Zhao Yun under the altar stared at Li Qing's great power in disbelief during the trial, his face was full of amazement and joy, and the heart that was originally clenched slowly fell back into his heart from his throat, and he looked excitedly at Li Qing's slaughter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Yun, who grew up together, knows his eldest brother very well, his talent is not as good as his own, and he is not as hard as himself. Every time the owner of the village inspected the cultivation homework, he would be scolded by Li Yue, and then he hated Li Qing for punishing him for practicing hard, and he was not allowed to play until he completed the cultivation course.

Once a month, Li Qing always failed to complete the set cultivation tasks, and he would be punished for additional training. However, January has passed, and there is no extra time for Li Qing to catch up with Zhao Yun and them. Day after day, year after year, Zhao Yun, who had the best talent, had long since left Li Xiuning and Li Qing's cultivation progress. After that, Zhao Yun was also valued by Lu Yuan, who traveled to the mainland, and accepted him as a disciple and went to Longmen Mountain to cultivate, and then I didn't know if Li Qing would work hard to cultivate.

Originally, when he returned to the Hidden Dragon Villa and saw Li Qing, he found that he only had the realm of a seventh-order martial artist, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry. Although I am a famous teacher and have better resources, I will not open up the three realms.

Originally, I planned to knock Li Qing's idea in a few days, but from now on, it seems that there is no need.

The strength of the nine white tigers on the first layer was probably at the peak level of a martial artist, and they were only one step away from the realm of the grandmaster, but they still had no power to fight back under Li Qing's heavy stick, and they were all blasted into slag.

The setting in the sheep like tigers was suddenly reversed, and those jade giant tigers turned into weak lambs in front of Li Qing, and were wantonly slaughtered by Li Qing.

After a while, Li Qing defeated all the nine jade giant tigers on the first layer, and then pushed to the second layer with a force.

This time, they were facing five jade white tigers, and judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power they emanated, these five white tigers had a strength comparable to the peak of the grandmaster.

Among the human race, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to defeat them with one enemy and five in the same realm, not to mention the five white tigers that are strong and powerful to shock all races, and they are the five jade white tigers that have been watered by the spiritual power of the white tiger all year round.

If an ordinary Grandmaster powerhouse faced such a realm, he would not be able to raise the slightest idea of fighting at all, and would only spread his legs and run away desperately.

"Fight! Who instigates whose grandson!?" Li Qing is not afraid of heaven and earth, knowing that these jade white tigers will not put people to death, then he is afraid of an egg. Moreover, the hearty one-sided battle before made Li Qing very excited, and he slammed it with a heavy stick without thinking about it.

"Roar!"

Those jade white tigers seemed to have been provoked, and naturally they would not let go of this timid guy, and suddenly roared angrily, rushing towards Li Qing from five different directions, wanting to tear Li Qing's chest open and dig out his heart.

Tiger, the king of the leaders, commands tens of millions of beasts, majestic and fierce. Although these jade giant tigers have no life at all, they have been nurtured by the spirit of the white tiger all the year round, and over time they have also possessed the majesty and ferocity of the tiger king, and even with the sharp gold will of the white tiger, they pounced on Li Qing's face, as if they were cut by countless knives.

"Hmph! I want to be fierce and fierce, so let you see what it means to be majestic!" Although the Tiger King is full of majesty and fierce spirit, it is not a thing in front of Li Qing's Canglong Martial Soul.

The Canglong Martial Spirit hovered behind Li Qing, his eyes were wide open, the dragon qi was full of mountains, and the momentum was terrifying, steadily suppressing the overwhelming ferocity of the jade white tiger, making this ferocity useless.

Without the monstrous ferocity, those white tigers are not without claws, the bloody mouths, sharp fangs, sharp claws, and strong physique are all their sharp weapons to kill the enemy. If they are allowed to take the lead, it will be difficult for Li Qingke to gain the upper hand.

"[King Kong Tiger Stick]!?"

Li Qing urged the lightning bolt, and a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the void, and Li Qing turned into a silver lightning bolt and rushed to the white tiger in front of Li Qing, his hands became dragon claws, and the blue light was shining at first glance, and the purple thunder on his arms was shining, blessing the heavy stick.

There is exactly one move in the set of stick methods learned before [Vajra Tiger Stick], which extends to the time when Vajra Buddha subdued the tiger.

"Bang!"

"Roar!"

