Wu Qizhe and Bai Hu came to the mountain road outside the rosefinch palace.
Rosefinch followed, her four women also arrived.
The white tiger did not fight directly with Wu Qizhe's wordiness, and a hard and fierce palm force went directly to Wu Qizhe's face.
Wu Qizhe evaded and went around behind the white tiger.
The white tiger doesn't panic, the left elbow gathers strength and swings quickly, and Wu Qizhe sinks his hand to fight. Under the hard struggle, the two sides seem to be neck and neck.
Wu Qizhe took advantage of the situation to chop off, and the white tiger's body was in a flash to avoid.
The white tiger raised his hand to fight back, and Wu Qizhe was invincible. He held his hand firmly and made a series of loud noises.
The two sides fight fiercely. Under the situation of fighting each other, the white tiger finds it hard.
It was soon pushed to the edge of the mountain road.
"White tiger, I think you are a sick cat." Wu Qizhe took advantage of the situation and clapped his hand on the white tiger's chest.
Wu Qizhe slammed the white tiger down the mountain road. The tiger's palm went straight through the mountain wall and rose from the ground.
The corner of white tiger's mouth overflowed with blood. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries in the palm just now, but it was not the most irritating thing for him. The most irritating thing was that he lost face in front of rosefinch, and the man had to die.
I saw the white tiger fall from the air, suddenly enraged and roared, and the strength of his spirit soared. Behind him, he suddenly turned into a tiger like strength, which was so powerful that he was awed by the whole audience.
Rosefinch pretty face worried, it seems that white tiger is really angry this time, he is not worried about childhood playmates, but more worried about Wu Qizhe.
Within the radius of Zhang Xu, the Qi is surging rapidly, and the rosefinch also has to sneak the inner strength, so that it can stand on its feet.
I saw the white tiger standing up, and the tiger shape behind him was as strong as an arrow.
Wu Qizhe was not in a hurry. His whole body was like a golden flame.
It is full of genuine Qi, which is like a golden dragon. It doesn't move much with the white tiger.
On the mountain road, the dragon and tiger hold each other, and the whole audience hold their breath to watch the battle.
The people in the high-rise buildings on the hillside are also inspired by the strength of the white tiger.
"Oh, there's something wrong with the rosefinch palace." This person's back muscles, swelling strong, especially the Dragon Tattoo, powerful lifelike.
"It seems unusual. We should see it." Jumping down from a tall building as if walking on the ground, this man's lightness skill has reached the highest level!
The man found a suitable position to watch the two fighting.
"Drink." The white tiger took the lead in the attack.
"This time, even if you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I want you to die miserably." The white tiger is not ashamed.
The white tiger is fierce. Wu Qizhe is in no hurry. He leaps up and uses his eighteen palms to subdue the dragon.
Qi strength is high, covering the white tiger in the center.
Wu Qizhe's palms are shooting down like meteors. A golden dragon head appears in his palms. His arms are wrapped around the dragon body. The sound of the dragon's chanting is heard all the time.
Wu Qizhe's surprise was solved just now when he tried his best. The white tiger retreated and gathered his ice diamond fingers in the dark.
Wu Qizhe made up his mind not to be in a stalemate with the white tiger. He just concentrated his strength with his hands and turned them into swords. The golden Qi of the swords was like substance. This was the fierce and powerful heavenly magic sword.
But in the eyes of Zhu Que and others, Wu Qizhe's moves are domineering and free.
Seeing that Wu Qizhe was approaching, the white tiger was not in a hurry. His fingers were flying and he was quick. Wu Qizhe responded in a hurry, but he was still calm. He waved the magic sword to block the white tiger's cold fingers.
The Dragon watching the battle in the distance was surprised to see that the white tiger still had this move.
The white tiger has never shown his unique skill before. If he suddenly shows his tricky power in the future, it's really impossible to defend.
Knowing that the white tiger has hidden unique skills, Canglong can't help but be more alert to each other.
Rosefinch and white tiger have been secretly linked, he does not know, but now his father is still there, even if there is any idea, also dare not act blatantly.
Of course, Cang Long is confident enough of himself. He always firmly believes that even if Zhuque and Baihu join hands, they are not his opponents.
Zhuque's huntian treasure can only reach the third level. As for Baihu, it can only reach the sixth level. Compared with his seventh level of indigo sea, the gap is not a bit.
A sneer appeared on Cang Long's face. Since he was aware of the unique skill of white tiger, when he fought with him in the future, he was secretly on guard, so there was no threat.
Say, also want to thank today and Canglong duel of this person.
Cang Long looks at his sister and finds that her sister Zhuque seems to care more about the handsome young man fighting with the white tiger.
Bai Hu is unwilling to do so. He plans to compete with Wu Qizhe.
Wu Qizhe's golden aura has disappeared, and replaced by black Qi, which is the black level putu in Yi Jin Jing.
White tiger secretly alert, Wu Qizhe's momentum is obviously even stronger than before a level.
Zhu Que's eyes brighten when she sees that Wu Qizhe's skill has been improved again. But seeing Wu Qizhe's performance just now, her skill is better than that of white tiger. I'm afraid it's no less than that of big brother Canglong.
Wu Qizhe flew into the air, his hands closed, and a black blade appeared all over his body. This is really a magic sword. However, Wu Qizhe was driven by the true Qi of Yi Jin Jing's black level Fu Tu, and he looked equally domineering.
I saw Wu Qizhe flying in the air, the black blade has been extended to several Zhang long, strong pressure forced people breathless.
In particular, Bai Hu, who was in the range of Wu Qizhe's attack, even had the illusion that when Wu Qizhe's sword came down, he couldn't stop it at all and had to be dismembered.
White tiger has always been fearless, but at this time, his eyes flashed a trace of fear, the feeling was too real, so real that he believed it.
At the moment of his trance, Wu Qizhe's black awn knife had been smashed into the air, less than a foot away from the white tiger. He felt his eyebrows hurt and his body was cold.
He was afraid. On the premise of protecting his life, he didn't hesitate at all. He jumped up and dodged Wu Qizhe's shocking sword.
Although the sharp awn didn't hit the white tiger, it left a real gap on the mountain road. It was several feet long and nearly meters wide. The incision was smooth. It can be seen that the awn was as sharp as any weapon in the world, and its destructive power was even greater. In the distance, Cang Long was sweating. Even though he was not sure how to block it, he could only stay away from its peak and wait for a chance to fight.
Wu Qizhe, who made the sword in the air, fell from the air as if he had lost all his strength. The rosefinch, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, didn't hesitate at all. He moved his body. One second before Wu Qizhe landed, he caught him in his arms.
Wenxiang nephrite, Wu Qizhe directly pillow against the rosefinch incense shoulder, big Zui is touched by her Yingrun pearl ear.
The rosefinch is red faced and wants to push it away, but he can't bear it. He's ashamed in his heart. He's all over and he doesn't forget to take advantage of himself.
The white tiger on one side was so angry to see that rosefinch and Wu Qizhe were so close. In addition to being hurt by Wu Qizhe's sword, he directly spat out a mouthful of old blood. He looked at Wu Qizhe with hatred. If it wasn't for him, he would not have lost so much face in front of rosefinch.
Bai Hu stands up and takes a look at Wu Qizhe's back. His eyes are filled with hatred. Sooner or later, he has to pay back his humiliation ten times today. He doesn't say hello to the rosefinch. He drags himself away and looks very down.
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