The huge white tiger's body looked a little illusory.

Its massive body crouched slightly, and in the next moment, a transparent ripple was brought up, and it was rushing towards the direction of Qianchao Light at a terrifying speed.

The huge white tiger raised its head proudly as it leaped high, and its arrogance looking down on the world fully demonstrated its demeanor as the king of beasts.

However, judging from the situation at this time, the king of beasts is not very obvious, but there are a lot of lustful and inward.

"Stand back."

Qian Chaoguang whispered in his mouth.

Facing the powerful Netherworld White Tiger, he felt that the flame in his heart had completely burned, it was a fire eager to fight!

The surging power of qi and blood and soul power boiled at the same time, filling every corner of the body.

Guided by divine sense, the blood and wolf smoke and soul power are slowly combined.

Facing the sprinting behemoth, Qian Chaoguang seemed to have a realization and put on a strange posture, which was very different from all the sword techniques he had used before.

The ice-blue long knife was infused with three very different powers, and at this moment it let out a roar that was enough to pierce the sky.

The referee teacher is ready to stop the Netherworld White Tiger and Qian Chaoguang, and is even ready to perform soul skills at any time.

Although this martial soul fusion technique is strong, it is still far behind compared to his cultivation, and it is not difficult to block it.

But from the long knife in Qian Chaoguang's hand, he faintly felt something bad - it was impossible for Qian Chaoguang to cause him much damage, but it was likely that his body surface defense would be broken by the interference of the Nether White Tiger.

Even if it was just a skin injury, it was a very humiliating thing to be cut out by a student, not to mention that the two deans and Xuan Lao were watching on the stage at this time.

He was already holding his breath, staring at the arena where something was about to happen.

At this moment, the most nervous thing is not the participants from both sides who are enthusiastic at the same time, but him, the referee!

Wang Dong and Huo Yutong, who were standing in the rear, had already promoted their cultivation to the extreme, squandering it at any cost, preparing to collectively organize a big wave.

The lock has been hung up in advance for himself and his teammates at the same time, and the target is the huge Netherworld White Tiger in the distance.

Huo Yutong drained almost all of his spiritual power, releasing a chaotic blow that had been enhanced by the epic level.

At the same time, Wang Dong, who had already taken off, also did his best to release two rays of butterfly god light that were far thicker than usual.

The two attacks passed through the Qian Chaoguang who was accumulating, and the latter hit the target first.

The giant Nether White Tiger was disturbed by the chaos and was stunned for only a few seconds before returning to normal.

The increase in spiritual power generated by the superposition of the two is very difficult for Huo Yutong to have too much effect on it.

The impact of the butterfly god's light on that huge body, the Netherworld White Tiger only lit up with white light all over its body, and then hesitated there slightly, and its speed did not decrease much.

Wang Dong fell down helplessly, and scolded in a low voice "bad luck".

In the face of a Netherworld White Tiger formed by the fusion of a Soul Venerable and a Great Soul Master, it is still the kind with a high degree of integration, even if it is a thousand-year-old soul skill, it seems to be a drop in the bucket.

The gap is just a bit too big.

Ahead, Qian Chaoguang's body seemed to have become a statue, with an introverted body, almost no different from ordinary people.

Only the sense of crisis from the long ice-blue knife that kept trembling kept deepening.

In the next moment, a roar came from under the feet of Qian Chaoguang.

At the moment when the ground burst, he was already in front of the Netherworld White Tiger.

The ice-blue long knife swung slowly, seemingly slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast, even faster than the previous triple attack.

At this moment, even the experienced referee teacher was dumbfounded.

Because he didn't know if he should stop the collision.

The dangerous aura coming from that long knife is simply amazing, in the face of the equally powerful Netherworld White Tiger, if you don't fight hard, who knows how to distinguish the winner in the end?

He didn't know, but someone knew.

Xuan Lao, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly appeared at the center of the collision between the two.

He didn't make much movement, just stretched out his hands unconcernedly, facing two very different attacks at the same time.

The Netherworld White Tiger, which looked menacing, shattered in an instant after hitting Xuan Lao's outstretched index finger.

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's bodies fell out in response, and their faces turned pale and fell to the ground, without even the slightest strength to stand up.

On the other side, the smile on Qian Chaoguang's face became more and more crazy.

He had already expected that Xuan Lao would come forward to resist, and this knife was not intended for the Netherworld White Tiger.

Using a Super Douluo who is close to the limit to test the knife, this is not an opportunity to come at any time.

The moment the blade touched Xuan Lao's palm, the ice-blue long knife suddenly shattered into countless crystalline dust scattered on the ground.

Even a long knife of the highest grade cannot withstand this level of collision.

If the target of the slash is the Nether White Tiger, it is fine, and this knife may still have some chance of being rescued.

But if the target is Xuan Lao, it can only be shattered.

The knife shattered, and the attack has not stopped.

An invisible wave swept across Xuan Lao's body, and his dirty gray robe was cut into an extremely small but narrow cut in front of everyone's eyes.

Xuan Lao didn't care about this, just realized what he was doing, and then withdrew his hand and looked at it.

In the center of his palm, a thin white mark that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye was disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and it had disappeared without a trace in less than half a second.

Being able to leave a mark in the palm of the ninety-eighth-level Titled Douluo, even if the other party didn't deliberately defend it, was already a terrifying thing.

Xuan Lao took out a gourd and took a sip of wine, and looked at Qian Chaoguang with a smile.

"Boy, tell the old man, what is your sword technique called?"

Qian Chaoguang first looked at the hilt of the knife in his hand regretfully, and then replied respectfully: "This knife is just a grass creation, and today is the first time to use it. Since the original target was this famous Netherworld White Tiger, it might as well be called Tiger Hunting. ”

"Tiger hunting? Hahahahahaha To be able to leave a trace in the palm of my hand, yes, yes. This one you won. ”

Xuan Lao returned to his hanging-up appearance, took out a chicken leg and took a big bite, and prepared to go out as he spoke.

"Senior ......"

"Huh?"

Xuan Lao turned his head and saw Qian Chaoguang holding the only remaining hilt with a sad face, holding a pile of crystals on the ground aggrievedly, looking at him with blank eyes.

"My knife was ruined by you......"

Xuan Lao was even happier when he heard it, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you kid, do you know who I am, and you dare to ask me for something?" ”