yes, what can she do?

Monk Xuezhai looked at the slender and silent figure.

What can she do in the face of absolute power?

No matter how bad Su Qing is, she has a father who is unique in martial arts, and this is enough.

It's hard to hear, but that's the reality of the world.

And this woman named Zhu Ying has just seen the reality of the world.

But little girls often can't accept the truth.

In fact, it is time for her to learn to admit defeat.

She has already done a good job, and the results of the martial arts test are not the only one, and there is no point in staying like this any longer, but the disciples of Xiliang Sword Pavilion taunt her again every time they finish a lap.

Looking at the girl who was still standing upright and motionless, Monk Xuezhai shook his head regretfully.

Why are you so stubborn?

This kind of character is going to suffer.

However, he is a monk who has ascended to the extreme realm, and he can't manage so much, Xue Zhai looked at the senior brother beside him, under the pressure of the great master of the Xiliang Sword Saint, he knew that he couldn't do anything, and it would be ugly to stay any longer.

But Song Huaizhu didn't look at him.

"Senior brother, it's ...... if you look at it any longer," Monk Xuezhai frowned.

At this time, Song Huaizhu put his hand to his lips and made a silent gesture.

What's going on? Monk Xuezhai felt that his senior brother must have been carried away. At this moment, when the Xiliang Sword Saint made up his mind to intervene, even if he pulled out the silver needle Zhenyuan by himself, it would be useless.

And if Song Huaizhu really wants to do this, he will get him away even if he tries to knock this person out.

After all, at that time, it means that this person is really crazy, and Monk Xuezhai touched his heart, and the measures that the master left him just in case were tight.

But the worst he feared didn't happen, and Song Huaizhu just stood still and didn't move.

What's going on?

Monk Xuezhai looked up suspiciously, not because he was arrogant or despised anyone, but because as long as this situation was a personal fact, there was no way to do it.

Monk Xuezhai understood his senior brother's feelings, and he admitted that the girl was indeed very powerful, but this time it was not that she was not powerful, but that the opponent was too strong.

What she faced was too difficult.

"Senior brother, it's just the first one, and you can still ...... after that" Monk Xuezhai persuaded on the side, "You can still think about it in the long run......

After all, a practitioner's power is limited.

Is it limited......

Monk Xuezhai's words suddenly stopped, and he turned around in disbelief.

At that moment, everyone stopped.

In the eyes of the monk Xuezhai as vast as the sea of stars, the girl's slowly raised arms were reflected.

"What is she going to do?"

Many passers-by were stunned, and a woman with a veiled face next to them suddenly had apricot eyes.

"Imperial sister......" Princess Jinyang almost screamed.

"Come on, who's going to stop her......"

Princess Jinyang looked at Zhu Luan, who was about to make a desperate bet, and her heart was anxious, and that posture ...... This is just Princess Jinyang's conjecture.

It is likely that she wants to combine her bloodline true yuan to explode, and Suzaku can command a hundred birds, but who knows if it will be useful against the war horse?

Even if it works, what price will she pay?

Princess Jinyang tightly grabbed Xu Fengniang, who was also blinded by her eyes, and opened her chapped lips, her voice helpless.

"Who's going to help her......"

Who can help her?

The Xiliang Sword Saint's gaze was as cold as a snow-capped mountain.

No one can help her.

No one.

No one could hear Princess Jinyang's desperate voice.

There are only shadows or curious or lively faces around her, and people are talking with their mouths wide open, and there are ghosts.

"That's the woman's finish!"

A greasy faceless man next to him laughed loudly, and waved his hand exaggeratedly, "Go home and find your mother......

It all happens in a split second.

A huge sound wave suddenly rose into the sky from a distance.

A loud roar rose into the sky and covered the sky.

It exploded in everyone's ears like thunder!

The crowd panicked, the sound was so sudden that everyone stepped back.

"Ouch!" The one screamed and accidentally fell backwards.

Rolled in sludge.

Wind.

Bellow.

Where did it come from?

That roar was a real roar, not a roar that a human could make, and the roar of a real beast shocked the audience and overwhelmed the world.

The forest deep valley is dark, and the wind is roaring in the ground.

Listen to me.

Bellow.

What's going on?

And at this time, the wail of the war horse suddenly sounded on the horse farm again!

"Ahh Help me! ”

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

was running unscrupulously, and was still not affected in any way under the pressure of the great grandmaster Zhenyuan, the war horse of the disciple of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion weakened his legs.

The disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion angrily took out their swords and slapped the body of the war horse desperately, but all the war horses screamed in pain, but they no longer ran wildly, and their hooves trembled.

"Brute! Move! ”

Another roar rang out from the top of the mountain beside the racecourse, and the ground trembled beneath everyone's feet.

A terrible wind swept from the mountains in the distance, and a frenzied cry sounded in the woods, and countless birds flew out of the trees, and everyone trembled at the sight of this natural rage.

"It's ......"

The sword of the disciple of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion stopped, and Su Qing's long nails buckled into the rough neck of the war horse, but the war horse was still just lying on the ground, like a stubborn old cow and unwilling to move.

The horses wailed again.

But this time it wasn't a wail.

It's about surrender.

No horse fell, no horse was overwhelmed by a great force, it was another force that came from the submission of living beings to their king.

The yellow bear and the red leopard dare not touch, and the cunning rabbit and demon fox lie in vain.

The beast hidden in the woods, at this moment, showed its majesty.

Roaring for the man it guarded.

"Big bug!"

"Where did the tiger come from!"

"Oh my God! Tiger Roar! Heavenly punishment! ”

More people screamed in horror, how could such a beast be on the edge of the royal racecourse? Why is it happening at this time? Why is there such a terrible power?

Why?

Duan Lizheng, who originally wanted to stop Zhu Luan's chaotic approach, stopped, and the original violent True Yuan surge on Zhu Luan's body disappeared.

Duan Lizheng looked at the girl standing in the wind in a daze.

For whom?

The wind blew her black hair and brushed her cheeks, and Zhu Luan opened her arms and eyes in the wind.

Song Huaizhu watched her from afar.

No one can help her?

Just when everyone thinks so.

But she did.

It's a miracle.

Zhu Luan opened her arms to meet the wind that rose for her.

The huge white tiger stood on the top of the mountain, its silver fur radiating a brilliant light under the sky, and the pair of golden pupils were no longer docile, and the giant palm stepped on the rock, looking up to the sky and roaring, roaring for her!

If it's for her.

It might as well tell the world.

What is the king of beasts?