Volume 1 Chapter 47 Who Is He?
Volume 1 Chapter 47 Who is he?
The dust fell, the image on the opposite side slowly disappeared, and the body of the little white tiger was gradually revealed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Looking around, even if there is the protection of the enchantment, but the penetrating power of Jian Xu's move is too strong, this is a no-distance attack that ignores the enchantment of the space plane, although the entire valley has not become a ruin, but it is not much worse.
As long as you see that the tiger mother's face is black at this time, just like Bao Gong, you can know how annoyed she is, and I don't know whether she blames herself for being careless and casually arranges a layer of enchantment, or blames Jian Xu for being too ruthless and beating his baby child and still can't see a shadow.
When the smoke and dust cleared, a large huge pothole appeared directly in front of the world, and everyone present was shocked.
I saw that there was nothing complete within a radius of a hundred miles, and there was only dust and ashes left behind by them on the ground, and the beautiful valley that was still so vast just now was completely destroyed by Jian Xu's move.
The tiger mother couldn't help but sigh how could this kid master such a strong move, this is a skill that has reached at least the level of an immortal to have such power.
Glancing at Jian Xu deeply, "I can't help but wonder about Jian Xu's origin, and she is also thinking in her mind about which big family of human beings has it."
In the end, after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't have a clue at all, so I had to think that this kid should be a child of a hidden family.
Tiger Mother" couldn't help but think in her heart, "The children from the big family are extraordinary, I didn't expect that even our little white tiger with such a superb talent was defeated, and it was still a few realms apart."
Today's young people are really the stronger the stronger, and the weaker the weaker, which are really two drastic extremes.
The tiger mother couldn't help but speculate on this guy's future potential, and finally came to a conclusion:
That is, "As long as this kid doesn't fall halfway in the future, this piece of heaven and earth will have his place sooner or later." ā
The onlookers on the side couldn't help but sigh that this person's strength was not proportional to his realm, but a cubic multiplier.
They were stunned and shocked.
I couldn't help but sigh that true geniuses can't use the realm as a measure of their strength, they used to think that they were in the upper plane and felt as if they could do anything?
But now, a hairy boy who came out of nowhere, let all their so-called insights shatter like bubbles in an instant.
"A mountain has its own mountain high," there is no eternal high, and everyone on earth may think that Mount Everest is the highest, and it is.
But who dares to say that the highest mountain in the world is only this height.
This is to say, the horizon determines the scope of your vision, and also determines some future heights and limitations.
Even the beautiful woman who had been watching the battle from the sidelines was still unfazed, her cherry mouth was wide open, her small hands were lightly covered, and her eyes were rolling, obviously surprised.
"Oops!" I was killed in pain, and the little white tiger came out of the pit with a "whoop", only to see that his head was full of dust, shook the tiger's brain, dispersed the soil, and the little white tiger vomited several times.
After cleaning up, the little white tiger revealed a bloodstained tiger body at this time, only to see that his beautiful tiger skin has long been without the appearance of that beautiful pattern, the whole tiger skin wounds are several, hideous, and the tiger mother is heartbroken, and outsiders are frightened.
As for the treasure clothes that have long been beaten and only the mold base remains, how desolate it is to see it!
The tiger mother couldn't help but cry secretly in her heart, and her resentment towards Jian Xu deepened, and from a flash of light in her eyes, it could be known that she had a great opinion about Jian Xu now.
Although battlefield casualties are normal, men don't frown when they bleed. But as mothers, they are quite unreasonable in this matter, just like a hen protects her chicks.
The little white tiger came to Jian Xu with staggering steps, stretched out his tiger claws and introduced himself: "My divine beast white tiger clan, Duanmu Yi, please give me more advice in the future, I am willing to lose the bet, I admit your big brother." ā
Jian Xu also coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, and a drop of blood flowed down the gap between his fingers from his hand, although he was victorious on the surface, but only he knew how much he had paid for it.
With such a powerful skill, the backlash he needs to endure is also very deep, and if you want to say that this battle is really good, you have to judge a winner, that is, there is no winner.
Now Jian Xu's whole body can't move, relying on a persistence and belief to let him continue to stand.
The human race "Jian Xu," the word Tianmeng, polite, Jian Xu stretched out his stiff and numb little hand to return the salute and replied:
"You're welcome," said the little white tiger as he stretched out his tiger claws.
Actually, this game should be considered as your victory, you see I can't even move now. Jian Xu made a bitter face and opened his hand.
"Hmph!" you say that, do you look down on me Duanmuyi and think that I can't afford to lose?
Where did this come from, Jian Xu asked puzzled.
Don't think I don't know that your last move didn't finish in the end, and you forcibly withdrew this move yourself, and the backlash you endured made you like this.
I Duanmuyi also have eyes, and I can afford to lose, so you don't have to be humble anymore. The white tiger said in a slightly angry tone;
I...... Jian Xu wanted to refute.
Duanmu Yi interrupted his speech, "Don't worry about my face, lose to you, I'm convinced, you don't have to think about it." ā
A man should be above board, say the same, be simple, don't want a mother-in-law. The little white tiger solemnly said with teachings,
"Uh-huh!" Jian Xu replied a little embarrassed as he touched his head.
Okay, look at you like this, why can't you let go, be refreshed, and be as free and casual as you just fought, isn't it great?
"Okay," Jian Xu listened to his words, and finally adjusted his emotions.
Now that we're too injured, let's go recuperate first, and then I'd like you to introduce a few people and take you to a fun place. The little white tiger said with a gray face.
"Okay, that's it, I'll go first. So, the little white tiger also half-shook and half-staggered to the residence.
As for Jian Xu, it doesn't matter where it is, lie down directly to the floor.
"Take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed," with a comfortable **, I fell asleep sweetly.
The people present couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Why is this thing asleep here?
"It seems that this guy can't do it either!" everyone thought obscenely.
Then everyone glanced at each other, read the meaning of each other in their eyes, and instructed the retinue to investigate the origin of this guy, and consider whether to make friends next.
As a result, a group of relationships began to connect and get busy.
As soon as the big guy spoke, the little minion ran and broke his leg, "This may be the sorrow of the weak!"