Wu Qizhe and the White Tiger came to the mountain road outside the Vermilion Bird Palace.

Suzaku followed suit, and so did her four flying girls.

The white tiger did not fight directly with Wu Qizhe, and a fierce and unmatched palm directly slammed into Wu Qizhe's face.

Wu Qizhe avoided it, but instead went around behind the white tiger.

The white tiger was not in a panic, his left elbow was swung vigorously, Wu Qizhe took the battle with a heavy palm, and under the hard fight, the two sides seemed to be indistinguishable.

Wu Qizhe took advantage of the situation and slashed it with one palm, and the white tiger's figure could be avoided for a while.

The white tiger raised his palm to fight back, Wu Qizhe was invincible, and he held his palm hard, and broke out a series of loud noises.

The two sides attacked violently, and under the fight against each other, the white tiger actually felt faintly struggling.

Soon it was forced to the edge of the mountain road.

"White Tiger, I think you're a sick cat." Wu Qizhe took advantage of the situation and slammed his palm on the white tiger's chest.

Under the slamming of Wu Qizhe's palm, the white tiger fell down the mountain road, and the tiger's palm penetrated the mountain wall, rising from the ground, and his body was above the air.

Blood overflowed from the corner of the white tiger's mouth, and the palm just now obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries, but this was not what annoyed him the most, the most annoying thing was that he actually lost face in front of Suzaku, this man must die.

I saw the white tiger falling from the sky, and suddenly roared angrily, and the energy soared, and a tiger-shaped energy suddenly appeared behind him, and the momentum was so strong that the audience was shocked.

Suzaku had a worried face, it seemed that Baihu was really angry this time, he was not worried about his childhood friend, but more worried about Wu Qizhe.

Fang Yuanzhang Xu Nei, the energy is surging and excited, and the Vermilion Bird also has to latent internal strength, and it can stand still.

I saw the white tiger standing proudly, and the tiger-shaped spirit behind him was like an arrow on the string, ready to pounce.

Wu Qizhe was not in a hurry, and his whole body was flooded with golden flames like substance.

The true qi is swirling, conjuring up a golden dragon-shaped energy, and the white tiger does not move much.

On the mountain road, the dragon and tiger confronted each other, and the audience watched the battle with bated breath.

The people in the high-rise buildings on the hillside were also attracted by the strength of the white tiger.

"Oh, something happened to Suzaku Palace." The muscles on this person's back are swollen and strong, especially the dragon-shaped tattoo, which is powerful and lifelike.

"It seems unusual, we should see." Jumping down from a high-rise building of dozens of feet, like walking on the ground, this person's light work is to achieve the realm!

The man found a suitable position and watched the two fight.

"Drink." The white tiger shouted violently and took the lead in attacking.

"Even if you kneel down and kowtow to me three times this time, I want you to die a miserable death." The white tiger was ashamed.

The white tiger was menacing, Wu Qizhe was not in a hurry, jumped up vigorously, and cast the flying dragon of the eighteen palms of the dragon in the sky.

The strength is condescending, and the white tiger is covered in the center.

Wu Qizhe's palms thundered down like meteors, his palms floated with gold-colored dragon heads, his arms wrapped around the dragon's body, and the sound of the dragon's groans was endless.

The fist and palm were shaken, and the white tiger tried his best to resolve Wu Qizhe's shocking palm.

The white tiger retreated, secretly condensing the ice drill finger.

Wu Qizhe made up his mind not to stalemate with the white tiger, and the fierce palm power condensed with his palms, turning his palms into knives, and the golden knife qi was like substance, this was the fierce and powerful Heavenly Demon Knife.

It's just that in the eyes of Suzaku and others, Wu Qizhe's moves are domineering, free and kingly.

Seeing Wu Qizhe approaching, the white tiger was not in a hurry, his fingers were flying, no matter how fast he was, Wu Qizhe responded in a hurry, still calmly and unbreakable, wielding the Heavenly Demon Knife to block the white tiger's cold fingers.

Canglong, who was watching the battle from afar, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the white tiger still had this move.

This guy White Tiger has never shown this set of stunts before, if he suddenly shows this tricky finger when he fights in the future, it is really impossible to prevent it.

