The old man touched his chest, the feeling that came from there was true, the young man in front of him was very weird, he didn't see him use his martial soul, nor did he see him show his soul ring, just a kick, a thunder, a punch made him fall down.

He now somewhat believed in the words of the Holy Ancestor, and the young man in front of him was comparable to a ninety-fourth level Title Douluo even if he only used his physical body.

But...... That's just a martial soul possession!

The old man's gaze became deeper, he looked directly at Zhao Xuan, and the seventh soul ring on his body flickered, it was an equally deep soul ring, the pitch-black appearance represented his grade, symbolizing the absolute high-level 10,000-year soul ring, and the seventh place represented his soul skill!

"Seventh Soul Technique - Martial Soul True Body!"

Unlike the martial soul phantom that converged into his body when he possessed his body just now, the old man's body was glowing with golden light at this moment, but there was an illusory beast shadow drilling out of his body.

The eyes are bright golden, like two dazzling suns, and in the diffuse faint golden light, only this pair of eyes is more conspicuous.

In an instant, the golden light like a thin veil began to slowly dissipate, and the pair of golden eyes had become huge at some point, like two lanterns.

The old man's human body disappeared, and what appeared in front of Zhao Xuan's eyes was a majestic and huge white tiger, the white tiger was about twenty meters long, even if it stood a hundred meters away from Zhao Xuan, it was still a giant beast that could only be looked up to.

The white tiger has a slender body, a handsome appearance, eyes like gold and sun, scorching and pressing, and hair like silver like the moon, exuding a cold light.

The paws of the white tiger's feet fell to the ground without making a sound, like an elegant nobleman, and his steps were light.

Zhao Xuan was amazed, and secretly thought to himself, he really couldn't bear to do it if he was so good-looking.

But the old man's voice soon came: "Boy, go on!" ”

The corners of Zhao Xuan's mouth curled slightly, and the first soul ring hidden by his divine sense flickered, and he couldn't move and activated it instantly.

Old man, you asked me to come here yourself.

"Whew!"

Zhao Xuan's figure flashed, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the white tiger that the old man had turned into, and then he made a footprint.

The white tiger who was frozen by Zhao Xuan's first soul technique had ignorance in his eyes, and he was imprinted on his head by Zhao Xuan without any resistance, and a black footprint appeared on the silver-white hair as smooth as silk.

The huge force instantly hit the white tiger's body, and in front of Zhao Xuan's small body, the huge white tiger rolled on the ground several times.

Even though he was forced to roll on the ground, the white tiger's eyes were still wide, and he was at a loss inside, as if he was thinking about life.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

The body stopped rolling, and the old man remembered, I am Dai Feng, I am in the wilderness, and I am fighting with a kid.

But why am I like this?

A fierce wind struck, and the old man subconsciously turned over to dodge, and his huge eyes saw Zhao Xuan, who missed the blow.

His memory gradually became clear, just now this kid seemed to have soul power fluctuations on his body, soul skills? Soul bones? The old man didn't know, but he understood that it must have been Zhao Xuan's ghost just now.

So the old man was angry, and when the tiger was angry, he generally raised his head and roared, and his throat roared.

The white tiger that the old man turned into at this time was no exception, so Zhao Xuan was sprayed with saliva at hand, and Zhao Xuan's long hair was blown by the strong wind.

Zhao Xuan wiped a handful of water stains on his face, and his face was a little ugly.

He raised his head slightly, meeting the white tiger's lowered eyes.

The next moment, two clouds of light, one gold and one purple, flashed here, and the white tiger had a surging golden soul power in his mouth, and the thunder in Zhao Xuan's hand flashed!

"Boom!"

A huge roar resounded in the empty wilderness, whether it was the White Tiger Soul Power or the Zixiao Divine Thunder, both of them had the characteristics of destroying evil spirits, so both of them were extremely manic, and they were both repulsive, and at this moment it could be said that the tip of the needle was against the wheat.

"Whew!"

The wind and waves blew, and the two fell back hundreds of meters.

Zhao Xuan looked at the white tiger in the distance, his eyes flashed, the white tiger martial soul was much stronger in the state of the martial soul's true body than the state when the martial soul was possessed.

However, this is not enough, even if you don't use the Thunder Battle Body, you don't use the Demon God True Body!

