At this time, Zhuang Jian was extremely concentrated in the face of the giant tiger incarnated by the Tuoba Tiger, and above his body, the spiritual power was like the wind, and between his gestures, there was a huge amount of strength gushing out, even if he was incarnated as a white tiger, his body was as strong as a demonic beast, Zhuang Jian was still not afraid.

Its palm formed a cone, and it was extremely tricky to point on the neck of the giant tiger, and on the palm of the hand, the spiritual power was like an explosion, and the violent spiritual power bombarded out, without the slightest spillover, and all of them hit the neck of the giant tiger.

"Whew!"

The giant tiger incarnated by Tuoba Tiger, after receiving Zhuang Jian's move, was also in pain, and between the violent retreat of his body, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and for a while, the wind surged, and infinite spiritual power erupted from the body of the white tiger, and in the tiger's eyes, a trace of ferocious aura was revealed.

"White Tiger's Fury!"

There seemed to be an inaudible sound roaring out of the tiger's mouth, only to see that above the white tiger's right claw, the spiritual power gathered like a tide, tightly wrapped its right claw, and then, the tiger's body shook, and above the right claw, the light was formed, a huge claw print was formed, and above the tip of the claw, the infinite sharp qi escaped and opened, and the space was torn into pieces.

Whew!

With another roar, the paw print cut through the space, and when it reappeared, it was already above Zhuang Jian's head.

Zhuang Jian raised his head and looked at the oncoming tiger claws, the oncoming energy, mixed with the power of space, if it was faced by ordinary masters, just the strength would be able to overturn it.

Zhuang Jian raised his palm and clenched it into a fist, but in his eyes, there was a flash of stubbornness, although this Tuoba Tiger incarnated as a white tiger, it was obvious that its cultivation exercises could only be reached to the extreme, and its exercises had extremely high requirements for talent, only if they could do the step of incarnating into a white tiger, they would be able to open the next step of cultivation, I have to say, this Tuoba Tiger was extremely strong.

"Demon Breaking Fist!"

Zhuang Jian's eyes were deep, but he did not flinch in the slightest, raised his hand, and a punch bombarded out, and the coming tiger claw bombarded violently, and the violent spiritual power, also mixed with the power of space, poured from his fist, and his body did not retreat at all.

"Is it possible to get to this point?"

At this time, the onlookers were already completely attracted by the violent offensive of the two, and everyone looked at Zhuang Jian's gaze, and there was no longer the slightest contempt, instead, everyone looked at the young man who was in awe of the attack, facing the Tuoba Tiger's attack, and did not retreat at all, at this time, he had completely let go of his contempt, because they knew that if they were to appear, I am afraid that in the face of the impact of the Tuoba Tiger, the winner and the winner would have basically been distinguished.

On Zhuang Jian's fist, ten lines like hair quietly emerged, and with the appearance of these ten lines, Zhuang Jian felt that the spiritual power in his space was like a hole, and frantically emerged from the palm of his hand, but with the injection of spiritual power, the effect was also quite obvious.

On the tiger claw that was a sensation with Zhuang Jian, cracks quietly emerged.

"Roar!"

Not far away, Tuoba Tiger also felt the fluctuations of the white tiger's anger, above Zhuang Jian's fist wind, suddenly, there was an unparalleled strength coming out, even if he tried his best, he was still a little invincible, so that in his tiger eyes, there was a touch of surprise surging.

"What kind of move is this? It turned out to be the wrath of the White Tiger that could shatter the Tuoba Tiger!"

Under the ring, everyone watched Zhuang Jian not take half a step back under the anger of the white tiger, but when the anger of the white tiger appeared, they couldn't help but exclaim when there was a slight crack under Zhuang Jian's punch.

Rumble!

An exclamation came out from the audience, and above the ring, Zhuang Jian was pale, and above his fist, he exerted force again, and the bright white tiger and tiger claws were shattered at the same time, and they were invincible to the power of Zhuang Jian's punch.

Then, Zhuang Jian's figure flashed again, appearing in front of the Tuoba Tiger, and between the flashes of his body, countless fists and footprints were greeted on his body, and the fierce force made the people watching the battle in the audience all look embarrassed.

Tuoba Tiger is known for his bravery in Xuanyang City, but now, even if he is incarnated as a white tiger, he is still in the hands of this seemingly thin young man, like a sandbag, being bombarded with punches and kicks, and Zhuang Jian is extremely fast, his body is smart, and every blow can directly hit the flesh, and people are a little distressed.

Boom Boom!

Several more punches bombarded Tuoba Tiger's body, and even his tiger body was completely knocked away, and it stopped only when it reached the corner of the ring.

The majestic body of the white tiger, at this time, the hair was messy, the breath was extremely disordered, and in a flash, it turned into a human form again, and on its face, a touch of anger swept away without any disguise, obviously by Zhuang Jian's actions.

"Boy, haven't you had enough?"

