Chapter 283: White Tiger
Zhao Xuan was stunned, Dai Mubai was also stunned, and several people present were stunned.
Zhao Xuan looked at the old man, and the old man's eyes were like torches, like two sparks in the night, scorching and shining.
"What? Since you have the strength, don't you even dare to compete? As a man, you have the guts to do that?? ”
Seeing that Zhao Xuan didn't speak for a long time, the old man frowned and couldn't help but scold.
"Grandpa......"
Dai Mubai opened his mouth hard, and the old man didn't know what he was crazy about, what stimulation he was under, and he was so aggressive today.
"You go, what do you kid think in your heart, don't think we don't know, I haven't come to trouble you yet!"
The old man turned his head to look at Dai Mubai, with a touch of fierceness in his eyes, and his eyes with vicissitudes of life seemed to have seen through everything.
After scolding Dai Mubai, the old man's gaze looked at Zhao Xuan again, even Zhao Xuan felt a little uncomfortable in the face of the old man's gaze.
As the previous Emperor of Xingluo, the old man has been in power for decades, and he has cultivated the aura of a superior person for many years, and the imperial aura on his body is particularly heavy, and his momentum is naturally not something that ordinary people can resist.
Seeing Dai Mubai's face turned pale, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but shake his head slightly, raised his head and looked at the old man indifferently: "Since the old man wants to have fun, let's find a place." ”
The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a wave of dissatisfaction and anger appeared on his face.
Good boy, not very old, but his tone is not small.
"Come with me!"
The old man waved his sleeves and walked outside.
Zhao Xuan nodded to everyone, signaling everyone to rest assured, and then followed the old man to prepare to walk outside.
"Zhao Xuan, be careful!"
Dai Mubai said in a deep voice behind him.
"Huh? Are you still afraid that I won't be able to defeat the old man? ”
Zhao Xuan frowned and turned around, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"I mean, be careful not to hurt the old man."
Zhao Xuan's brows slowly stretched, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his eyes looked towards the figure in front of him.
I saw that after Dai Mubai's voice fell, the figure in front of him paused, and the old man turned his head angrily and glared at Dai Mubai, Dai Mubai lowered his eyebrows and pretended not to see it.
"Humph!"
The old man snorted fiercely and left angrily.
Dai Mubai raised his head and smiled at the two girls beside him: "This is comfortable." ”
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The old man wanted to fight, and the huge Star Luo City couldn't find a suitable venue, and wanted to build a venue that could be used for the battle of the Title Douluo-level powerhouse, which was something that even the Martial Spirit Hall didn't dare to think about.
So the old man took Zhao Xuan out of the palace, and then rushed towards the wilderness outside the city.
The old man's speed is very fast, and he often appears a hundred meters away in a flash, driven by the strong wind, and the pedestrians on the road are all looking around blankly.
Zhao Xuan followed behind the old man, although his speed was not slow, but compared to the old man, Zhao Xuan's movements had a sense of leisure, which seemed extremely relaxed.
"Good boy, the strength is really good!"
The old man in front also paid attention to Zhao Xuan's movements in the back, and when he saw Zhao Xuan's appearance, his eyes lit up, this kid seemed much more relaxed than him.
After a short time, the two of them came to a wilderness dozens of miles outside Xingluo City, and the wilderness was full of weeds, reaching no knees high.
The old man stood up suddenly, then turned around and said in a deep voice: "Boy, let me see what your pride is." ”
Perhaps Zhao Xuan's performance just now had convinced him a little, so he looked at Zhao Xuan with a little vigilance in his eyes, and a huge white tiger phantom rose behind him the moment the words fell.
This white tiger phantom is unusually tall, like a god standing between heaven and earth, standing up to the sky and the earth.
"White Tiger, possessed!"
With the old man's deep shout, the huge white tiger submerged into his body, and in an instant, he completed the possession state, and the breath belonging to the king of beasts permeated the four fields.
The whirring strong wind blew, and this strong wind broke through the clouds with a fierce aura, making the sky originally densely covered with white clouds form a huge hollow, revealing the clear sky that was blocked by this, and countless blades of grass were cut off in this wave of air and flew all over the sky.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
The nine soul rings surrounded the old man's body, showing his noble identity, one of the most powerful people in the Douluo Continent!
Zhao Xuan was not shocked, there were no ups and downs in his heart, even if he didn't use the Thunder Battle Body or the Demon God True Body, the old man would still not be his opponent.
Seeing Zhao Xuan's attitude, the old man had anger in his eyes, and felt that Zhao Xuan was too arrogant.
The figure flashed, and the old man, who was originally a hundred meters away from Zhao Xuan, appeared in front of him.
The claws that shimmered with cold light were in front, and the figure was behind. When the old man revealed, layers of air ripples accompanied by a roar appeared behind the old man.
Although the old man's speed is very fast, for Zhao Xuan, who has divine sense, no matter how fast the old man's movements are, they will be projected in his mind frame by frame.
So at the moment when the old man's figure flickered, he suddenly noticed a volley of feet volleying towards him.
"Wow!"
The old man, who was experienced in combat, instantly resisted with his claws.
Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed, the old man's reaction speed is good, he is really old and strong.
Compared with Zhao Xuan's ease, the old man's face was much more solemn, because he found that Zhao Xuan was extremely strong in terms of combat experience and combat awareness.
In fact, although the old man's combat experience was much more than Zhao Xuan's, his combat experience against Title Douluo was far inferior.
After his foot was blocked by the old man, Zhao Xuan quickly stabilized his body, and then reflexively pulled out another kick, which was so fast that it made people's brains react.
The old man was shocked, he couldn't dodge and was kicked in the chest, and the whole person took dozens of steps back.
Feeling the hot pain in his chest, the old man only felt that his face was even hotter at this moment, as a Titled Douluo who had been famous for many years, he didn't expect to be suppressed by a junior today.
The soul power on his body fluctuated for a while, and the fifth soul ring on the old man's body suddenly lit up, and a huge white tiger head rose above his head, with flowing hair and smart eyes, the entire white tiger was vivid.
"Whew!"
As the old man opened his mouth and let out a roar, the huge tiger head above his head also roared, and the sound shook the mountains and fields, so frightened that the animals from miles away fled to the outside world.
Zhao Xuan's face was indifferent, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and with a light pull in the void, a thunder spear flashing with thunder suddenly appeared.
The Thunder Spear is composed entirely of thunder, with a condensed thunder rune in the center and a manifest thunder on the outside.
After mastering the Thunder Realm, Zhao Xuan's use of the Zixiao Divine Thunder was even better, and even the Thunder Spear was much stronger than before.
With the spear in his hand, Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed with divine light, and suddenly he threw it towards the tiger's head that came with a bloody mouth.
The spear crossed the air, with a long trail, like a snaking thunderbolt.
The Thunder Spear pierced the White Tiger's head without the slightest hindrance, at first it was just a little, and then the Thunder cracked, and half of the White Tiger's head was destroyed by the Thunder Spear.
The remaining half of the white tiger head continued to rush, and the remaining power was less than thirty percent.
Zhao Xuan threw a punch at random, as if he had more and more power, giving birth to a powerful fist wind, tearing the remaining half of the white tiger's head to pieces.
Standing indifferently and arrogantly, Zhao Xuan looked directly at the Dai family uncle and said, "Old man, don't come to the little tricks, otherwise you won't have a lot of fun, won't you?" ”
The old man was surprisingly not angry, but said with a solemn face: "That's a good ......."
(End of chapter)