Chapter 46: The Final Showdown

The white tiger was also panting at this time, and replied obviously a little weakly: "At this time, the bloodline skill that can only be had by the royal family of our clan, reunite the tiger bullet, but he will not stop attacking without seeing blood, so your move is also in my expectation." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Ahh

Jian Xu couldn't help but vomit another bruise, not enough to recover quickly, tidy himself up, looked at his messy body, closed his eyes and pondered what to do next?

A man and a beast stand opposite each other, and the white tiger seems to understand what he means, a man and a beast all stand in this heaven and earth, as if everything has nothing to do with them.

The breeze ruffled their hair like a soft silk handkerchief, which was very comfortable.

Slowly, the wind gradually became stronger, the little sapling continued to carry new tests, and the reeds by the river were still excitedly swaying their little tails, rolling up the falling leaves and not knowing where to go?

Jian Xu's armor had healed again, and the blue glow dazzled the entire battlefield with mysterious runes.

Several white and simple hieroglyphs also appeared on the white tiger, and the words "tiger", "break" and "kill" continued to appear, and the turbulent aura waves were like rolling waves to swallow the mountains and rivers.

"Hiss" is centered on the two, radiating a tumbling wave of energy to the surroundings, layer after layer, and the density is getting higher and faster.

It was so fast that no trace of them could be seen with the naked eye, and their bodies had been covered by countless rune energy rays, like a spring silkworm spinning into a cocoon.

"Tear!" A crack rang out in the still, only the sound of breathing.

Then two voices sounded,

"The White Tiger Kills the Army,"

"Ten thousand ways to cage the box. ”

A huge "broken" character condensed infinite murderous aura, and shot towards the opposite side with a white light like a sweep.

On the other side, a blue fist also broke through the air, and the whole air seemed to become thick and solidified as if it had become stagnant.

The two attacks quickly collided together, producing a fierce "roar", and the energy rioted in all directions.

"Drink,"

Both of them were desperately resisted by the aftermath, and did not stop until they had taken a few dozen steps backwards.

But it can be seen carefully that Jian Xu has retreated half a position, and he obviously has a slight upper hand in this confrontation.

Although this advantage is negligible, it is a fraction of a difference in a match, and if others don't pay attention to it, it will be a big loss.

In fact, it stands to reason that it is impossible for Jian Xu to fight against this juvenile divine beast, and the white tiger, who is obviously close to the combat power of Tongtian, can not be pressed like this, and he obviously has the upper hand on the battlefield.

First of all, both of them are novices on the battlefield, the white tiger has not been tested in a life-and-death battle before this, and his experience is even more lacking, and his moves are also in the nascent stage, just like a talented child who wants to take a heavy sword that is much larger than himself, how much power can he exert.

It might be nice to be able to pick it up and swing it.

Therefore, the little white tiger is higher than Jian Xu in the realm, but he was suppressed by Jian Xu, although Jian Xu's combat power is against the sky, and there are many secrets on his body, but he now at most has the strength of the innate peak or small consummation.

Therefore, the current strategy of the two is also half a catty, not much different, maybe Jian Xu is slightly better.

But it does not mean that Jian Xu's potential will lose to the little white tiger in the future, on the contrary, Jian Xu's future is unknown, as for what is its end?

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"Come on!" Let the war come more violently, the little villain is really happy to fight you today, I recognize you brother. The little white tiger said a little excitedly:

That is, don't look at who I am? I'm going to let you be my little brother! Jian Xu also replied in a happy mood.

When the little white tiger heard this, the tiger's face suddenly turned blue, and it was difficult to see.

"It's too early to say this!"

Take me one more trick.

Although the two of them were covered in blood, their faces were also embarrassed, and they couldn't see the changes in their cheeks. But it still can't stop their determination to fight to the end.

The runes on the two people were sheng, constantly emitting strange light, and the hissing sound continued to occur.

A "go" came from the mouths of the two of them, and then all kinds of bombing sounds collided again.

"Hiss", the wounds of the two at this time of the battle were obviously deeper and more serious.

Wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, the two of them still stared forward firmly and waited for each other, their fists clenched, and a rotating crescent moon appeared from the white tiger's claws, and Jian Xu's fingers also condensed a ten-centimeter-long sharp blade, and the sharp teeth next to the blade were directly heartfelt.

"Gather for me," the little white tiger whispered,

"Ning," Jian Xu also whispered.

The battle has entered the white heat.

At this time, the sun gradually sets and the moon rises.

