Chapter 350: White-eyed Tiger

The white-eyed colorful tiger is only the lowest-level spirit beast, and the white-eyed colorful tiger that Wang Hao met before is only the cultivation of the door realm, and under the pen of this Jing Chudan, there is actually a beginner-level cultivation of the sea moving realm.

Is it a fantasy, or is it real?

Wang Hao hesitated in his heart, but the white-eyed tiger in front of him was extremely real, not only the reality of what he saw and heard was undoubted, but this feeling was also extremely real and unquestionable.

It doesn't matter if he's real or not.

The power of the Nine Elephants of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Fists!

The power of the nine elephants rushed forward, and suddenly the white-eyed tiger was beaten and staggered, and with a "whoop" sound back, he turned over and dazed.

It's true?

Wang Hao sighed in his heart: I actually drew a spirit beast, is it true?

The white-eyed tiger suddenly bared his teeth and grinned, as if he was not lightly angered by Wang Hao's provocation, and with a "roar", he opened his mouth loudly and wanted to swallow Wang Hao in one gulp.

The power of the Nine Elephants of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Fists!

When this move was reissued, the white-eyed tiger jumped dexterously, dodged the blow, a trace of humanized happiness and pride flashed in his eyes, and he was about to turn his head, when he suddenly saw the power of the nine elephants in front of him smashing towards him, he couldn't dodge, he suffered straight, and was immediately repelled to the feet of the Jing Chudan, and he didn't get up for a long time.

With a stroke of Jing Chudan's pen, the white-eyed colorful tiger disappeared without a trace, and suddenly dozens of white-eyed tigers who were also at the beginning of the Sea Shifting Realm opened their mouths and stepped towards Wang Hao.

It seems that it was just a warm-up, and now it is only starting to be served.

Well done!

My heart is soaring, and my intention is Hongyu. It's just a flash, a thousand miles of light!

Wang Hao pointed to the ground on tiptoe, his figure flashed, and the ten white-eyed tigers pounced in the air, but Wang Hao had already circled behind them, still unaware, stunned.

With a "bell", Wang Hao pulled out the woodcutter, the cultivation of these ten spirit beasts is not low, and it is a bit unrealistic to kill them all with "Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Fists", only by using large-scale sword qi to make them fall into a disadvantageous place, can they break the enemy in one fell swoop.

The return wind blows the fifth knife of the willow knife

Murderous and gloomy, cold and weeping ghosts!

As soon as Wang Hao made a move, it was the most amazing knife among the five knives in "The Wind Blows the Willow Knife".

The general trend is long, and the ghosts are shutting down.

The cold shines, and I cry all the time.

The ten white-eyed tigers felt that the momentum in front of them was tricky, and they were a little stunned all of a sudden, and they didn't dare to approach.

This is what Wang Hao wants.

The return wind blows the fifth knife of the willow knife

Just as Wang Hao continued to send out his sword qi and broke the enemy in one fell swoop, suddenly Najing Chudan waved his pen again, and ten white-eyed colorful tigers were added to the field, a total of twenty white-eyed colorful tigers, looking at Wang Hao with fierce eyes.

Although the field is large, it is only 100 square meters, just the twenty white-eyed colorful tigers, which account for almost one-tenth, Wang Hao's pressure has increased sharply, and the Jing Chudan is safe and sound under the protection of the twenty white-eyed colorful tigers.

The twenty white-eyed tigers have a clear division of labor, and two are pressed in the corner, protect

Jing Chudan in the corner of the guard, six of them attacked in the middle, four flanks detoured, and the rest were staring at Wang Hao in the sweeping formation.

Wang Hao's head was a little big when he saw this scene, but he saw that Jing Chudan seemed to be standing there with some exhaustion to breathe spiritual power.

Although these white-eyed and colorful tigers evolved from this Jing Chu Dan are related to their physique, I am afraid that they are also extremely consuming of mind and spiritual power, otherwise they would not be like this.

Wang Hao was slightly determined in his heart, fortunately it is not endless, otherwise even if he dies of exhaustion today, I am afraid he will not be able to win.

But even so

Wang Hao looked at the twenty white-eyed colorful tigers in the field, and he was quite helpless, even so, these twenty white-eyed colorful tigers of different heights in the sea realm also felt a little more than enough and not enough.

Young Uncle Zhuren snorted and laughed, "This young uncle is dead this time, that Jing Chu Dan can evolve all things, as long as she is alive in one breath, all things that can be derived are endless, and it is definitely not a fantasy or the like, but it is a real attack, and the smoke and yin and yang are different, this derived spiritual thing, even if it is destroyed, there is still an endless existence, tired can also exhaust this young uncle to death, today this young uncle is lost here, and we don't need to do it anymore." ”

"This book has been famous for a long time in Youyin Yangzhou, it is said that she is an orphan, raised and carefully trained by Baihualing, and later found that she is actually Xuanhuang Sandesan, since then, it has been out of control, for many years, there are countless challengers, this young uncle does not know whether to challenge this well Chudan, it is simply looking for death. ”

The views of the two people here are the same as those of the martial artists present, and the rest of the people have seen Wang Hao win three times in a row, and their views have changed.

