Dead silence, dead silence, dead silence,......

The scene was as silent as death, the breeze blew, rolling up the dust and sand on the ground, and the people present stood on a high place, and suddenly there was a cold on the ground, and a chill that had never been felt before rose spontaneously.

Everyone was stunned and stunned, who would have thought that? That sickly young man who seemed to be emaciated actually had such skills?

Most of the people present were Tang Chen, and when they heard that Li Changsheng had defeated and retreated from the head of the Central Plains Dart Bureau, how suspicious they were, looking at it now, the rumors were not true.

defeated Sun Baizhan with one move, and now blows up the white lion with another move, is he really a human?

The ferocious white lion is extremely fierce, its power is infinite, in order to catch him, the Tubo people sent out more than 100 people, nearly more than half of them were killed by the white lion, and the last people who came back alive were also covered in blood and seriously injured.

However, Changsheng jumped up, gathered his true qi in his palm, condensed into a sword blade, and flew out with a whoosh, and the sword qi that seemed to be frightening and unbearable, the moment it was inserted into the earth, a violent explosion sounded and the entire earth trembled.

Dam was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, his lower jaw and his lips and teeth were trembling slightly, driving his body to tremble unfreely, not what he intended, but his subconscious.

When the trembling stopped abruptly, Dam came back to his senses and looked at the young man in horror, thinking that it was the boasting of the Tang King, wantonly expanding his ability, but he didn't know that instead of expanding, the description of the Tang King was not enough to describe the strength of immortality.

Changsheng landed slowly, his toes tapped, as soft as treading on water.

For those who know how to do it, just the action of landing can know his light skills. Others don't know that these good skills are all practiced by Changsheng who shuttles through the dense forests all year round.

And light work is also thanks to the credit of the primeval jungle, jumping between the trees, like a spirit monkey, how can light work be ordinary?

Everyone was in shock, but one person frowned, his expression looked very serious, this person was none other than Li Muchen, the son of heaven.

He was different from the others, and the others were attracted by the terrifying strength of immortality, Tang King Li Muchen said in his heart: "The sword qi used by that kid seems to be 'Taixuan Sword Qi'. ”

Changsheng didn't know that Tang King Li Muchen's mother was the former saint daughter of the Yunlan Sect, the first major sect in the rivers and lakes, and the Yunlan Sect had stood in the martial arts for more than 100 years thanks to the "Taixuan Sutra" exercises, which was in the same vein as the "Taixuan Sutra" learned on Changsheng Island.

It's just that the Yunlan Sect's immortal peerless exercises are no longer complete, in other words, the "Taixuan Sutra" that the Yunlan Sect is proud of is incomplete, but the exercises learned by the immortal life are complete.

And Tang King Li Muchen naturally knew the "Taixuan Sutra", and the moment he condensed the sword qi of immortality, he noticed the similarities and differences, so he had some doubts, but he didn't dare to be sure, and now it seems that it is unmistakable.

"When did the Yunlan Sect produce such a genius?" Tang Wang asked himself in his heart.

The Empress Dowager is the former saint daughter of the Yunlan Sect, and the sect master of the Yunlan Sect is a sister.

It's just that King Tang has never heard of a peerless genius in the sect, if he is not a genius, how can he learn the skills that the sect does not pass on? ?

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things, Li Muchen calmed down, stared at the Colosseum, and saw the fierce lion getting up from the ground, he shook his mane, and his bloodthirsty eyes were full of anger.

Obviously, the white lion was angry, it stared at Li Changsheng angrily and deadly, it was already fierce and incomparable, and it would be angry if it was blown up, especially as the king of beasts, among the beasts, he was the existence of the king, even if it was an animal, it also had its unique self-esteem.

All things have spirits, and dignity has never been the exclusive right of human beings.

The hundred lions shook the white hair all over their bodies, and their thick and sharp claws slapped the ground a few times in anger to show their anger.

Li Changsheng closed his eyes, but he could perceive everything in the outside world, and he was able to close his eyes and see, which was entirely due to Long Er's rigorous training, and training him in the dark was to increase his ability to listen to the wind and debate and close his eyes.

"Angry?!"

Changsheng closed his eyes, but he could sense the anger of the white lion, and he hummed softly.

