Chapter Seventy-Six: Drops of Water Pierce
As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiuyuan retreated with his right foot, pulled out a ravine on the ground, and swung back with his right hand as a fist.
"Boom" The ground cracked, Lin Xiuyuan leaned down, his right foot slammed on the ground, a sound barrier cloud exploded, and with an unbearable wail in the air, Lin Xiuyuan's figure suddenly disappeared in place.
A ditch full of feet deep was squeezed out by the air waves, and mud splashed everywhere.
The pupils of the white tiger's eyes constricted, he had already locked Lin Xiuyuan's body, but he didn't expect the other party to get rid of his demonic power so easily.
So fast!
didn't have time to think about it, with years of experience in life and death in Pinglan Ridge, the white tiger's body was faster than his brain, and he subconsciously jumped backwards.
Almost at the same time, a strong wind swept across the white tiger's scalp, almost against his head, and fell to the ground.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet, time slowly condensed, and the white tiger's stunned gaze was still condensed in his eyes.
A figure descended from the sky, his right fist poked out, and struck hard at the position where the white tiger had just been standing.
The fist is the first, and the momentum is the first. The high-density air squeezed by the high-speed impact fist formed a blazing shock wave that took the first step, pressing this woodland out of a huge hemispherical hole.
Time returned to normal, and the deafening roar carried a strong wind and waves, all crashing under the huge body of the white tiger that had not completely avoided it.
"Hmph!" the white tiger beast's pupils flashed, its head constricted, and its limbs were retracted, forming a spherical shape that collided with the mixture of sound waves and shock waves.
The thin demonic qi came out of his body, forming a simple defensive net outside his body, spreading the gathered impact force, allowing the white tiger to avoid ninety percent of the damage.
"Bang" is like a football that has been kicked by someone, and the white tiger flies straight into the sky with the impact.
There was no time to wait for the flight distance for him to completely dissipate this impact, and he had already found that Lin Xiuyuan, who had just landed, had disappeared into his perception range again.
"Wind!" the breathy voice came out of the tiger's mouth, and the air behind the white tiger was used by him, turning into a violent wind, dragging his huge tiger body and dissolving all the impact.
"Ahem, ahem, damn it..."Forcibly defusing the impact was naturally not so pleasant, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the white tiger coughed a few times, stretching out his long scarlet tongue to lick the blood back into his mouth.
"This is the king of beasts, the lord of Pinglanling?" Just as the white tiger stood in the wind, overlooking the woodland beneath his feet, a playful voice came from his side.
"Roar!Human, don't be too arrogant!" The white tiger quickly turned his body and looked at Lin Xiuyuan, who was sitting on a banyan tree on the lower right of him, with a fierce look in his eyes, and roared:
"Don't think you're going to kill me, until you cut off my head, we won't know the winner. ”
"Really?" Lin Xiuyuan smiled contemptuously, waved his robe, stretched out his hand and pointed at the top of the white tiger's head, and said mockingly:
"Just because you are in the Mediterranean, what about the tiger, what kind of tiger are you without even a king word?"
"You!" The white tiger was angry, shook his head, and suddenly buried his head and spit out a pure white demonic energy projectile, the round projectile did not have a trace of water chestnut, but it exuded a sharp breath, making people feel as if they were facing a rare magic weapon in the world.
The white tiger's eyes were full of joy, this projectile was his killer weapon, he stared at the projectile tightly, his limbs tensed, and the wind under him began to flow.
Just waiting for the moment when the projectile has made a meritorious service, he will directly kill it, and he doesn't need to cause much damage to that person, just a little chance to make a move.
The distance of 100 meters was like a void in front of the speed of this projectile, almost as soon as the white tiger opened its mouth, the projectile had already appeared in front of Lin Xiuyuan, but in an instant, the depths of Lin Xiuyuan's eyes were completely occupied by the projection of the demonic projectile.
The white tiger's fangs bared out, its claws bounced up from the tiger's palm, the demonic power in its body boiled, and the wind under it almost condensed into a faint tiger shape.
The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger. The driver rolled the demon wind, and the white tiger rushed straight to Lin Xiuyuan.
"Death!
The sharp tiger claws poked out, and the white tiger swooped straight to Lin Xiuyuan three ways, forming a flanking attack with the projectile he spit out just now.
"Tearing" the tiger's teeth waved, and the banyan tree that Lin Xiuyuan fell on was vulnerable in front of the sharp tiger claws, and in an instant, it turned into crumbs.