"It's a pity, a genius who can comprehend the will of Wen Dao. ”

"Yes, this young uncle can knock on the door of eight martial artists in the realm of buckle the door, it has already shown that this talent is remarkable, I think that the young uncle who is the head of Xiaolou Qingtai is just knocking on the door of seven martial artists, this young uncle is better than the blue, if there is no accident, I am afraid that the next young master of Xiaolou Qingtai is also this young uncle, I don't want to have to die to challenge this painting, the situation is critical. ”

"Young Uncle Zhu is jealous, I'm afraid that in his eyes he is the most intolerable, this time this young uncle is like this, but also for his own status, you look at Guan Ziling and Ruan Chun on his side, which one is simple? I'm afraid this young uncle Zhu is eager for this young uncle to die. ”

"You can see through it, it doesn't mean that this young uncle can't see through it, but even so, he still agreed, maybe he already has a countermeasure in his heart. ”

"What is the way to deal with it is just a battle of young people's will. ”

"That is, if you want me to say, the talent is there, even if you admit it temporarily, this last battle for the young master is still mine, why bother fighting with him for a long time, isn't it impossible to draw?"

"That's why it's called a young man. ”

"yes, it's too young to hold your breath. ”

......

The sound was in his ears, and Wang Hao naturally heard the criticism of the martial artists present, but it was like this

What the warrior said, what is his own countermeasure?

Wang Hao smiled bitterly: I really don't have it.

At first, I just looked at this Jing Chu Dan a little strange, I never thought that it was actually the Xuanhuang Three Deformations, but it was unexpected, I could endlessly conjure up entities to fight against opponents, this point, not only Zu Yu really didn't expect it, but Wang Hao didn't expect it either.

It's only to blame myself for not paying more attention to it, and to see in advance where the strangeness of this Jing Chu Dan is, so that he is so passive now.

This endless spirit beast is not the same as Liu Lingyi's black and white chess pieces, even if he uses the will of Huangquan again now to send these twenty white-eyed colorful tigers into the path of Huangquan, as expected, this Jing Chu Dan will once again be transformed into more spirit beasts, maybe thirty, or even fifty.

Wang Hao saw that the Jing Chu Dan was just a moment, so he looked at Wang Hao with a bright face, and knew that his guess was good.

As long as there is a breath of this Jing Chu Dan, there will always be endless spirit beasts in the field, and these twenty white-eyed colorful tigers may just take the lead, even if Wang Hao destroys these white-eyed colorful tigers, the biggest calamity left is completely untouched.

For today's plan, it can't be solved at once, but it must be slowly figured out, find the weakness of this Jing Chu Dan, and don't give her the opportunity to react again and re-transform other spiritual objects, so that she will win.

But

How, exactly?

Wang Hao was not allowed to think too much, the eighteen white-eyed tigers pounced on Wang Hao viciously in different angles and directions, and the terrifying momentum was to be avoided by any martial artist.

Only leave an empty shadow and no people, and leave a photo step like nine images!

In a hurry, Wang Hao hurriedly used "Nine Images to Leave a Portrait" to escape the catastrophe, and the eighteen white-eyed tigers pounced into the air, staring at Wang Hao, who was floating in the air, baring his teeth and grinning.

The white-eyed tiger can't fly, which is the most fortunate thing for Wang Hao, but even if he can't fly, he is more than ten meters high under a jump, Wang Hao can only float in the air, and he can avoid it dangerously.

Can't escape.

Although these dozens of white-eyed colorful tigers are not very strong, they only move the sea realm and fight alone, they are by no means Wang Hao's opponents, what Wang Hao is worried about is that Jing Chudan can personify countless white-eyed colorful tigers, if it is then, what should he do?

The palms of his hands were slightly sweaty, and the woodcutters were humming, as if he was extremely eager to take down these white-eyed tigers in one fell swoop.

Wang Hao suddenly had a doubt in the depths of his heart: spirit beasts can spit out words when they reach the Moving Sea Realm, since these white-eyed colorful tigers simulated by this Jing Chu Dan are not illusions, why do these white-eyed colorful tigers only have their shapes, and they can't be like normal spirit beasts, and they can spit out human words when they reach the Moving Sea Realm?

And even if the white-eyed colorful tiger is not a flying spirit animal, humans can fly when they reach the sea-moving realm, and the spirit beast can also do it, why is this white-eyed tiger already in the sea-moving realm, but still unable to fly? can only take the initiative to pounce on people, but can't take the initiative to fly to trap people? instead, it seems to be manipulated to launch a siege on itself?