The chaotic wild grass on the earth suddenly burst into a faint green light, and then grew wildly in the next moment.

The white tiger looked down at the ground under his feet, his eyes were a little uncertain, because the moment this green light appeared, he sensed that his soul power began to flow, although the soul power that passed every minute and second was not much, but if it went on for a long time, it would be a terrifying amount!

And what's even more terrifying is that his passing soul power and the life energy of the plants on the earth are all converging towards Zhao Xuan.

This is Zhao Xuan's Fourth Soul Technique, Time Eternal Life Realm!

The old man couldn't help it, if he let Zhao Xuan suck it like this again, then he was afraid that he wouldn't even have the strength to fight after a while, so he didn't hesitate to pounce on Zhao Xuan.

The soles of the feet left the ground, but the feeling of being hollowed out disappeared suddenly.

The white tiger's eyes drooped slightly, and the light in his eyes flashed, it turned out that only touching the earth would have that effect.

The old man who came to his senses was stunned, but his attention was on Zhao Xuan, and the huge tiger palm fell suddenly, leaving a huge shadow, and wherever the shadow was shrouded, there was a huge pressure to suppress it.

However, this kind of pressure has little impact on Zhao Xuan, who has extremely outstanding physical fitness.

With a slight movement of his figure, Zhao Xuan was out of the coverage of the White Tiger Tiger Palm.

Zhao Xuan floated in the air, the hem of his clothes slowly fluttering in the wind, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a dazzling purple gold condensed in his eyes.

"Thunder, fall!"

As the right hand fell, a purple-gold field instantly unfolded, and endless thunder sounded out of the void, cheering, jumping, and rumbling, like a crazy symphony.

The white tiger was shocked, and immediately a fierce color flashed in its eyes, and countless golden soul power full of sharp gold qi on its body swept away, and the whole earth was churned, and it was ploughed over and over again.

The head of the white tiger on the earth, which was full of golden light, was high, and a low roar came out of his throat, and the ninth soul ring on his body lit up.

Even Zhao Xuan's Thunder Realm was forced away at this moment, and he couldn't move in an inch for a while, and the countless golden lights were like golden lightsabers, shooting wildly towards Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan stood proudly in the sky, surrounded by an endless sea of thunder, even if the earth was crisscrossed by the sharp gold qi of the white tiger, but the sky was still his territory.

In the face of the infinite golden light, Zhao Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he was still light, even if each of these golden lights had the ability to penetrate the Soul Emperor's body, it was still the same, because he knew his own power very well.

Thunder surged in the sea of thunder above the heavenly dome, and bursts of palpitating thunder came from inside, as if the divine thunder was wrath.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, accompanied by bursts of thunder, countless thunderbolts fell from the sea of thunder, and the target was directly aimed at the white tiger that Old Man Dai had turned into, and in an instant, the entire world turned purple gold.

The Zixiao Divine Thunder fell, colliding with the golden light that flew towards Zhao Xuan, the golden light was so sharp that even the space was cut into cracks by it, and the hideous and terrifying pitch-black cracks spread, and the darkness hidden in it was full of dead silence.

But around this, in the face of the terrifying Zixiao Divine Thunder Golden Light, it was still invincible, and the endless divine thunder fell, and the entire void was twisted and collapsed, as if nothing could carry it.

Under the coercion of the divine thunder, the golden light of the Dao Dao was shattered in an instant, no matter how hard it tried, no matter how sharp it was, it was vulnerable under the power of the divine thunder.

The white tiger's pupils shrank suddenly, and the golden light shattered into a rain of light that fell, and it could feel close to them, because they were all transformed by his soul power.

But suddenly, a bone-chilling chill rose from the soles of its feet, the golden light shattered, and infinite thunder fell, and that thunder seemed to be the sword of heaven's punishment, hanging above its head!

The white tiger that the old man turned into subconsciously closed his eyes, and his ears were full of thunderous and roaring sounds, as if they were cheering, as if they were laughing at his inadequacy.

But gradually, the sound of the thunder became smaller and thinner, until finally the heavens and the earth ...... It's silent!

The white tiger's eyes slowly opened, and there was a slender figure and a handsome young man.

Zhao Xuan's face was calm, and he said softly with a smile: "Old man, you lost." ”

The white tiger was stunned, and then let out a long sigh......

(End of chapter)