Even if the white lion was angry, Li Changsheng still looked calm, the white lion was fierce, much worse than the fierce beasts on Penglai Island.

Not to mention the three-meter white lion, the lion that Changsheng saw was not six meters long?! Growing up on the beautiful fairy island of Zhong Lingyu, each animal is several times larger than the land of the Central Plains.

Li Changsheng made a gesture of hooking his fingers, and the white lion understood his provocation.

The white lion roared, letting out a roar like a beast, it stare at the ground on all fours, leaped seven or eight meters, and took three or two steps to Changsheng.

The power claws hidden under the heavy lion's claws burst out, opening their sharp fangs, vowing to tear Li Changsheng apart.

The white lion pounced, and in the blink of an eye it was beside him.

When the human and lion were less than half a meter apart, Li Changsheng suddenly opened those eyes, and a chill erupted from under the pure eyes, which were even more terrifying than the King of Beasts.

The moment he looked at Changsheng, the white lion felt a chill coming from all directions, and its huge body stagnated slightly.

However, at the moment when the white lion was stagnant, Li Changsheng stepped forward with both feet, using one foot as the fulcrum, and the other foot slid to draw a semicircle.

His knees bent slightly, and when the white lion rushed forward, Changsheng pushed his palms flat and hit the white lion's head, and the moment the palm touched the lion, a powerful and terrifying force burst out from Changsheng, hitting the lion's face and deforming it.

Boom!!

The white lion was slapped five or six meters away with a palm, first a move, and then a palm, the lion was beaten and dizzy, kept shaking his head, trying to stand up, but like a drunk man, swaying, difficult to steady.

Everyone's vision changed with Changsheng's movements, and when the white lion pounced, he was still worried about whether he would be eaten, and his heart was tugging, and now it seems that this worry is completely superfluous.

If the white lion can speak, it will definitely scold the mother angrily, human beings say that they are the king of beasts, even human beings can hardly escape their own hunt, but now?

was beaten by a seemingly weak teenager who had no power to fight back, and he felt that his five organs were shaking violently in two moves.

This time, without waiting for the white lion to launch an offensive first, when the immortal palm pushed down, he rushed forward and took the initiative to attack. The speed of immortality is too fast, and it is flat, like a phantom in the sky, flashing by.

Don't look at Changsheng's small stature, but his strength is not weak at all, where can the white lion match his speed? It kept looking left and right, but because of its immortal speed, it rotated around the lion and couldn't be slapped with its claws.

While turning, the immortal's palms kept hitting the white lion, its huge body being its strength and its weakness, exposing a large area of its body to the enemy's attack range.

Each palm contained a terrifying force, and after a few turns around the white lion, it received no less than thirty palm blows.

Boom! Bang bang! Boom!!

Changsheng's crazy blow made the white lion suddenly lose any ability to fight back.

Just heard the sound of 'poof', and the huge body of the Kunlun Mountain lion was knocked to the ground so vulnerable.

If it weren't for Li Changsheng's mercy, I am afraid that the lion would have been dead a long time ago.

This human-lion game is not to take the other party's life, and his task is to surrender this thing, and it is a pity to kill it.

Changsheng walked up to the white lion and saw that it was still breathing, but if he wanted to stand up again, he was afraid that it would be impossible.

Seeing the horror of its prey, the arrogant and fierce lion was also afraid, and in the face of death, fear was never the ultimate privilege of human beings, and the same was true of the king of beasts.

The white lion and Changsheng looked at each other, and saw a trace of fear in his smart eyes, not the fear of being defeated by him, but the fear that came from nature.

From him, he smelled the breath of an animal that was even more terrifying than the king of beasts, and looking at the heavens and the earth, it seemed that there was only one animal with this coercion-dragon.

"Surrender or die." Changsheng said awe-inspiringly, and he said to the lion, "I know you can't understand human words, but you can feel what I mean, nod in submission, shake your head and die." ”

I saw the hundred lions, nodding obediently, lying beside Changsheng like a well-behaved kitten.

On the high platform, Tang King Li Muchen showed a touch of joy, looked at the Tubo envoy beside him, and couldn't help but ask proudly: "Now that the white lion has surrendered, I don't know how you feel at the time?" ”