Chapter 1164

Overbearing, arrogant!

This is the best word to describe Jiang Huahu!

Ling Xiao hasn't said anything. Ling Muxin has rushed to the front and said, "the miscellany of the magic tiger clan is really arrogant. Do you really think you are going to eat us?".

Ling Muxin can increase his combat power by 27 times. Besides Ling Xiao, he is definitely the most powerful person in Tianlong gate. Even Chang HaoYou or Lei Zhengyang may not be his opponent.

When will Jin people be afraid of other people's provocation? Although Ling Muxin knows that Ling Xiao is very powerful, he still has to smile for Ling and shock the scene!

Jiang Huahu despised Ling Muxin with a condescending look and said, "the only people who dare to scold us like this are the wastes of the Jin people. I won't kill nobody if I name it in the newspaper!".

"Remember it was Ling Muxin who killed you!" Ling Muxin screamed, with an extra golden spear in his hand. A nine level dragon hovered around him and suddenly appeared. It was extremely powerful!

The people of tianlongmen look at each other with respect.

They are all disciples of powerful forces. They know the strength of the Jin people. When Ling Muxin directly challenged Jiang Huahu, they have full confidence in Ling Muxin and believe that Ling Muxin will surely kill Jiang Huahu.

"Ha ha, OK, I'll give you a chance. Who can win ten of us alone, you'll have a way to live. Otherwise... Don't blame me for killing you all!" Jiang Huahu has the bloodthirsty and warlike blood lineage of the enchanted tigers. He talks about such a crazy decision.

Then, he called to the people behind him, "ah Tai, ah Jiang... You nine go to war!".

"It's the boss!" Nine people stood out to drink together.

"Artest, the waste of the Jin people will be dealt with by you. Remember, I want to die, not live!" Jiang Huahu said with a cold smile.

A bald man stood up, his iron tower like body was full of explosive, his arms were wrapped with a heavy hammer, and a nine step yellow Gang tiger appeared beside him, roaring incessantly.

Jiang Taihu, the outstanding genius of the side branch of the magic tiger clan, is a native power, only inferior to Jiang Huahu in strength.

"Well, make sure he doesn't die again!" Jiang Taihu licked his tongue and looked at Ling Muxin.

At this time, the two groups of people and horses have retreated to make room for the two to fight.

The people in Tianlong region have no choice for the time being. If they fight hard with the people in Tianhu region now, it's only them who suffer losses. If they can suppress these ten people, there may be a turn for the better.

Ling Muxin didn't expect that Jiang Huahu didn't show up, but sent another man to fight with him. He was very upset!

"Fight, I will let you know that our Jin clan is always the most powerful!" Ling Muxin screamed, carrying a golden gun and his body guard, Jiaolong killed Jiang Taihu.

Jiang Taihu sounded like a tiger roaring and said, "let go of your mother's bullshit, if I kill you!".

Two men and two beasts collided together at the same time, making an earth shaking battle sound.

At the beginning, they did their best. Every move and every type was full of their best. The dragon shaped tiger shadow kept churning in the air, and the power kept splashing.

Two different forces constantly collide with each other, one after another is enough to destroy the sky and the earth.

The people on both sides are enjoying themselves. They are the most powerful among so many people, and their fighting is extremely fierce.

However, the mentality of the two sides is not the same. People in Tianlong region hope that Ling Muxin will win the battle of life and death; The people in Tianhu do not seem to worry about winning or losing at all, because the initiative is always in their hands.

Ling Muxin didn't expect that this man's defense was so strong that he couldn't break it for a moment, and the combat effectiveness of the other side was also quite extraordinary, which made him feel the pressure.

For a time, the two men were fighting equally, and no one could bear to fight.

But this does not mean that Ling Muxin thinks Jiang Taihu has the strength to defeat him. He can only win this battle, but not lose it!

Ling Muxin's strength has been improved once again. A piece of golden light keeps shining, and a peerless real dragon keeps roaring. It looks very powerful.

"You are not qualified to challenge me!" Ling Muxin's fighting power has been upgraded to the extreme, and Jin mang turns into real dragon shadows and roars at Jiang Taihu.

Dragon resonates!

Ling Muxin's power has doubled, far exceeding the power of the demigod king.

Jiang Taihu knew that this move was not easy to deal with, and he roared. Huang Gang suddenly appeared on him. His defense strength kept increasing, and at the same time, he cut out the artifact in his hand.

Tiger Gang!Boom boom!

Strong move to Jue, send out a startling explosion, Golden Dragon roar, yellow tiger kill!

One dragon and one tiger are fighting fiercely, and bursts of yellow light are dazzling.

At last, the peerless real dragon beat the yellow tiger in strength and bit the yellow tiger down.

The two separated for a while. Ling Muxin had a lot of hanging colors on his body. The gold flowed constantly, and his breath seemed hasty and disordered. Fortunately, with the help of the ancient emperor's magical skill, those wounds gradually recovered.

Jiang Taihu's injury is much heavier than Ling Muxin's. He has been pierced many blood holes in many parts of his body, and one of his hands has been abandoned, and a lot of blood has flowed down.