In his eyes, a fierce aura emanated, causing the temperature here to have a downward trend, and spiritual power swirled around his body, repairing his damaged body.

"This Tuoba Tiger is really tough!"

Zhuang Jian also sighed secretly, the masters of the fifth order of the king level are really not fuel-efficient lamps, relying on the power of fists and feet alone, although they can damage them, they are far from being able to hit them hard, not to mention, Tuoba Tiger, who majors in the physical body, is also extremely strong in terms of resistance to blows.

"No one has been able to force me to such a job for so many years!"

Tuoba Tiger gritted his teeth and said word by word,

"However, that's all for today, if your power is limited to this, then then, suffer the consequences of angering me!"

When the words fell, Tuoba Tiger stopped talking, and in the entire ring, a tragic aura emanated from his body, and people with discerning eyes knew at a glance that this Tuoba Tiger was definitely really angry.

Rumble!

The slightest trace of tragic qi spread throughout the ring, Tuoba Hu's body at this time, above the epidermis, a line of blood like natural lines, slowly gliding, on his body, constantly outlined, to the end, his body, as if poured by blood, between the flow of blood, infinite ferociousness, emanating from his body.

"Blood sacrifice, Death of the Tiger!"

In front of Tuoba Tiger, there is a tiger shadow formed again, but he was incarnated in the form of a tiger before, but this time, it is a lifelong spiritual power reserve, quenched with his own essence and blood, smelted, the tiger shadow is formed, the tiger's eyes are evil, blood red color, a resolute breath arises spontaneously, however, once it is formed, the Tuoba Tiger behind it is abrupt, languishing, as if the power of the whole body is injected into the so-called Dark Tiger.

Zhuang Jian also looked at the formed blood tiger with a shocked face, from it, he could feel an extremely amazing power, if he was really hit by this dark tiger, even with the strength of his golden body, it was a little unbearable, this was Tuoba Tiger's desperate trick.

"This Tuoba Tiger is going to fight hard, for so many years, I have only seen him perform the Death of the Dark Tiger once, and that was against Xin Fengtian of Fengtian Pavilion!"

In the crowd, someone recognized this trick.

"What is the origin of this Zhuang Jian, is it possible to compare with the Shangxin Fengtian Pavilion Master?"

In the crowd, there was a whisper, Xin Fengtian was in this Xuanyang City, together with the lord of several major forces, and was named an unchallengeable person, on the day Tuoba Tiger was first promoted to the fifth order, about Xin Fengtian fought, he tried his best, but he was still defeated, even in the end, he used the death of the Dark Tiger, he was still defeated, but he was able to fight against Xin Fengtian, which was a legendary battle.

"But that's it, if Zhuang Jian can take it, he will win, of course, even if Zhuang Jian can't take it, Tuoba Tiger will stop there, and he will no longer have the strength to participate in the next battle!"

Naturally, some people saw that Tuoba Tiger at this time had exhausted his own essence and blood, and what he did was to fight desperately with Zhuang Jian, which was a way of fighting at the same end.

Zhuang Jian looked at the formed blood tiger, on his face, although he was moved, but he still did not have too much fear, this Tuoba Tiger is honest, it can be ranked among the top ten forces, only by virtue of its body, but if it is really in terms of spiritual cultivation, it can only be regarded as the existence of the bottom, if it is difficult to even fight against him, then this ally position, it is better to give it up.

Moreover, the body method he practiced was the peerless learning of the extraterritorial Zen sect that shook countless star fields, even if it was only a fragment, it could still crush the tiger body of this Tuoba Tiger.

In his eyes at this time, there seemed to be a spiritual light, but his figure was gradually ethereal, a mysterious and inexplicable feeling, about to ethereal above his body, and then his palm flew over, a handprint was suddenly formed, on the palm, one by one lines emerged, Zhuang Jian only felt that his hands, as if there was a mysterious spiritual power breaking through the air, added to his palm.

A realization rose in his heart.

"Prajna Vajra Palm!"

He muttered in his mouth, folded his hands, and the moment he closed his hands, a round of tomorrow rose behind him like a circle of light, setting off his figure, like a Buddha.

Then his face was solemn, and he pressed it out with one palm.

The Dark Tiger cut through the space, and in an instant, it appeared in front of Zhuang Jian, with a tragic expression, as if he had the heart of dying with others, and the blood all over his body bloomed, wanting to devour Zhuang Jian, but Zhuang Jian faced the palm of this Tuoba Tiger desperately, but it was Gu Jing Bubo, and the palm of his hand was calmly pressed out, and the Dark Tiger with the momentum of destruction bombarded together.

Under the ring, Qin Luo, the master of the Arhat Palace, who had just completed his battle, felt the fluctuations on Zhuang Jian's ring, and a homologous breath burst out, making his heart tremble, he looked at Zhuang Jian, who had a solemn face on the ring, and lost his voice in his mouth.

"Buddha!"