"What!"
As soon as the claw was swung, the white tiger felt bad, he didn't feel anything other than the wood.
And now, he once again lost his lock on Lin Xiuyuan.
Before he had time to think about it, the white tiger's instinctive waist twisted, and with the help of the power of waving his claws, he turned around with the assistance of the wind.
"Whoa, cough, cough..."
Before his claws could fall, an arm in a wide-sleeved robe poked out from under him like a ghost, and five white palms firmly grabbed his neck.
"You..." Bai Hu was just about to speak, when a huge force from his neck grabbed his throat, and his breath was directly cut off.
"What are you?" a playful voice came from beneath the white tiger, who struggled to lower his eyes and look down at his arm.
I saw Lin Xiuyuan raise his right hand, and his five fingers firmly pinched the neck of the white tiger like iron tongs, and an inexplicable sense of humiliation ignited the latter's thoughts, and a snow-white tiger face turned red.
"Yo, Gengjin's breath?" Lin Xiuyuan pinched the neck of the white tiger with his right hand and raised it slightly, thinking that he was carrying a fat pig to be slaughtered.
The five fingers of his left hand were clenched, and there was a ball of golden qi floating above his palm, and he looked sideways at the white tiger who was pinched by himself.
"That's your hole card? ”
“......”
The white tiger didn't answer, a strong feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body, his vocal cords couldn't vibrate, he struggled to move his limbs, but not only why, it obviously felt close at hand, but in fact it was close at hand.
How is it possible, my limbs are obviously longer than his, why can't I touch him?
Ignoring the white tiger's consternation, Lin Xiuyuan's offensive will not stop, the forced just now has been loaded, and now he has to discover new materials.
The corners of his mouth were hooked, he looked at the white tiger mockingly, and said loudly:
"Little monster, you can't do this, the use of aura is very shallow, let your master teach you. ”
As soon as the words fell, the five fingers of Lin Xiuyuan's right hand suddenly tightened, and he grabbed the energy of Gengjin in his palm.
"The genus of the five elements, mutual restraint, turn!"
A blue light suddenly appeared in the center of the Gengjin Qi, and in the next moment, under the injection of Lin Xiuyuan's mana, the blue light expanded rapidly, wantonly devouring the Gengjin Qi on the periphery.
In less than ten seconds, the Gengjin Qi that was originally exuding a fierce aura turned into a wet water blue fluid, changing its posture and flying up and down around Lin Xiuyuan's right hand, gentle and obedient.
The caster must not only consider the role and power of the spell, but also know how to borrow from heaven and earth.
No matter whether your realm has reached that point or not, but you can use a spell that takes advantage of the current environment, no matter what, the spell you cast, whether it is a success rate or a power, will definitely be greater than usual.
It's just that the extent of the possible increase depends on the caster's realm.
And now, the battle between Lin Xiuyuan and the White Tiger is taking place on the edge of the largest lake in Pinglanling, and there is still a dragon hidden in this lake, and I don't know what kind of moth is being done in the shade.
Now the aura of the water here is almost so strong that it completely covers the other aura.
Under such conditions, without using a little water technique, Lin Xiuyuan felt sorry for the strong support of these two monsters.
"Kan hexagram, hexagram number six!"
With Lin Xiuyuan's low snort, the gentle water spirit in his hand suddenly changed greatly, and the supple water spirit energy gathered in his palm and compressed.
In an instant, the original fist-sized Shui Xing Spiritual Qi turned into the size of a little fingertip, crystal clear and transparent.
"Let's go!"
Lin Xiuyuan pointed into a sword, the crystal droplets jumped to his nails, his pupils shrank slightly, looking at the struggling white tiger in front of him, his right arm shook and threw it far away.
The moment he got out of his hand, a faint wisp of mana invaded the white tiger's body, passing through the demonic qi barrier in the latter's body, as if there was nothing.
Suddenly, a shoddy talisman was outlined.
A few moments is enough.
"Haha, try this. Lin Xiuyuan looked at the white tiger that was thrown in the air by him, unable to borrow strength for the time being, stretched out his left hand, closed his left eye, and slightly aimed at the talisman seal that was about to collapse.
"Drop stone wears!"
A drop of crystalline liquid instantly pierced the sky, tearing the air through a tiny vacuum channel.
One end is connected to Lin Xiuyuan's fingertips, and the other end is connected to the white tiger's lower abdomen three inches.