When people in Tianlong region saw this scene, they could not help exclaiming, as if they had won the battle themselves.

However, the seriously injured Jiang Taihu didn't show any timidity. Instead, his eyes turned red and his killing intention soared.

Tiger evil spirit!

This is the unique way to improve the combat effectiveness of the magic tiger clan. It can let any one of the magic tiger clan enter the crazy killing realm and show extraordinary combat effectiveness!

Just as Jiang Taihu was possessed, the artifact in his hand kept roaring towards Ling Muxin. The invisible spirit of Hu Sha made people feel scared and scared, and his power suddenly decreased!

If you were a general demigod, you would be scared to death!

However, as a member of the Jin clan, Ling Muxin knew a lot about the Mohu clan, and many of their predecessors were at odds with those of the Mohu clan. Naturally, they were not afraid of these tiger spirits, but they had to deal with them much harder than before.

"Jin people's waste, I can't defeat you!" Jiang Taihu inspired all the murderous spirit, and the whole person became desperate. He used the most powerful move to prepare to fight Ling Muxin.

Ling Muxin also sensed the horror of Jiang Taihu's move, but he didn't care about anything. He raised his fighting power to the peak again and vowed to stab Jiang Taihu under the gun.

Between life and death!

Everyone is watching this moment closely. No one wants to lose.

Boom boom!

The two moves collided with each other forcefully, once again setting off a yellow wave.

Everyone thought that this move would last for a long time before the final victory was decided.

Just in this time of the boom, the power of the Golden Dragon instantly suppressed the power of the yellow tiger.

The ferocious yellow tiger seems to become a sick cat in an instant, and is directly bitten by the Golden Dragon.

Jiang Taihu's body has been pierced several big holes, all the internal organs inside have rotted away, and the blood on the beach is splashing. His eyes are already blank, and he seems to be unwilling.

Ling Muxin gasped for breath, and his fighting power became weaker. However, he wondered why Jiang Taihu had suddenly stopped, which made him succeed.

"Is he already the end of the strong horse?" Ling Muxin doubts a way in the heart.

Ling Muxin won the battle!

People in the sky tiger region can't see any expression of mourning.

But Jiang Huahu's face became a bit gloomy. He sneered, "it's very good. It's worthy of being a race as famous as our race. But Artest is only our side branch. Even if you win him, it's nothing. We still have nine battles on our side. Ah Jiang will fight!".

Jiang Jianghu is a man who seems to be extremely weak. He looks pale and slightly morbid, but he also has the strength of semi God kingdom. His soft eyes always show a strong sense of bloodlust.

He was playing with a dagger in his hand. He seemed very casual. He seemed to have already felt that he had the chance to win.

Jiang Jianghu lightly licked his tongue and said coldly, "who are you going to go, or your people will go together. I don't mind sending you to see the king of hell!".

This is another arrogant Lord!

Ling Muxin hummed coldly, "why let other people come? I'll kill ten of you.".

Ling Muxin wants to fight again, but Ling Muren stops him in advance and says, "let me fight this battle!".

Having said that, he rushed to Jiang Jianghu, and the golden mang began to twinkle, and the shadow of a peerless real dragon no less than Ling Muxin appeared.

The ancient imperial magic power of the Jin nationality is mainly for attack and defense.

Ling Muren can increase his combat power by 25 times. It's no joke. He's no worse than any low-level God King. His physical body is also strong, but it's only equivalent to the level of holy instrument, and can't be compared with the level of artifact.Nevertheless, the momentum he has created is no worse than Ling Muxin.

Jiang Jianghu, however, is not earthly like Jiang Taihu, but wind. Behind him is a wind toothed tiger, and his protective spirit beast is also a holy beast of wind toothed tiger, which is infinitely close to the tenth level.

Ling Muren's fighting power is extraordinary. After improving his strength, his speed is naturally much faster than before.

However, Jiang Jianghu seems to have understood the primary artistic conception of body method, which makes Ling Muren unable to touch him.

Jiang Jianghu next moment appeared after Ling Muren, sneered, "I will let you taste the taste of life is not like death!".

The short dagger in his hand was mercilessly inserted into Ling Muren's shoulder.

Ah!

This short dagger is an artifact. It cuts iron like mud. Even though Ling Moren's defense is strong, it can't hold it. There is a blood hole in the back.

Ling Muren immediately hit him with a backhand, but he failed. He didn't touch Jiang Jianghu at all.

Jiang Jianghu has actually come to the front of Ling Muren, and the short dagger stabs out again and again.

Poof, poof!

Ling Muren's powerful defense was useless at all, so the blood holes kept shooting blood.

Ling Muren retreated again and again, and the whole person seemed to be in a bit of panic.

"Muren is calm and calm, and stops by calmness!" Ling Muren reminds Ling Muren.

Being reminded by Ling Muxin, Ling Muren quickly converges on his mind. While recovering from the injury, he spreads his mind and tries to lock Jiang Jianghu's body for the first time