Knowing that the White Tiger was hiding a stunt, Canglong couldn't help but be more vigilant against the other party in his heart.

Suzaku and White Tiger have been secretly colluding, it's not that he doesn't know, it's just that now his father is still there, even if he has any ideas, he doesn't dare to make bold moves.

Of course, Canglong is also confident enough in himself, and he has always been sure that even if Suzaku and White Tiger join forces, they are not his opponents.

Vermilion Bird's Heavenly Treasure has only reached the third layer, and as for the White Tiger, he has only only reached the sixth layer of Xuan Chaos, and the gap is not half a star compared to his seventh layer of Indigo Canghai.

A sneer appeared on Canglong's face, since he knew the White Tiger's stunt, when he fought in the future, he would secretly guard against it, and there would be no threat.

Speaking of which, I would like to thank the person who duel with Canglong today.

Canglong looked at his sister and found that his sister Suzaku seemed to care more about the handsome young man who fought with the white tiger.

White Tiger was unwilling, urging Gu Xuan's highest skill in chaos, intending to compete with Wu Qizhe.

The golden aura on Wu Qizhe's body had disappeared, and was replaced by black true qi, which was the black-level floating slaughter in the Yijin Sutra.

The White Tiger was secretly vigilant, and Wu Qizhe's momentum was obviously even stronger than before.

Suzaku couldn't help but light up when he saw that Wu Qizhe's skills had improved again, but looking at Wu Qizhe's performance just now, his skills were already above the White Tiger, and he was afraid that he would not be far behind his eldest brother Canglong.

Wu Qizhe flew into the air, his hands were folded, and a black sword appeared around him, this was really a Great Heavenly Demon Knife, but Wu Qizhe was driven by the true qi of Yi Jin through the black-level floating slaughter, and he looked equally domineering.

I saw Wu Qizhe swing in the air, and the black sword had extended to a length of several zhang, and the powerful oppressive force forced people to breathe.

Especially the White Tiger who was within the scope of Wu Qizhe's offensive, he even had the illusion that at the moment when Wu Qizhe's sword swung down, he couldn't stop it at all, and he could only be dismembered.

The white tiger has always been afraid of heaven and earth, but at this time, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and that feeling was too real, so real that he believed it to be true.

At the moment when he was out of his mind, the black knife in Wu Qizhe's hand had already slashed into the air, less than a zhang away from the white tiger, and he faintly felt a pain in his eyebrows, and his body was cold.

He was afraid, and on the premise of saving his life, he did not hesitate at all, and flashed, which was able to avoid Wu Qizhe's shocking sword.

Although the sharp sword did not hit the white tiger, it left a gap on the mountain road that was like a substance, several zhang long and nearly a meter wide, and the incision was smooth, which showed the sharpness of the knife, which was comparable to any divine weapon in the world, and the destructive power was even greater.

Canglong in the distance looked at it in a cold sweat, and even he couldn't block the shocking knife just now, so he could only temporarily avoid its peak and wait for the opportunity to fight.

I saw Wu Qizhe, who sent out this knife in the air, fell from the air as if he was out of strength, and Suzaku, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, did not hesitate at all, and took the other party into his arms one second before Wu Qizhe landed.

WARM NEPHRITE, WU QIZHE DIRECTLY LEANED ON THE SHOULDER OF THE VERMILION BIRD, AND THE BIG ZUI EVEN TOUCHED HER MOIST PEARL EAR.

Suzaku has a red face and red ears, and wants to push it away, but he can't bear it, and he is ashamed in his heart, this enemy is all out of strength, and he doesn't forget to take advantage of himself.

The white tiger on the side saw that Suzaku and Wu Qizhe were so close, he was almost angry, and after being injured by Wu Qizhe's sword mang, he directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and looked at Wu Qizhe with hatred, if it weren't for himself, he wouldn't have lost such a big face in front of Suzaku.

The white tiger stood up and glanced at Wu Qizhe's back, his eyes revealed a hard-working hatred, sooner or later he would have to repay today's humiliation tenfold, and he didn't go to say hello to Suzaku, dragging his body and swaying away, looking extremely depressed.

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