"Wow, yes!" Seeing that the four white tigers he conjured up were skewered by the humans opposite, and they were also chained to the spire and couldn't move, the white tiger's eyes were on fire, and his lungs exploded, "Obviously, as long as you are eaten by the demon beast, you guys, you want to let Uncle Ben take action personally, it's really angry Uncle I!" As he spoke, the angry white tiger punched a huge gap in the city wall in front of him, looking quite angry.

"Ignorant child, suffer death!" the white tiger pointed at Zhang Yang, who was calling at him, and pointed with his hand, "I'm going to tear you apart! Do you dare to be so arrogant?" and then jumped up from the city wall and jumped onto the arena in the center of the passage.

"Damn, this guy is really so tall and scary when he stands closer", looking at the giant white tiger in front of him that is more than three meters tall, Zhang Yang was a little surprised, this guy doesn't look very scary from a distance, and when he got closer, he realized that he was so tall, what a terrifying guy.

Looking at the spirit sword in Zhang Yang's hand, the white tiger said: "I can put it in front, your blunt knife can't beat me, if that spirit sword is your only weapon, you don't even have a one percent chance of winning." ”

"What? actually look down on people so much," hearing the white tiger's provocation, Zhang Yang couldn't stand it anymore, the spirit sword is his most proud weapon, after this period of practice and use, he has become more and more confident in the power of the spirit sword, but in the mouth of the white tiger has become garbage, this he will never recognize, said the spirit sword in his hand waved, and slashed towards the arrogant white tiger, "Is it a blunt knife, you will know soon after you try it, suffer death, big man!"

Watching Zhang Yang slash towards him, the white tiger twisted his fat body and seemed to want to dodge, but the sword in Zhang Yang's hand had already slashed at the white tiger's chest and stomach, and the two missed behind them, and the white tiger then turned around and punched Zhang Yang, looking at the white tiger's clumsy movements, Zhang Yang flashed and slashed twice on the white tiger's body.

"Great," seeing Zhang Yang succeed so easily, Qin Xiaochuan couldn't help but get excited, "This big guy is too big, it looks a little clumsy, if it is such a serious battle one-on-one, Zhang Yang will never lose!"

"Suffer death, big man, eat me with a sword again!" Dodging the fist of the white tiger's wheel, Zhang Yang took the opportunity to slash two more swords on the white tiger's arm and chest, and slashed the white tiger's hind legs a few steps.

"But it's so strange..." Looking at the form of the battlefield, Bai Ying frowned, as if he saw something.

"Looking at the two of them carefully, it seems that Zhang Yang has taken the initiative," Hearing what Bai Ying said, Fei Yan also came up and continued: "But looking at the idiot's face, it seems to be quite tired!"

"What's the matter with this guy, why can't you hurt him at all!" Looking at the white tiger in front of him, Zhang Yang was a little physically exhausted, "Not only that, but the speed of the spiritual energy in my body is a little strange, how can it not be so fast?" And this guy's body seems to be bigger again!'

"I know, look at the spirit sword in Zhang Yang's hand!" Seeing the white tiger's body becoming more huge, Bai Ying found something, and suddenly pointed to the spirit sword in Zhang Yang's hand that had become extremely short and said: "That guy from the white tiger is devouring Zhang Yang's spiritual energy and turning his spiritual energy into his own!"

"Aha Hearing Bai Ying's words, Bai Hu laughed, it seems that his acting skills were exposed by Bai Ying on the other side, indeed, the reason why Zhang Yang cut himself so easily was to be able to contact the spirit sword through his body, and then absorb the aura in Zhang Yang's body, so just now he was acting in front of Zhang Yang, deliberately slowing down his body movements, so that Zhang Yang could mistakenly think that his body was bulky, so that he could cut a few more times on himself, and he could also absorb some of the opponent's aura, looking at this white tiger's honest and clumsy appearance, in fact, his brain is better than that of a monkey, and he can actually come up with such a way to devour the opponent's aura, It seems that the guys who can be the leaders in the demon world are all terrifying existences.

"How about it? Do you still want to play? Seeing that the spirit swords in your hands are all short and almost become daggers, do you still want to fight against Uncle Ben? Idiot!"

"Don't look down on people!" Hearing the sarcasm of the white tiger, Zhang Yang held the sword in both hands and grew the spirit sword again, "Do you think I only have these spiritual energy, you continue to swallow it, I'll see how much you can swallow!" After speaking, he waved the broken sword in his hand and stabbed it towards the mouth of the white tiger.

Seeing Zhang Yang's sword stabbing towards his face, the white tiger opened his mouth proudly, and sucked the spirit sword that Zhang Yang stabbed into his mouth, and said that it was delicious while sucking, it seemed that the white tiger could really swallow the spiritual energy as food in his stomach.