The water and fire dragon elephant stick slammed heavily on the head of the white tiger, impartially, and there was a sound of gold and stone resonance, and the jade white tiger roared and fell to the ground with a wail, losing part of its combat effectiveness. And Li Qing was also shocked and trembled, almost unable to hold the long stick in his hand, and took a few steps back. And this confrontation also made Li Qing's back completely exposed under the claws of the remaining four white tigers, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Brother Qing, be careful!!," Zhao Yun yelled, wanting to remind Li Qing that his fighting skills honed for many years made Zhao Yun very sensitive to crises. He knew that if Li Qing was not handled well, it was very likely that he would be torn apart. But in view of the consideration that this trial would not kill the trialists, although Zhao Yun was not as good as Li Qing's life and death, he was very worried that Li Qing would be seriously injured and damage the foundation.

Li Qing, who was on the stage, seemed to have fallen into the abyss, his whole body was cold, and he was extremely nervous, and his instinct for survival made Li Qing move, and he slammed the water and fire dragon elephant stick on the altar and desperately applied spiritual power to it, making it difficult for the soldier to withstand the huge spiritual power oppression and deformed.

At the same time, the four white tigers behind Li Qing waved their sword-like claws and wanted to slap on Li Qing's back. The hairs on Li Qing's back felt the huge crisis, and they stood up even more.

At the last moment, Li Qing suddenly cut off the spiritual power output on the long stick, causing the heavenly soldiers to suddenly straighten and shoot Li Qing out, which was able to dodge the fatal blow of the four white tigers, and opened a considerable distance between them.

Li Qing, who was ejected by the catapult, only felt a hot pain in his back, and a trace of warm liquid oozing out.

He knew he was hurt.

Although he desperately broke free from the encirclement of the four white tigers, and used the long stick to bounce back to escape the crisis when the string collapsed, he still failed to retreat with his whole body, and was torn open by one of the white tigers A few deep wounds were left, leaving blood.

Seeing that Li Qing was out of the crisis without danger, Zhao Yun's tense heart could be regarded as a little more stable, looking at the four white tigers that remained on the altar, Zhao Yun couldn't help but be more worried about Li Qing.

Even cleaning up a white tiger is so difficult, so wouldn't the remaining four white tigers be difficult to parry?

At this time, Li Qing didn't think about it so much, he reached out and touched the wound, took a hand of scarlet, and was so mad that he put his hand in his mouth to suck Yun, and the expression of enjoyment made Li Qing like a murderer.

Even Zhao Yun can't recognize Li Qing's wildness now!

Although he could only see Li Qing's back, Zhao Yun could still clearly feel the vigorous battle intent in Li Qing's body.

"Fight!"

Still charging, still roaring, although there is no long stick, but Li Qing can fight with it even with his own hands!

With the physique of the emperor rank and the bloodline of the green armor thunder elephant, Li Qing's physical strength is enough to compete with these jade white tigers.

Seeing that Li Qing, the prey, rushed up without fear of death, those white tigers seemed to have been insulted, and suddenly roared again and again, and the green light of the tiger's eyes flashed, and they pounced on Li Qing.

“！！！”

The lightning bolt stepped to the highest speed, and Li Qing rushed into the four white tigers like a silver lightning.

It seems that the previous lesson has not yet impressed Li Qing, he knows that his strength is invincible, he still wants to be tough and strong, fighting for strength, it is simply an elm head, and he doesn't know how to avoid the heavy and light.

Zhao Yun also saw this, but when he was angry and stupid, he found that Li Qing's right fist smashed unstoppably into the eye socket of the huge white tiger, and the eyeballs burst vividly, splashing out a large area of white gas, and the entire tiger head was missing a piece, which was very weird.

"Roar!!

The white tiger was in pain, wailing and roaring but not backing down, the tiger's eyes widened angrily, a pair of huge tiger palms were close to Li Qing's chest, and when the impact was inevitable, Li Qing actually used his right hand as the fulcrum, the thunder and lightning flashed under his feet, and his body once again burst out at lightning speed and leaned on the side of the white tiger.

Without waiting for the white tiger to react, Li Qing suddenly hugged the huge neck of the white tiger with both hands, and the power of the dragon elephant tightened fiercely, causing the white tiger to lose its strength and pounce on the ground in an instant. Li Qing seized this opportunity like a flint, and a double fist came with a double peak, the left fist dragon roared, and the right fist roared, like a meteor, slammed into the head of the white tiger like a meteor.

“！”

Unsurprisingly, the head of this white tiger was smashed into pieces by Li Qing's heavy fist, and the entire tiger body was also transformed into white spiritual power and re-molded into carving.