Looking up, it was a tall, very athletic young man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiaohu, what are you doing, go back quickly." Yinhu saw his son coming over and hurriedly scolded.

"Father, Wang said very clearly, everyone present can challenge, and I naturally want to fight." Xiaohu said without replying.

"You fart, go back to me!" Yin Hu said angrily.

Originally, this ring match was not for their demon clan.

The target of the challenge, to put it bluntly, is everyone except for their Dragon Emperor forces.

Because, this was originally to give them a long face and let outsiders see their strength.

They go on their own, so what can it do? Far from the stimulation of beating the slap in the face of foreign masters.

"Yinhu, let Xiaohu go." Styx spoke.

"This ,,, is." Styx spoke, and Yinhu could only agree.

Xiaohu ignored his father's obstruction, and now in his eyes, there was only one person.

This is his lifelong rival, his old enemy.

"Who is he? Why haven't you seen it? ”

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see that the tiger master just called him to stop? This is the son of the tiger master. ”

"Yo! It turned out to be the son of the tiger master, and I heard that he is also the head of the new generation of the Eight King Kongs. It's really a tiger father without a dog. ”

"Yes, but, looking at this posture, he doesn't seem to be very compatible with the son of the dragon king."

"I look like it, this momentum is very sharp."

"What are you talking so much for? Watch the game well. ”

The noise around them did not reach the ears of the two, and they could only see each other in their eyes.

Of course, this can't be a relationship, but their respect for each other.

It's a form of respect for old enemies.

Xiaohu's pace is slow but powerful, he is not in a hurry to get on stage, the battle he wants is not so hasty.

He wants to win, and it's not Dragon Ball, it's not Night Hades, it's himself, the obstacle in his heart.

Nightshade has pressed him since he was a child, no matter how hard he tries and how strong he is.

Even if he has crushed his contemporaries, and even caught up with the older generation.

But there is a man who stands before him forever like an impassable mountain.

"Night Darkness, in a few days, I will climb over your mountain." Xiaohu made a grand wish in his heart.

As he walked slowly, his momentum gradually rose, and he was still more than one meter tall, but it gave people a feeling of standing up to the sky.

Night Shadow squinted, "Sure enough, I'm not the only one who is improving, Xiaohu, I already have my own momentum." ”

Momentum refers to momentum.

But it's not an ordinary momentum, ordinary people will have a different kind of aura when they are serious.

He can be quietly reading, thinking about his work, or roaring in anger.

Different forms, different momentum.

It's a spiritual, soul-like wonder.

And, the momentum of the little tiger mentioned here is the momentum of the strong.

Although in the past, Xiaohu became serious, it also gave people an oppressive force and was very deterrent.

But that's just a crushing of pure power, at most a little bit of the rudiments of power.

Even, later, Xiaohu signed a contract for the sake of power and became a puppet like a bargain with the devil.

At that time, in fact, his comprehensive combat effectiveness and quality in all aspects were stronger than those of Night Death.

However, he still lost.

That's because he only got the power of the body, but he didn't have his own soul, his own power.

Now it seems that he has found his way again.

Such a little tiger is qualified to be the old enemy of his opponent in the night.

In the ring with a diameter of one kilometer, Night Shadow stands on one side and Xiaohu stands on the other side.

The two stood at a distance, and although they were far apart, they had actually started a battle.

"Why don't they move?"

"yes, what are you doing standing there? Kill each other with your eyes. ”

"Please, hurry up and fight, is this going to be a base?"

Many people have been muttering impatiently, and for a while there is a constant noise.

"Shut up, you know something!" Finally, a strong man of the older generation couldn't listen to it anymore and scolded him loudly.

"Damn, who are you?" A prickly head was displeased, and he began to scold before he could turn around. But when he saw the man's majestic face, he shuddered.

"Respect, Mr. Jingde!" The man was shocked.

The man known as Jingde glanced at him disdainfully, too lazy to bother with him, but he still couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"I said why is the Dao Gate withering now, it's an eyeless waste like you."

In the face of Jingde's angry swearing, this thorn could only listen and didn't dare to say much.

"Okay, what's the deal with a kid." An old man beside him who looked more kind persuaded him.

"Humph!" Jingde snorted angrily.

The thorn head was shaken all over, but he was relieved to see that the other party ignored him.

The other party is an old-timer of the Daomen, if he really hates him and gives him a small shoe, even if people don't do anything, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

"It is rumored that cultivators, who have cultivated to a certain point, can break away from the limitations of their physical bodies and engage in soul battles.

There, no matter if you are unwell or not, no matter how strong or weak you are. It's all about your spiritual realm, and the height of your soul determines the outcome of the game. ”

In other words, even if you are just a cripple, or even a high paraplegic, a small child can kill you. But in this realm, the restraints of the flesh are abandoned. ”

"No matter how powerful a person's physical body is, that's only now. What really determines how far a person can go is the spirit, that is, the height of the soul. ”

The old man was quite open-minded, and he didn't talk to him, nor did he deliberately lower his voice, but he answered the doubts in the hearts of many people.

This is an era of information explosion, and similar statements are found in many TV novels, and they are not unintelligible.

Although I don't understand it thoroughly, it's just that this is very powerful anyway.

At this point, no one speculated any more, and looked at the motionless two people in the ring one by one, intending to understand one or two of their realms.

In the ring, the two stood in the distance, seemingly calm, but in fact, they were already on the spiritual level, and the fight was in full swing.

Even, if you look closely, you can see that picture through their eyes.

"Roar!"

The tiger's roar was deafening, and a colorful white tiger several feet tall was roaring majestically.

On the opposite side, a young man in a wedding robe stood with his hands in his hands, suspended in the air.

"I didn't expect you to reach this kind of realm, which really impresses me." Nightshade nodded and said.

"Humph! I should have said this, deliberately pulling me into the spiritual world to fight, it seems that you have seen through my details. The white tiger on the opposite side also snorted coldly and spoke out. (To be continued.) )