(Cat flutter Chinese) Zhang Yang, who thought he took the initiative, did not take Li Simo's words to heart, and he still had a shallow smile on his face.

It's just that when he raised his head again and focused his gaze on Li Simo's face, Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning, and his facial expression became solemn.

Because he could see it very clearly, between Li Simo's eyebrows, a third eye vaguely appeared, and this eye was vertical, just like Erlang God.

What's going on?

Just when Zhang Yang was surprised, a red light burst out from his third eye, directly enveloping Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang, who was shrouded in red light, didn't feel anything at first, but after a few seconds, he felt as if a flame was burning in his body, his body was a little hot, and he looked up at the people around him, first a little blurred, and then these people split into two, and a phantom appeared......

Li Simo looked at Zhang Yang in front of him, snorted coldly, and directly took off the chain around his neck, there was a tiger tied to the chain, and he casually threw the tiger into the area shrouded in red light.

The tiger, which was originally just an ornament, quickly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became the size of a real tiger, and its skin was made of iron.

What's even more amazing is that it has not only grown larger, but also can move freely, no different from a real tiger!

Roar......

The tiger opened its bloody mouth and let out a terrifying roar, and its scarlet eyes looked straight at Zhang Yang, as if it had seen the prey of its dreams.

For the scene in front of them, not only Wang Lifeng and them were dumbfounded, but even Li Hu was stunned for a while.

He has been following Li Simo for more than ten years, and he didn't know about the existence of this tiger before.

And the way he looked at this iron tiger was complicated, his eyes flickered, and the more he looked closely, the more he had a sense of déjà vu.

Until the end, Li Hu couldn't help but ask, "Master, is this...... This is the West Asian tiger I killed?"

Hearing Li Hu's inquiry, Li Simo nodded with a smile, "That's right, this is the last West Asian tiger you killed with your bare hands more than ten years ago, and it is also the most powerful one." ”

"I kept it by my side through a spell, and through a series of transformations, I made it my last hole card!"

Roar......

As soon as Li Simo finished explaining, the tiger roared loudly and rushed towards Zhang Yang like crazy.

Zhang Yang, shrouded in red light, seemed to be bound by shackles, and when he sensed the tiger's attack, it was too late to dodge.

The tiger used its sharp front paws to slap directly at Zhang Yang.

Although Zhang Yang dodged, he was pale and weak, and his sharp front claws swept in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's clothes were rudely torn, and even there were several blood marks on his body, the wounds were very deep, and the flesh could be clearly seen!

Seeing the blood flowing outwards and the tender meat is simply the greatest temptation and excitement for the tiger.

The tiger's claw also woke Zhang Yang up, and he knew that the red light that shrouded him was Li Simo's control of his mental power.

His top priority now is not to deal with the tiger in front of him, but to release the shackles of his spiritual power!

In fact, after cultivating the flamboyance of the Earth Demon Trick and the Mystery Technique, the control of spiritual power has reached the point of perfection, and he was restrained by Li Simo before, but it was too sudden, and he didn't react for a while.

Since Li Simo is so ruthless, he can't control so much Zhang Yang, and the most exciting thing is the backlash!

Not only did he have to control Li Simo's spiritual power in turn, but he also had to destroy his spiritual power!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's eyes met Li Simo's.

Seeing Zhang Yang's actions, Li Simo smiled, laughing that Zhang Yang was too young and rampant, and it had come to this point that he dared to look at him.

Since this is the case, Li Simo decided to devour Zhang Yang's spiritual power.

But just when Li Simo was about to use his spiritual power, he found that his spiritual power seemed to be controlled by others, and it felt as if he was locked in an airtight black room, no matter what he did, it would be useless......

What's going on?

Could it be that Zhang Yang has quietly controlled his mental power?

It's impossible, whether he will manipulate his spiritual power, just his own spiritual power, has set up several defensive lines.

As a magician, the most important thing is mental power.

The stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the spell can be manipulated, on the contrary, if the mental power is affected, the personal mana decreases, and the serious is life-threatening.

Just when Li Simo frowned and felt very puzzled, Zhang Yang's voice sounded from his ears, and he could be sure that Zhang Yang in front of him did not speak, and the people around him did not hear it.

That is to say, the loud voice comes from spiritual power, and this conversation can only be heard by the two of them.

"Old man, your mental strength is not very good, since you have murderous intentions, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Li Simo, who heard this, was completely panicked, and suddenly looked up at Zhang Yang not far away, his eyes were full of pleading.

If Zhang Yang had only surprised Li Simo by splitting the long whip with his bare hands before, then using his spiritual power to spread the word really made Li Simo feel afraid.

But when you want to kill someone, you are so fierce and brutal that you don't leave any way for the other party to live.

Now that I know that my skills are not as good as others, and I want to beg for mercy, how is this possible?

Zhang Yang, who was shrouded in red light, sneered on his face and shook his head vigorously.

Yes......

Just when everyone was stunned, Li Simo screamed in pain, his face was hideous, and he held his head in his hands.

With a pop, he knelt directly on the ground.

He shook his head frantically, screaming in spite of his image, he pushed too hard, and the white turban on his head fell to the ground, revealing his long snow-white hair.

For this sudden scene, everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyes blinked.

No one figured out what was wrong with Li Simo.

Judging from the situation, Li Simo has an absolute advantage! And Zhang Yang seems to be hanging up after not holding out for long!

Just when everyone was puzzled, Li Simo in front of him first spat blood from his mouth, followed by blood coming out of his nostrils.

But that wasn't the end of it, and after a few more seconds, blood kept dripping from both ears......

Until finally, blood came out of both eyes!

Seven Tricks Bleed...... It's not long in life!

This...... What the hell is going on?

When Wang Lifeng saw this scene, his scalp was also numb, and goosebumps stood all over his body.

There were also some strong men who didn't even dare to look down, some raised their hands to cover their eyes, and a few people turned around directly and turned their backs to Li Simo.

The master sacrificed the West Asian Tiger, and Li Hu, who was still secretly happy in his heart, was in turmoil at this moment, as a bystander, he didn't know what was going on, he could only guess......

When he thought for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he kept swallowing.

Could it be that this is the devouring of spiritual power?

Thinking of this, Li Hu first nodded, and then shook his head......

You must know that his master is the first person in West Asian magic, and the master has always paid attention to spiritual power, how could he be devoured?

But the situation in front of me is indeed swallowed!

That is to say, the young Zhang Yang in front of him is more powerful than the master's spiritual power!

That...... How terrifying is he?

For some reason, Li Hu's back was a little cold, and as for what would happen next, he didn't dare to think about it.

Zhang Yang, who was originally shrouded in red light, disappeared as Li Simo fell to the ground.

Now he is staring coldly at the West Asian Tiger in front of him.

Seeing the owner fall to the ground, the West Asian tiger was also furious and roared again and again.

Its hind feet kept stomping on the ground, causing dust to fly all around, and the fighting spirit was everywhere.

Zhang Yang was immovable, not afraid at all, in his opinion, since Li Hu could kill this West Asian tiger with one punch, then he would have something more cruel and vigorous!

Zhang Yang thought about it as he rubbed his hands.

In fact, his idea is very simple, that is, to blow up this West Asian tiger with one punch!

Let it be crushed to pieces, and it will never be recovered!

After thinking of this, Zhang Yang beckoned to the tiger and shouted defiantly, "Come over and die, a brute, don't delay my precious time!"

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