By the river, where the moonlight gathers, a woman sits by the river with her back to the tree, her black hair hanging down from the side of her thin shoulder like a waterfall, and her whole body is overflowing with the aura of moonlight, and the moonlight seems to blend with her body as if she is in harmony with her body, revealing a beautiful face.

The moonlight is surging, the moonlight is cold and gorgeous, the woman is wearing a mink fur, the snow-white mink hair and the black hair can't cover the white jade neck, the black snow reflects each other, and the snow reflects the snow, like a fairy walking down on the calligraphy and painting.

She leaned against the tree, revealing his delicate body, curvy, and her every word and deed could make people obsessed.

Her back is graceful and beautiful, but where her hair falls, there is a red ribbon that ties her hair out, the breeze blows her hair, gently brushes the blown hair, the beauty of that moment, I can't express it in words, it can be described as a dream!

She took a long breath, and the vitality in her body suddenly surged out like a rushing stream, and the whole area was empty, and the clean and shocking momentum like white paper showed her strength.

The war in the valley is in full swing,

But the woman seemed to be unconscious, and seemed to be unaffected by the aftermath of the energy that emanated, but only moved her shoulders slightly, holding a piece of wicker, and drawing something on the river beach.

The woman stood diagonally on her side, and when she looked at her side, her heart couldn't help but waver, and even her breathing couldn't help but weaken a little.

This mink woman doesn't seem to be very old, only eighteen years old, peerless, and outstanding.

She is not like a human figure, beautiful as a fairy, her skin is better than snow, she is carved with powder, and her smile and smile all interpret the word beauty, just like heaven and earth use the most delicate and wonderful brushes to concentrate all kinds of beauty in the world on her alone.

Her eyes are as enchanting as a fox, seductive, and breathtaking!

She has a palpitating beauty and beauty, her eyes are charming, like an elf sneaking into the night with the wind, her eyes are like two bright moons, bright and bright, sometimes full moon, sometimes crescent moon.

When she is still and still, she is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, when she smiles, she is as holy and charming as a lotus, and when she moves, she is like a fox spirit that makes the blood of beasts boil.

The woman suddenly threw away the wicker in her hand, got up and clapped her hands, staring at the two on the battlefield with her beautiful glass-like eyes, constantly turning the light full of agility.

"Tick!" "Tick!" Time is slowly flowing, and the pendulum of heaven and earth seems to be beating all the time.

The woman seemed to be a little tired, folded up the overly long silk skirt, sat down gently, made a lazy posture, and continued to watch Jian Xu and the two of them compete against each other.

The white tiger's single paw rose, and a high-speed rotating gear appeared on the tiger's palm, and then a tiger roared "White Tiger Streamer Cut" cut all the heavens and earth! The white tiger has also attacked frantically and recklessly.

"Come on!" Jian Xu raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, "Fight, "Let me go!"

Jian Xu didn't want to stalemate anymore, he now found that if he continued like this, his internal strength and vitality could not be consumed by the divine beast White Tiger, whose realm was much higher than him.

Therefore, he directly opened the strongest move, entered the super burst state, and opened the first layer of Haohai Yuanming, which had lost eight hundred self-damage and one thousand enemies, to directly attack the sky-defying move.

Although Jian Xu used this trick, he didn't dare to make a move with all his might, he only used one-tenth of his mana to urge this time, which was also within the range of his own acceptance, and it was also a measure that he could just defeat the little white tiger after calculation, so that the two would not be left with too heavy wounds.

This is also Jian Xu's long memory now, otherwise it will be funny if there will be a jade burn when the time comes.

A huge mushroom-shaped cannonball resounded through the battlefield like a condensed pillar of light, and the blinding light blinded all the realizations for a short time.

Everything that passed through this energy was annihilated by his sweep, and not a single living creature could survive the attack under the cover.

This attack is infused with the unique dimension of the universe and the laws of destruction of this world, and its destructive power can be imagined.

Countless objects are collapsing and disappearing, and people can't help but sigh that under this huge power, I don't know how many innocent lives have disappeared.

This is the fate of the ants, they can never decide their own life and death, and the aftermath of a strong man's battle may ruin everything in his life.

Jian Xu also felt a hint of enlightenment, and he seemed to remember his mission a little.

"Ahh

How is this possible? My spirit, soul, and willpower are so strong, how can this happen here, where the hell is this place?

He completely forgot that he was still on the battlefield, and on the other side, an image slowly emerged as the aftermath disappeared.