"Hum!"

Dai Tianming didn't say anything more, just gave a cold hum.

Even if there are soul bones, he has already roughly felt the strength of Wang Jian's soul power in that instant of confrontation. He is at least five levels higher than Wang Jian, which can smooth the gap brought by soul bones.

But

Dai Tianming looked up at Wang Jian, and his eyes were gloomy.

Intelligence only says that this boy is a soul saint, but this is clearly the existence of the level of soul warrior.

24 years old... What a terror!

But rules can't be broken!

Thinking of this, the soul power in Dai Tianming's body began to surge up, just like the golden eyes made of gold staring at Wang Jian, emitting a brilliant light.

Dai! Golden pupil! White tiger spirit!

On this continent, the only one who can have these three kinds is xingluodai family!

"Roar!"

The roar of the tiger broke out from Dai Tianming's mouth. He rushed to Wang Jian, and the seventh Soul Ring on his body radiated a deep light.

Outside Dai Tianming's body, there was a gorgeous golden light and rain, which gradually covered his body shape. Then the huge white tiger came out of the rain curtain slowly. His head was majestic, his golden eyes were high, and his snow-white hair was like frost, which had a noble and sacred life.

Wang Jian's eyes flashed a strange color, even if the opposite is not good, he had to praise the charm of the white tiger.

"Bang!"

Dai Tianming's white tiger suddenly blooms hundreds of millions of golden rays like sunlight, covering Wang Jian's vision with lightning speed.

At the moment, Wang Jian felt that his cheeks were tingling, which made him feel awe inspiring.

This is not ordinary light, this is the way of attack possessed by the spirit of white tiger, the power of sharp gold. Dai Tianming has already reached the threshold of Title Douluo!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dai Tianming launched an attack. Although his figure was very large, his action was very agile. In a few short steps, he crossed a short distance to Wang Jian's body, and the tiger claws covered with soul power fell fiercely towards Wang Jian.

Although he was still blind, Wang Jian was not really blind.

"It's no use to me!"

At the moment when Dai Tianming's attack was about to fall on Wang Jian, Wang Jian's figure suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared in the same place.

Huh?!

Dai Tianming suddenly looked up and saw Wang Jian standing in the sky with snow-white wings behind him, looking at him indifferently. His beautiful wings waved gently, which brought him the ability to fly,

"Soul bone again?"

At the moment, even he couldn't help being jealous. With his eyesight, he could see that the wings behind the sword were not only soul bones, but also precious external soul bones!

"Whew!"

The ruler in Wang Jian's hand flew out abruptly. It was as flexible as a flying sword. It fell straight to Dai Tianming.

Dai Tianming's eyes flashed a touch of disdain, quickly turned to the left to avoid, and then looked up at Wang Jian.

The white tiger's front body is slightly crouching, as if ready to attack again.

"Be careful!"

Dai Tianjing's voice suddenly appeared in the distance.

Dai Tianming's heart moved, and he suddenly noticed the roaring sound coming from his side.

"Can you trace it?"

He was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much. He waved his claws to fan the ruler. There was no sound. The ruler was slapped by Dai Tianming.

But strangely, Dai Tianming seemed to be suddenly pressed the pause button and continued to wave his arm.

"My ruler is not so easy to pick up."

Wang Jian's long voice fell from the sky and came to Dai Tianming's ear, which was in a state of astonishment and anger but could not move.

Second Soul effect, stiff!

Above the sky, Wang Jian has spread out his hands.

His left hand is a red flaming flame, the terrible high temperature makes the space tremble, even the shadow field is torn open small cracks.

And his right hand is pale cold, extreme low temperature will be all the moisture in the air to condense into frost, dry cold air is enough to let anyone fear.

Wang Jian pushed forward with both hands. The red flame and the pale cold current were entangled madly. The collision of two different forces produced a more terrifying force.

In the interweaving of extreme cold and extreme heat, even the space can't bear this force. With a clear sound, it's like a broken glass. The space cracks one after another.

The old man with long eyebrows suddenly changed his face and looked at the scene in front of him.

This kind of strength, has reached the title Douluo level!

Dai Tianjing and Dai Tianyuan almost shot at the same time. In the blink of an eye, they turned into two equally miraculous white tigers in front of Dai Tianming, accompanied by several soul rings flashing.

"White tiger shield!"

"Tianyuan Guardian!"“ Dragon and tiger

After the two men used the white tiger body shield at the same time, Dai Tianyuan showed a more huge and thick soul power shield, while Dai Tianjing chose to fight Wang Jian directly.

The roar of the tiger and the sound of the dragon are all around Dai Tianjing!

There is an illusory golden white tiger on his body, which comes out of the body directly, and the dragon spirit of the starry sky comes down from the sky. The dragon and tiger are integrated into the dragon and tiger star, which directly collides with Wang Jian's song of ice and fire.

"Boom!"

The huge roar played in the shadow field, and the terrible sound waves and air waves shook the illusory space constantly.

The figures of Dai Tianming, Dai Tianjing and Dai Tianyuan were buried.

Many people in Tianxing soul Teachers College suddenly raised their heads and looked at it. Their faces were suspicious. After a little thinking, they quickly came to the Bank of Tianxing lake.

The old man with long eyebrows and Zhu's grandparents frowned and looked at the roaring center anxiously. They were relieved when they saw Dai Tianming rushing out of the explosion area coughing.

The smoke has not dissipated, but there is a sound of breaking air.

Leng Lao, Dugu Bo, frande, Liu Erlong and soul guide guard enter the shadow field in turn.

Looking at the curtain in front of them, they can't help but jump. Then they tightly lock their eyebrows to see everything on the scene. Finally, their eyes fall on the old man with long eyebrows and others.

"Find the intruder, execute..."

Above the sky, Wang Jian said faintly: "this order, cancel!"

Hearing Wang Jian's words, Leng Lao and others, who are preparing to catch the old man with long eyebrows, are a little confused. They immediately stop their actions and look at each other.

Is this a win or is that all?

They look at Wang Jian for instructions, but Wang Jian looks at the old man with long eyebrows.

"What do you think of the elder?"