized?"
"That's because your own skills are lacking, so you can't give full play to it." Haotian said, "You try to use internal power to inject it."
"That's it, I'll try it." Xuanhuang suddenly ran back, raised the little black stick, and poured half of his inner strength into it. Instantly, he saw the spiritual light surge, the little black stick suddenly turned white, and the electric current on the surface surged.
Three meters out, the range suddenly expanded.
When the nineteen-star monster saw something was wrong, it turned around and ran away.
Xuanhuang immediately chased after him, "Little tiger, don't run away! Eat my stick!"
"You despicable and shameless human being, why don't you use the power of the ancient seven-star artifact? Ouch!!" The little tiger couldn't dodge, and was hit by Xuanhuang's stick on the back. Electricity rushed through the body, and the hair exploded...
"Damn! Then I can fight you with a sledgehammer." Xuanhuang stretched out his hand, changed his weapon, and chased the little tiger with the sledgehammer.
The little tiger saw that she didn't have the magic stick in her hand, so she suddenly jumped back, roared, chased after her and bit her.
Without the thunder-breaking magic stick to shock him, the little tiger moved ten times faster than before. He opened his mouth wide and showed his teeth. He jumped up and tore off most of Xuanhuang's already tattered clothes in one bite.
Xuanhuang suddenly appeared in the pavilion again, snatched the tea from Qingyuan's hand and ate it, wiped the sweat from his head, and asked anxiously, "What should I do, what should I do? Master and uncle, the little tiger has gone crazy.
, how do I treat it?”
Haotian and Qingyuan looked at her clothes that were even tattered than before, and were a little speechless.
"Actually, you are faster than him, and you have learned how to teleport within a small area. Concentrate and use teleportation to win unexpectedly." Qingyuan said.
"What teleportation?" Someone raised his head and asked strangely, "I just felt that he was running like a tiger, and he could come over and tear off my little arm."
Haotian touched her little head dumbfounded, "Don't think about anything. Concentrate and use the teleportation you are good at. Once the speed reaches a certain level, your teleportation will be available."
"Really? Concentrate, concentrate." Xuanhuang muttered, carrying the sledgehammer and returning to the field.
Xuanhuang actually had no idea what kind of teleportation she had comprehended.
Xiaobai is right, she is the kind of strong person who is perverted and doesn't know where her perversion lies.
After some pointers from the two of them, I realized that this was really the case.
If she reaches a certain level of teleportation, her figure will disappear at that location for a short time and then appear again at a certain distance.
She found that this distance had a certain limit, about fifty meters, but it was enough. If it was used well, it would be invincible. To say the least, it would be absolutely no problem to at least save one's life.
But as time goes by, people get tired easily, and they can’t stop fighting for a long time, which makes them feel upset.
Suddenly, Xuanhuang appeared in the pavilion again. This time Qingyuan had prepared tea for her and asked her to drink it in one gulp.
"Master and uncle, I can't keep running like this. After a long time, I can't keep up with my physical strength. And it's useless for me to run like this. I can't even beat him. What should I do?"
Over there, the nineteen-star white-fronted tiger with golden eyes and golden eyes was about to burst with anger as he watched her beat her once, twice, and three times, leaving him half alone and running to ask for help from her teacher and uncle! This disgusting human being is a dead human being!!
"You silly girl, your energy is sinking in your Dantian, and your mind is not distracted. Use all your internal energy to activate the nine-yuan true fire clone in your body. The true fire is invisible, you fixed it in a certain form, try using different forms, and do whatever you want.
Use your moves." Haotian shook his head and said with a smile.
"True fire is invisible, did I give it a shape?" Xuanhuang was already smart, but now someone gave him guidance, he immediately understood it with just one click, nodding his head frequently.
Real fire is intangible and intangible. Don't stick to the form of fire. Fireballs are one type and fire rings are another type. These are too rigid...
In fact, fire can be displayed this way and that way...
The flames burst out from the fingertips, gathering into waves of fire and a sea of fire, and suddenly expanded.
The nineteen-star hanging-eyed, golden-eyed, white-fronted tiger opposite seemed to feel the powerful heat wave and retreated straight back.
"Boom!" A red tiger suddenly jumped out of the billowing fire. The flames were its eyes, body, limbs and soul.
"Roar——" The sea of fire roared loudly, and the tiger, whose body was burning with flames, galloped toward the nineteen-star monster with lightning speed.
I can't bear it, I can't bear it! The fire is too fierce and terrifying.
The nineteen-star tiger with golden eyes and a white forehead turned around and ran away. It ran so violently, but the fire tiger couldn't match the speed...