Chapter 310: The Burning Sun
"This is the Chai faction horizontal practice! That's like a tiger, he didn't use all his strength before! ”
Outside the field, a wizard who had seen the Chai faction practiced said.
When Bai Shuangyue heard this, he suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy, and the emerald green branches on his arms began to retract, tightly wrapping his arms tightly, like a string of iron rings falling from his arms.
The white frost moon stared at the tiger with good eyes, the tiger on the back of the tiger in the moonlight was naked, the acupoints around his body were shining, the bronze muscles of his upper body were knotted, the edges and corners were clear, and the ground was as delicate as bricks and tiles or marble carving.
"Such a huge Qi, didn't it leak out at all?" Tang Muzhi's eyes lit up, he and Na Ruhu had not been seen for a while, and the number of fights was also very few, but he didn't expect that only in the past few years, his strength had improved again, and every muscle contained a power like a silent volcano, Tang Muzhi had no doubt that even a rifle could not break through his defense.
The tiger had a deep face and a blazing gaze, and he struck first, his broad round shoulders were pushed back, and his right hand was pinched into the shape of a tiger's claw.
There was a sound of "card, card" on the ground, and before others could react, it was like a tiger bowing down, and a tiger claw flashed in front of the white frost moon with its body brushing the ground!
White Frost Moon was terrified, but in order to confirm the strength of the flesh and blood divine soldier, she crossed her arms in front of her chest and took the initiative to resist forward. The large, muscular hands that were as smooth as a tiger slapped his arms.
A ring of shockwaves visible to the naked eye burst out from the front of the White Frost Moon's arm, and the tiger had already struck a blow, stopping his body, and the White Frost Moon resisted this claw, and was once again blasted backwards, and he staggered on the spot, and the cement under his feet was crushed into powder by the huge force transmitted down.
Ding, ding, ding!
Bai Shuangyue heard the sound of jade shattering from his arm wrapped in oak branches, and felt a tingling sensation, if it was the former magic weapon "Qinggang Oak Branch", now I am afraid that it has been broken by a brute force of Na Ruhu.
"This state, it's not his opponent......" Bai Shuangyue gritted his teeth, the flesh and blood divine weapon had greatly improved his melee ability, but with this alone, he couldn't resist that like a tiger for too long.
"Boom!"
Thinking about it, the tiger saw the white frost moon stand firm, arched his waist, raised his hands back, and then stepped on the ground with his left leg, and the uneven ground that had been tossed shattered in an instant, and even spewed out scraping air through the cracks in the ground.
White Frost Moon's body trembled with the cracks of the ground, and the whole face of the tiger in his field of vision was no longer visible, only a pair of beast-like eyes staring at him with a cold blue light, rushing towards him!
"Heh-" Bai Shuangyue gritted her teeth, her eyes widened, and her fists hit at the tiger in unison, and the flesh and blood god soldier who hit the white frost moon sideways was an iron mountain to rely on.
The white frost moon resisted the shoulders of the tiger, and jumped away to stretch the distance with the help of the force, but even if the skill was used, the blow was still outside the range of the flesh and blood divine soldiers, and the "Kaka" that constantly sounded was extremely crisp, and the tiger also sensed the subtlety.
Under normal circumstances, not to mention the refiner who is not good at close combat, even if he is a master of the Buddhist Sect cultivating the Golden Bell Jar, he will have to break his head and bleed when he takes a few moves with all his strength, but the flesh and blood divine weapon of Bai Shuangyue is extremely wonderful, and it actually makes him gain a defensive power comparable to his own.
"It's a pity, it's going to be the limit!" The tiger's eyes were clear, and the left lunge twisted his waist in front of Bai Shuangyue, aiming at him and throwing a fist up.
Bai Shuangyue also burst into flames, this time he actually used only one hand to pin the tiger-like fist, and the green oak branch in his right hand circled into a spear, and stabbed it fiercely at the tiger's waist and abdomen!
That Ruhu's right fist was thrown out, but his left palm had been guarding against him in a defensive posture, and seeing that Bai Shuangyue had changed the way of fighting, his left hand immediately stepped forward to meet him, and grabbed the extremely sharp rattan spear in the palm of his hand.
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Bang!
Bai Shuangyue's left arm did not pass the punch that was like a tiger, and the majestic strength hit him firmly on his forearm, he resisted the pain, and his right hand was connected to the barrel of the gun and the tiger wrestling. But he was forced to step back and press on a container full of goods, crushing the blue iron sheets.
That like a tiger's fist didn't work, he turned his fist and hit Bai Shuangyue's waist and abdomen, and his fist brought up a streamer, which was extremely fast!
This part is not a flesh and blood divine weapon, and it does not have a defensive power comparable to a magic weapon, and it is estimated that it can penetrate the White Frost Moon with one punch. The white frost moon's eyelids jumped wildly, the spear in his right hand was against the big hand like a tiger, his right foot kicked back slightly, and the whole person slid up on the iron sheet of the container, the right fist of the tiger burst the container, and the left hand grabbed the spear turned by the oak branch of the green gang and pulled it inward, and the white frost moon was held hostage like a cannonball and thrown behind the tiger.
Thorn –
Half of Bai Shuangyue's clothes were scraped into rags on the ground, he shook his shoulders, his waist crest stood up in place, the green oak branch was retracted, and the tiger turned around and kicked Bai Shuangyue in the shoulder, and Bai Shuangyue was beaten and retreated by this watertight attack.
From time to time, everyone outside the arena resisted the wave of qi that broke out from the two of them with their fists and feet, looking at Bai Shuangyue's embarrassed appearance, and secretly thinking that they would not be able to hold up a few moves against that Ruhu in this state.
At this moment, as if he had suddenly woken up, the white frost moon shook off the claws that had just been buckled to his wrist like a tiger, and the green oak branches scattered into rattan and danced wildly on the ground, whipping the ground and causing the earth and stones to splash.
This move was extremely variable, and the tiger did not dodge, and was fiercely whipped by several wildly dancing rattans, leaving several shallow whip marks on the smooth and strong muscles.
"......" Na Ruhu felt that his luck was blocked, and opened a rattan that was drawn towards him with a punch, and flew back.
"This whip is very penetrating."
That tiger gasped for a moment, but he was not afraid of the green oak branch, and a slug pierced into the attack range of the White Frost Moon.
"That's like a tiger!" The White Frost Moon roared, his eyes were red, his tattered clothes and the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth made him look like a madman, and the scattered green oak branches sprouted and grew into leaves in an instant like real branches.
There were golden lines hidden under the leaves, and the lines on the leaves flowed rapidly, bursting out into a warm wave.
At the same time, a burst of music sounded on the clearing, and the sound source seemed to fall from the sky, solemn and majestic.
Tang Muzhi listened to the familiar tone of the music, but there was a big man in the Liangshan area outside the venue who explained the origin of this sacred music:
"Miao Miao Luo - this is the Yi Sutra!"
The scriptures flowed under the branches and leaves of the oak trees, and the branches were ignited, and the flying oak branches burned, emitting blazing flames from above, enveloping the tiger and the hoarfrost moon themselves, turning them into a huge fireball, and the scene had become a world of gold and red, and the heat swept up, boiling the stagnant water on the dock, and the heat wave hit like a hurricane, blowing red horses on the ground like a solar storm, carrying sand and gravel chips to the outside.