For a while, the warriors of the Tiger tribe were also a little puzzled, not knowing what had happened, these giant tigers would show such a frightened appearance.

Is it because they are too afraid of the white-faced people?

The warriors of the Tiger Tribe couldn't help but look at the white-faced man in the battle, their brows furrowed.

In the fierce battle, the white-faced man is becoming more and more courageous, and the offensive is becoming more and more ferocious, on the other hand, the third master, although the praying mantis form is still maintained, but it seems that he is gradually a little powerless.

"Third Master, the title of the strongest hero in Huaxia really belongs to you!" The white-faced man shouted as he attacked, "However, your time has passed!" ”

With a caracal shout, the white-faced man's fist slammed into it.

The third master didn't make a sound, still maintaining the calmest posture, his hands flicked again, blocking the white-faced man's fist, and sweat was already oozing out of his forehead.

No way, he's really old, and his body is not as good as before.

He was now past the age of old and strong, and both strength and speed were already going downhill.

Although the third master knew in his heart that if he persevered, he was afraid that he would be defeated in front of the white-faced man, but he had his own thoughts.

Death is heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather!

One of his feet has already stepped into the coffin, and he has already put life and death out of the way!

However, as long as he can still fight, he will not give up his last shred of faith!

Suddenly, the attack of the white-faced man became fierce again, and the third master's praying mantis form was already approaching the limit.

The praying mantis form will increase the burden on the body, and while the physical strength is consumed, the load on the body will become more and more serious.

As the minutes ticked by, it seemed as if the battle was coming to an end!

Everyone's faces couldn't help but show a little sadness!

A generation of heroes, as if in decline, is now heading towards withering!

Looking at an old man, who is so persistent in struggling, this S-level powerhouse who is watching is naturally not a taste in his heart!

"Third Master!"

"Third Master!"

A group of people couldn't help but shout!

"Third master, let's come!"

"We can fight again!"

Even those S-class powerhouses who were seriously injured couldn't help but roar.

However, the third master in the battle was indifferent and continued to carry it.

The white-faced man's attack was still fierce, and this time, the third master's praying mantis form couldn't bear it after all.

"Drink!"

The white-faced man kicked hard, although the third master blocked it, but this time he was forcibly knocked back, and he forcibly withdrew seven or eight meters away, and his footsteps stopped.

"Third master, you don't need to carry it!" The white-faced man sneered: "If it were ten years ago, you would definitely still have the strength to fight against me, but now you are in the last years of the wind and candle, and you are no longer my opponent!" ”

The third master exhaled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Since I taught you at the beginning, you will be a teacher for one day and a father for life." ”

"When it's time to educate, you still have to educate."

As soon as the words fell, the third master was about to continue to rush forward, but as soon as his footsteps stopped, a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Third Master!"

"Third Master!"

A group of S-level powerhouses suddenly stepped forward, and the third master was expressionless, raised a hand and waved his hand.

"It's okay, I can't die!"

Resolutely raised his head, and in his eyes was a gaze that belonged to a true martial artist.

Life never stops, and the battle doesn't stop!

The white-faced man was indifferent, but he didn't continue to step forward, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the giant tiger lying on the ground on the side, his head bleeding.

"Woo ......"

Not only this seriously injured giant tiger, but also other seriously injured giant tigers also let out whining cries from their mouths.

For a while, the entire Hutou Mountain resounded with the strange roar of the giant tiger, and it suddenly became even more sad.

However, the third master, who was almost unconscious, heard this strange scream, and his expression suddenly shocked!

And those tiger warriors, their faces also changed one after another, this is the voice of the giant tiger's surrender!

With a strange roar, those giant tigers, who were already seriously injured, actually staggered up, looking very difficult, but as if they had received some kind of interference from their will, they insisted on getting up, and went in a certain direction step by step!

Seeing such a strange picture, everyone's faces changed, accompanied by the whining sound all over the mountains, whether it was the injured giant tiger or the unharmed giant tiger, they all went in one direction.

Even the white-faced man couldn't help frowning, his eyes staring in the direction of the giant tigers.

For a while, all the giant tigers brought by those tiger warriors gathered together, whining and screaming, and then, all of them lay on the ground, at first glance, it felt like they were bowing!

"What's going on?"

The third master frowned, covered his chest, and looked at all the giant tigers lying on the ground for a while, showing a gesture of surrender, and was surprised in his heart.

And those tiger warriors also had a calm face, silently looking at the direction in which those giant tigers surrendered.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the strange behavior of the giant tigers.

Suddenly, with the sudden roar of the giant tigers, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the giant tigers.

Well!?

Everyone frowned.

Who is it!?

Suddenly, a young man with a new face appeared, and everyone was in shock.

But then, not far behind the young man, four shadows appeared next, but everyone was stunned, it was Sima Qing and the others.

Everyone was a little confused, even Sima Qing and the others were a little confused.

Because with Chen Yang's appearance, this group of giant tigers that were originally roaring suddenly quieted down, and as soon as Chen Yang's feet moved, a group of giant tigers obediently gave way and let the young man just walk through the tiger pile.

What's going on?

Why did these giant tigers immediately surrender when they saw this young man?

Most of the people were confused, but the third master and the warriors of the Tiger tribe were all full of shock.

You must know that in the legends of the underworld, only those who have the breath of a king can make the creatures of the underworld surrender!

The white-faced man's face sank, he glanced at Chen Yang, and then saw Sima Qing, and his eyes were full of calmness.

Unable to allow everyone to be stunned, all of a sudden, the figure of the white-faced man disappeared in front of everyone's eyes!

"Be careful!"

The third master suddenly roared.

In the next second, above Sima Qing's head, the figure of the white-faced man flashed out, and smashed straight towards Sima Qing's head with a punch!

Sima Qing couldn't react at all, and a look of horror couldn't help but appear on his face, only to feel a breath of death, which instantly hit his heart.

However, at this moment, the white-faced man's face changed.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the white-faced man who was originally attacking Sima Qing was suddenly repelled several meters away, and the white-faced man who fell to the ground stopped his figure, and suddenly looked up, I don't know when, Chen Yang had appeared in front of Sima Qing, holding his hands and looking at the white-faced man indifferently.

Forehead!!

A group of S-class powerhouses were suddenly dumbfounded.

What the is this awesome character out of nowhere?

Isn't it?

Not only did he block this white-faced man who was already powerful and bombarded, but he even repelled it!?

Hiss!

Many people gasped, only to feel that their minds were blank.

"Who is this man?"

The third master covered his chest and asked in a deep voice.

"No, I don't know......"

The group shook their heads in confusion.

The white-faced man's eyes were gloomy, and he slowly stood up, and a cold voice came out immediately: "Who are you?" ”

Chen Yang was silent, and suddenly his figure disappeared in place.

The white-faced man's face changed suddenly, and the next moment, his head only felt grabbed by an iron tong, and his eyes suddenly became stunned!

I saw that Chen Yang didn't know when he had come to the white-faced man's body, grabbed the white-faced man's head with one hand, and suddenly pressed the white-faced man to the ground with a sudden force!

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the dust was splashed!

The white-faced man's head was pressed into the soil alive by one of Chen Yang's hands!

Blood splatters!

Forehead!!??

The audience was silent for a while.

Everyone's eyes were wide but glazed, their mouths were open, and they felt their bodies tremble for no reason.

Nima!! Spike!!