Ling Haochu was dressed in a purple robe, his clothes were agitated, and he sat cross-legged in the scroll space.

The aura turned, and there were six slowly rotating black vortices behind his body, three of which were the three attributes of ice, fire, and thunder.

And the sixth vortex loomed, gradually beginning to condense under the convergence of spiritual energy.

After a long time, Ling Hao opened his eyes, and a fine light burst out from his eyes, and at this moment his eyes were like stars, shining on the world.

Finally, the sixth heavenly palace was also condensed, and the six vortices rotated in unison behind him, faintly emitting a cold suction.

Two months had passed here, and the disciples who had witnessed Ling Hao's initial strength in the past two months had been respectful to him.

Except for some who must come to challenge Ling Haochu, otherwise they will never be easily provoked.

Ling Hao looked at the void at the beginning, his face was indifferent, and his body moved, and he appeared on the roof of the main hall, only to see a figure in front of him cut through the sky.

When the wind blew, the appearance of the people who came gradually became clear.

It was a white tiger god emitting a white streamer, with a tiger's head and a tower-like body, holding a white broadsword in his right hand, and the killing aura formed a reality around him.

Seeing that Ling Haochu's aura had changed greatly at this time, the White Tiger Divine Man couldn't help but light up his eyes and said, "But it's a breakthrough?"

Ling Hao smiled and said nothing.

The White Tiger Divine Man is the guardian of the White Tiger Inheritance in the scroll space, and he has obtained the White Tiger Inheritance, so he can naturally accept the White Tiger experience.

After staying here for half a year, that is, two months in the outside world, Ling Haochu's strength was already very different from when he first came to the Cangcang Continent.

"Then let's fight!" the White Tiger Divine Man grinned, his battle intent was revealed in his eyes, and as soon as the words fell, with a wave of one hand, the original hall turned into a huge black altar.

The black altar has eight huge cone-shaped stone pillars, like black octopuses, with huge claws that extend infinitely, enclosing the two of them.

Ling Haochu's eyes flashed with battle intent, and those dark eyes slowly swirled, changing into four dotted stars, and the aura rolled in his body, gushing out of his body.

The aura crushed the surrounding air and deformed, adjusted the body to the strongest state, and stepped out in one step, and the space vibrate.

The white tiger's eyes lit up, followed by a loud laugh, and his eyes turned into four-star eyes like Ling Haochu, but his eyes had a different color, which was blood red, and his body burst out.

Bang!

There are no gorgeous spell confrontations, no kaleidoscopic formations activated, only strong and strong bangs between the flesh and the body.

The confrontation between the two is fist-to-flesh, Ling Haochu is both rigid and soft, and different moves can be changed between one move and one style, and the white tiger god's fist style is like a fierce and domineering man who is not afraid of life and death, fighting, and the opponent must be beaten and unable to fight back!

The three-colored aura collided wildly with the white aura, and the surrounding space shook and rumbled.

In just a few dozen breaths, the two of them had already thrown hundreds of punches.

Ling Haochu's eyes flashed slightly, and the four-star eyes turned left and right, constantly capturing the fist trend of the White Tiger Godman, but the opponent's fist style was too strong, which completely made up for the shortcomings, making him faintly defeated.

"You're too hesitant, attack with all your might!" the white tiger reprimanded, showing no mercy, his fist emitting a white streamer, and he blasted it with a punch.

Rumble!

There was a bang, and the white streamer rushed away like a peerless tiger.

Ling Haochu's eyebrows froze, he didn't dare to be careless, he pushed with both hands, and the three-color aura of ice, fire and thunder surged wildly, and a three-color mark appeared in front of him, forming a protective shield.

Cover the sky!

Like thunder and lightning, the giant tiger flew in, and slammed into the sky-covering seal, and the rumbling sound resounded, and the aura that was based in front of Ling Haochu spread out to the surroundings, forming a storm of aura and sweeping away.

Ling Haochu, who was at the center of the storm, his eyes were extremely calm, the White Tiger Divine Man's move had defeated him countless times in the past six months, but this was not that time.

I saw that the four star eyes of Ling Haochu's eyes flashed with essence, and he looked through the storm, and the White Tiger Divine Man was also looking at it with his fists, as if he noticed that he was looking over, and the White Tiger Divine Man grinned and said, "It doesn't seem so unbearable." ”

The storm lasted ten breaths and dissipated.

Ling Haochu rushed out again and entangled with the White Tiger Divine Man, if someone was watching from the side, he would not be able to see without the supernatural power of the naked eye.

With the naked eye, only two streamers could be seen colliding with each other, and their speed was already as fast as lightning in the Broken Infant Realm.

"Since it's my heir, let's use the three magical powers to fight it out!"

The White Tiger Godman's eyes exuded monstrous battle intent, and he had been crushing Ling Haochu for half a year, but his growth was also visible to the naked eye, as if he was growing rapidly.

Ling Haochu already had the strength to defeat himself.

That's exactly what I mean. ”

Ling Haochu also has infinite battle intent, and after training for so long, not only the physical body but also the inheritance, the White Tiger Divine Man feeds himself with moves, in order to cultivate the next strong man.

The two of them stepped out at the same time, their fists swinging, only to see two giant shadows appear behind them, like a demon god, and the monstrous demonic energy filled the main space, which made people shudder.

The White Tiger Divine is a Demon God Giant Tiger, following him to the same posture, with infinite demonic intent, while Ling Haochu is a white Demon God Giant, his fists are unyielding, with killing intent, and demonic intent.

Killing intent three styles, demon killing fist!

Boom Boom!!

The two fists collided, and the demonic qi gushed out, blowing the sleeves and hair of Ling Haochu and the White Tiger Shenren, and the explosion-like power was frantically confronting.

In the next form, the two broke through the sky, the wind and clouds swirled, the thunder gushed, and the lightning thundered.

God-killing fist!

The two gods were fighting, affected by the space, their fist wind would not destroy the scroll, but the destructive power was still unbeatable, the mountains and rivers under their feet, the altar collapsed, and the dark sky was punched out by them into a whirlpool.

Like the eye of a black hole, it was terrifying, but they still didn't tell the winner, only to see the aura light flow swept away, and the two of them were each pushed out a hundred meters away, staggering a few steps before standing firm.

Ling Haochu was bleeding from the corners of his mouth at this time, his hands were trembling, dripping blood, and the original purple robe was already tattered at this moment, as if as long as the breeze blew gently, his robe would be blown away.

The White Tiger Divine Man was also uncomfortable, his tiger mouth was torn at the arm, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.

"Tiger God, you are no match for me anymore. Ling Haochu said indifferently.

"Hehe, I haven't lost before I am defeated, spirit boy, I have never admitted defeat in my faith!"

The White Tiger Divine Man grinned, in his belief, there was never a word of defeat, only life and death, and once he fought, he would decide life and death!

Ling Haochu was in awe and said, "I respect the Tiger God and dare to be the vanguard of the Thunder Emperor!"

The white tiger laughed, and his momentum was like an ancient divine beast, which was the dignity of the four divine beasts, and it was a symbol of the white tiger's countless killings.

His momentum rose like a volcanic eruption, and the next moment, he moved!

Ling Haochu's eyes were solemn, and his aura exploded, and he also followed.

Three types of killing intent, killing the sky, and changing your life against the sky!

The fists collided, and white light flooded out from the center, and everywhere they went, they were gray, and the two peerless figures, like two gods and demons, were immersed in the sea of white light.

(End of chapter)