Chapter 1220: Fighting for the Tiger
Being able to live and practice on Kunlun Mountain, the bloodline and qualifications of those White Tiger Clan teenagers are beyond doubt, most of them have already gained the convenience of the recovery of heaven and earth, and their cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds into the existence of the Shenyuan realm in recent years.
Originally, they thought that even if they were not the opponents of the Tiger Thousand Army after becoming a Shenyuan Realm cultivator, the gap would not be as huge as when the realm was low, but the reality gave them a heavy blow.
Today's Tiger Thousand Army makes them unable to have the idea of confrontation at all, not to mention fighting, even that monstrous fierce aura is already unbearable for them.
The White Slaughter Sword Emperor didn't mean to meddle at all, he was obviously very interested in Chu Duan's strength, firstly, Chu Dui, as a distinguished guest of the White Tiger Clan, it was inconvenient for him to forcibly investigate, and secondly, with Chu Duan's identity, there must be a heavy treasure on his body to cover up the cultivation as a qi machine, so he didn't know Chu Dui's specific realm.
"Let's shoot!"
Chu Duan's face did not change, and there was no change in the qi on his body, as if he didn't put Hu Qianjun in his eyes at all.
The faces of the White Tiger Clan monks watching in the square were indignant, as the immortal pride of the White Tiger Clan, the Tiger Thousand Army represented the face of their White Tiger Clan. Chu Duan despised it so much, trampling on not only the dignity of the Tiger Thousand Army, but also the face of their White Tiger Clan.
The Tiger Thousand Army's tiger eyes condensed slightly, the disciples of Dao Zun were famous in all worlds, and the last battle between the Shura Daokong known as the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Venerable in the Open Heaven and Earth shook the entire cultivation world, and many of the Great Emperors, Quasi-Venerables and Taboo who were present admitted that the same realm was not the opponent of the two at all.
That battle was recorded by a secret treasure and rubbed and then spread to the heavens, and the Tiger Qianjun repeatedly observed that battle, and thought that there was a certain gap between him and Shura Daokong, and the final winner of that battle was Chu Duan.
Even so, Dao Venerable disciples shouldn't be so arrogant, which made Hu Qianjun annoyed in his heart, and the platinum tiger behind him let out a terrifying roar, and jumped towards Chu Dui to pounce on him.
The speed of the true form of the Tiger Thousand Military Law was amazing, like a platinum lightning bolt cutting through the sky, and it came to Chu Dui in an instant. The White Tiger Clan was born by adhering to the Golden Dao, and among the Five Elements, the gold lord kills, so this clan has always been the heaviest to kill.
Before the true form of the Dharma Appearance was close, a terrifying ferocious aura rushed towards his face, like hundreds of swords added to his body. Even ordinary cultivators in the late stage of the Cave Heaven would lose their minds when they were rushed by this ferocious aura, and it would be impossible to resist at all, and they would be torn to pieces in an instant.
However, allowing the fierce aura to come to his face, Chu Duan's face did not change, and the blade-like fierce aura could not shake his mind at all. At the moment when the White Tiger Law sumo was killed, Chu Duan made a move, and he didn't see him use any magical secret techniques, but just raised his palm and pressed it on the top of the White Tiger Law Phase's head between the lightning and flint.
Chu Duan was in mid-air, and his palm was very different from the White Tiger Method, but under that seemingly insipid palm, the huge White Tiger Law was unable to move forward in the slightest.
"What happened?"
"I don't know, why didn't Senior Brother Qianjun's true form move?"
"Could it be...... Could it be that he was suppressed by Daozun's disciples?"
"What nonsense, that is Senior Brother Qianjun's true form, enough to tear apart any Cave Heaven Realm cultivator, and even compete with the gods, how can it be suppressed so easily!"
"Then why do you say that Senior Brother Qianjun has not made any movement in his true form?"
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The young monks of the White Tiger Clan who were watching were noisy, while the older monks frowned in confusion, and those who had advanced cultivation were collectively silent.
