Chapter 671: Is it a tiger or a cat?
"Fight that and come to heaven! The old man doesn't want to hurt the innocent! "Miao Junfeng was on one foot, like a breeze, and in the blink of an eye, he soared into the sky.
After seeing Miao Junfeng's figure, Yew's eyes showed a solemn look. When it came to Luo Hu, his body was full of fighting spirit, and he roared excitedly and soared to the sky.
The white armor formed by the white tiger's battle qi concealed Luo Hu's appearance, making him look like a white warrior who had fallen from the sky.
The silver battle axe exuded a cold glow in the sunlight, and at the same time warned Miao Junfeng, "Don't be rubbed by me, it will be damaged." ”
The circular white tiger realm was opened by Luo Hu, and a white disc with a diameter of five hundred meters enclosed Miao Junfeng inside.
"Are you ready? If I could, I'd attack. ”
"Old man, if you don't want to die, I advise you to leave yourself a way back! It's too late to kneel down to me and beg for mercy! ”
"Huh!" , Miao Junfeng's eyes narrowed, and he brought out an afterimage, and rushed towards Luo Hu.
Luo Hu stood in place and did not move, like a door god. He didn't believe that Miao Junfeng's fist could bring him harm, this was his own experience and experience, not a conjecture that came out of thin air.
There was a sound of "bang", Luo Hu was smashed by Miao Junfeng's fist, although his body stood in place and did not move, but his body made a "bang" sound of the battle armor rubbing.
"It's not bad, it's not insulting the White Tiger's fighting spirit. This punch is just a temptation, if you dare to hold up the next punch like now, you will be the one who will be embarrassed. ”
The law of death is mobilized by Miao Junfeng, restrained under the skin. A pair of fists that seem to be ordinary have actually turned into the scythe of death.
"Hah!" One punch out, the wind and clouds move.
Even in the White Tiger Domain, the aura inside was mobilized by Miao Junfeng's punch. The spiral-shaped fist wind enveloped the decomposing white clouds, and smashed towards Luo Hu's chest with a swift momentum.
This time, Luo Hu didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. The white tiger's battle qi was urged, and a hazy smoke-like white tiger was summoned in front of him and made a tiger pounce posture. At the same time, the battle axe in his hand also let out a tiger roar, issuing a warning to Miao Junfeng from the Beastmaster.
With a "poof", Miao Junfeng broke the smoke-like white tiger, and his fist smashed accurately into Luo Hu's chest.
However, the next moment, the silver battle axe slashed down at a speed that was beyond the naked eye. If he is hit, Miao Junfeng will be splashed with blood on the spot and die here.
"I'm waiting for your axe!" Miao Junfeng grinned, and his fist went up.
It turned out that he had calculated that Luo Hu would invite you into the urn, so he did not use all his strength in that punch, but postponed the output of his strength with some reservations.
Spiritual Tai Chi pays attention to homeopathic borrowing and borrowing strength. The force that had already been retracted was driven by Miao Junfeng, and he hit a more powerful blow.
"Click, click, sting!"
The fist and the silver axe collided together in an instant, and the sound of shattering resounded through the sky, and even the people on the ground could hear it clearly.
"Miao Lao is so big, how can his physical body be compared to the silver axe turned into battle qi, he is miserable now!"
"Listening to this voice, Miao Lao's hand is probably useless. Miao Lao is old, and the power of qi and blood is not as good as before, and the residual power of Lord Luo's axe is not so easy to resolve. ”
"This is called self-inflicted, whoever makes him think that his life is long, and if it is not pleasing to the eye, he must take care of that matter. O man! Don't toss around, the more you toss, the faster you die. ”
The voices that have a negative attitude towards Miao Junfeng are one-sided. Under this trend, the heartstrings of people who are worried about Miao Junfeng and want to do something for Miao Junfeng are tightened.
"Humph! This is the end of going against this king! It's too late to admit defeat, otherwise, the next axe will be chop, and your head will fall to the ground! ”
Miao Junfeng winked at him and said with a smile: "Dare to say that you are not sick?" Do you dare to say that you are undiminished? Dare not admit that you are an old cat and not a tiger?
Open your cat's eyes wide and take a good look to see if it is an old hand or the silver axe of battle qi that you are proud of! ”
Miao Junfeng's words shocked Luo Hu's heart. He felt the cry of the silver axe in his hand.
The silver axe, which has always been invincible and unfavorable, was shattered by a fist today. And he smashed it without realizing it.
"Roar!" A tiger roared, and the powerful wave of qi made Miao Junfeng, who was unaware for a while, fly out.
"Good fellows! What a few levels of wind! After Miao Junfeng stabilized his figure, he stroked his hair. Even if your image is that of an old man, you must pay attention to your appearance.
"Old man, you have angered this king! This king won't give you another chance! Take your life! Luo Hu's eyes turned into a pair of tiger eyes at this moment, and the white tiger armor also rose up with clouds of white mist at this time.
"Blessed by the White Tiger! Old man, it is also your blessing to be able to die under the grace of the White Tiger Divine Beast! ”
As soon as the words fell, a tiger's paw the size of a tiled house was slapped in the air.
As soon as Miao Junfeng wanted to dodge, he was given a strong binding force to stay in place. In the realm of the white tiger, since the white tiger has already attacked, how can it let the prey in front of it slip away?
"Humph! Unless you come in your own body, you're a big cat in my eyes! It's not much better than that old cat! ”
Miao Junfeng shouted, withdrew his arms, and then took a deep breath and quickly pushed his fists up.
"Ang" a dragon groan, and the dragon shadow flashed away. The tiger palm that was photographed was under the impact of Miao Junfeng's fists, and it could no longer be shot.
"Do you dare to fight with me? Well, that's good! Then get the hell out of here! ”
Miao Junfeng roared, kicked his legs hard, and his body flew upward.
The tiger's palm was constantly lifted in the process of jumping up the wonderful wind, until it was flown out with a "bang".
"Although you can't bully young people to be poor, old people are not so easy to bully!" Looking at the tiger paw that flew out by himself, Miao Junfeng stretched out his arms, raised his left foot, and posed as a white crane with bright wings.
"Huhu
Below Miao Junfeng, a white flame rose into the air, sealing Miao Junfeng's retreat. Above, a white lightning bolt the size of a wellhead floated there.
It's like a poisonous snake locking Miao Junfeng tightly. As long as you dare to jump, I will bite you.
This sight made the emotions of the people watching the battle below high.
This is the scene of the Heroes Meeting, and most of the people present are young people. As long as it is a young person, how can there be no blood in them! How could you not have a longing heart after seeing such a wonderful duel!
"I think we can tell the winner." The corners of the purple-shirted king's mouth lifted slightly, and he was very confident in Luo Hu's blow.
"Master, you must not be fine! The apprentice's fighting spirit has just begun, and I hope you will bring the apprentice into the broad road! Erzhu grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands, and the anxiety in his heart was like an ant on a hot pot.
As for Luo Qiankun's family, it is needless to say. Miao Junfeng and they are now in the same boat, and only if he wins, the current crisis can be overcome.