While swallowing the spirit sword in Zhang Yang's hand, the white tiger's stomach slowly bulged, it seemed that there was too much spiritual power, and it couldn't be digested for a while, with the disappearance of the last trace of spiritual energy in Zhang Yang's hand, the white tiger swallowed the spirit sword in Zhang Yang's hand, but it seemed that something was not quite right, after swallowing Zhang Yang's aura, the white tiger felt the aura capacity in his body, and seemed to have swallowed it a little, but he didn't expect that this thin and tall curly hair actually contained so much aura in his body, and he could make the spiritual power capacity in his body reach the limit at once, it seems that this curly hair has a lot of spiritual power, and it must be solved as soon as possible。

Thinking of this, the white tiger took a step and walked towards Zhang Yang, who was lying on the ground, he wanted to deal with this curly-haired human as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Seeing the white tiger rushing towards him, Zhang Yang jumped up with his hands on the ground, because he lost too much aura and physical strength, Zhang Yang's body trembled a little, it seemed that his body had reached the limit, but Zhang Yang, who did not admit defeat, saw the arrogant expression of the white tiger, and he was unwilling to stimulate the sword of aura in his hand, but this time the spirit sword issued was only the size of a dagger, and it seemed that the aura in the body was seriously insufficient, and even the spirit sword could not be stimulated.

Looking at the spirit sword in Zhang Yang's hand, Bai Hu laughed, "Hahaha, it's so reluctant to even stand up, just how much aura you have, use it, if not, Uncle Ben will have to eat after eating, ahhahahahaha, look at the fist!"

After speaking, the white tiger punched towards Zhang Yang, the punch speed was very fast, and Zhang Yang was knocked away at once, hitting the wall behind him, and the wall was punched out of a honeycomb crack, it seems that the white tiger no longer hides his strength, not only the speed of the punch has doubled, but even the power of the punch has become extremely heavy, it seems that this punch hurt Zhang Yang's internal organs, and Zhang Yang, who was lying on the wall, spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

"I'll beat you to death hahahahahahaha!" Looking at Zhang Yang, who was lying on the wall and spitting blood, the white tiger clenched his fists and walked towards Zhang Yang step by step, it seemed that the white tiger's body seemed to have become a little tense due to excessive inhalation of spiritual energy, like an inflatable leather ball, and even walking looked a little stiff.

The white tiger looked like he had reached the limit of the spiritual power in his body. Watching the white tiger dragging its bulky body towards Zhang Yang, Bai Ying seemed to find that the white tiger's body had been stretched to the limit, as long as he pierced a little more aura, this big guy might be broken by the aura in his body, I don't know if Zhang Yangfa didn't find this, but if Zhang Yang's aura is not enough, it will be difficult to say, maybe he will lose his life because of this.

"Didn't this guy get taller like he did just now?" Looking at the white tiger who was constantly approaching him with heavy steps, Zhang Yang slowly stood up against the wall, "Not only did he not get taller, but he also became fatter, and it developed horizontally, isn't this guy able to absorb my aura anymore? If that's the case..."

"What are you muttering about?" Seeing Zhang Yang in front of him standing up again, the white tiger stopped, stood opposite Zhang Yang and said: "Isn't it possible that you are reading your last words? Let me give you a ride, pay the price of your life for your recklessness!" After speaking, the white tiger grabbed and slapped towards Zhang Yang, looking like he wanted to slap Zhang Yang to death.

At this critical juncture of life and death, seeing the fatal punch that the white tiger slapped towards him, Zhang Yang stimulated the potential of his body, gathered the last aura in his body into his hand, condensed into a spiritual sword and plunged into the belly of the white tiger, it seemed that he was going to gamble, whether he was killed by the white tiger first, or the white tiger could not absorb a little aura in his body and was blown up by the last trace of aura he emitted, he decided to gamble.

"Why are you flamboyant! Knowing that the white tiger can absorb aura, why are you stupid enough to continue to convey it to the opponent, are you afraid that he won't have enough to eat?" Seeing that Zhang Yang was still stabbing the spirit sword into the white tiger's body, Qin Xiaochuan shouted at Zhang Yang, as if he was very angry and incomprehensible about Zhang Yang's idiotic behavior.

"Hmph!" After inhaling the aura in Zhang Yang's hand, the white tiger snorted twice, looking at Zhang Yang, who had already lay under him without a trace of spiritual power, and sneered: "This guy is really an idiot, he actually dares to use the spirit sword to send me food, looking for death? Just let me step on you first, and then slowly peel you and cramp you, stinky boy! Don't be a human being in the next life!" After speaking, the white tiger didn't seem to want to play with him, raised his foot, and stepped on Zhang Yang's head on the ground.

At the same time as the white tiger proudly got down, his stomach suddenly seemed to be cut open by a knife, and two breaths came out, and then the white tiger's body shook, as if a great change had occurred in the body, from the place where the white tiger's stomach broke, suddenly spewed out a stream of air, this air flow pushed the white tiger's body to fly towards the sky, just like an inflated balloon was suddenly deflated, the white tiger's body flew into the air and turned around a few times, and smashed towards the castle wall, smashing a big hole in the castle wall, and the white tiger's body also penetrated into the castle and disappeared。