That's right, the White Tiger Law of the Tiger Qianjun was suppressed, and the Daozun disciples did not use any magical secret techniques at all, just relying on their physical bodies to allow the Tiger Qianjun to tear apart the cave sky alive, and the White Tiger Law Phase, which could compete with the gods, was easily suppressed.
To what extent is the physical strength of the Dao Venerable disciples? The White Tiger Law Phase, which suppresses the Tiger Thousand Army with only the physical body, is afraid that even the clansmen in the Heavenly God Realm in the clan will not be able to do it.
The platinum light on Hu Qianjun's body was even more blazing, and obscure whispers sounded in his mouth, only to see that under the white tiger law that was suppressed by Chu Duan, a pair of heavenly sword-like platinum divine wings suddenly stretched out and slashed towards Chu Duan.
Chu Duan's ribs also had a pair of palms poking out to meet the platinum divine wings, and the palms of those hands collided dozens of times with the breath of the platinum divine wings, and the pair of platinum divine wings were enough to cut off the Dao weapon, but they couldn't even cut the flesh of the palm.
A two-foot golden knife appeared in his hand, and the surface of the golden knife was mottled with blood, and I don't know how many creatures were killed by this golden knife. The figure flickered, and the tiger Qianjun who was holding the golden knife came to the top of the white tiger law phase, and the dense golden light on the golden knife bloomed and slashed at the key points around Chu Duan's body.
Chu Duan's other palm opened, and suddenly one after another Heaven Tribulation Power burst out, and the dense golden light suddenly shattered and dissipated. The palm of his hand shot out through the broken golden light, and the sound of the gold and iron clashing roared, and the tiger Qianjun holding the golden sword suddenly flew out upside down.
Hu Qianjun, who flew out upside down, was shocked, the golden knife was a natal magic weapon that he practiced with his own flesh and blood sacrifice with the ancient method of refining soldiers, and it was infused with extremely precious materials. Even if he was limited by his own realm, this magic weapon was only at the level of a Dao weapon, but the hardness and sharpness were comparable to that of a middle-grade divine weapon, and the Dao Venerable disciple actually struck his natal magic weapon with his physical body.
Hu Qianjun's natal golden knife didn't even leave a white mark on Chu Duan's palm, let alone break Chu Duan's body and leave Chu Dui with injuries.
However, this knife was not completely useless, Chu Duan's figure took two steps back, and the White Tiger Faxiang, who was suppressed by him with one hand, took the opportunity to escape, still entrenched behind Hu Qianjun.
Chu Duan didn't use all his strength, not even fifty percent of his strength, otherwise, in terms of his strength after he successfully conquered the Heaven Dao and walked out of his own cultivation path, Hu Qianjun would not even be able to withstand his blow, and the White Tiger Law would be blown up by him in a single look.
However, this is the Kunlun Wonderland, where the ancestral mountain of the White Tiger clan is located, and it is necessary to leave face for the White Tiger clan. Moreover, Chu Duan was reluctant to reveal his true strength, even if the White Tiger Clan had a great relationship with their Dao Zun, the surrounding White Tiger Clan monks would inevitably spread the word.
There was a black light distorted and wriggled in the center of Hu Qianjun's eyebrows, and the black light bulged to form a flesh ball, and a pitch-black eyeball slowly opened. The eyeballs were dark and deep, like a portal connecting the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and a terrifying death ghost aura emanated from the eyeballs.
The faces of the White Tiger Clan monks who were watching around were shocked, and even the White Tiger Clan Tianjiao, who had cultivated to the level of a god, was uncomfortable, and the onlookers under the divine realm could only retreat again and again.
"Daozun disciple, this is the strongest supernatural power I have created, "Acting for the Tiger", which can cut off the soul of the Yuan God, and the fallen creatures will become part of my power!"
Hu Qianjun's dark eyes were ghostly, and a pitch-black light suddenly burst out, the light was as thin as hair, and even the gaze of the gods could not keep up with the speed of the pitch-black light.