The Holy Ice Tiger's eyes were very angry, and when he rushed towards Lin Jiahao, there was still a flash of white light on his body.

It can be clearly felt that the flickering of the white light, the power contained in the pair of vises has skyrocketed a lot.

Rumble!

The Holy Ice Tiger's tiger claws stepped on, making the ground tremble continuously, and the scarlet gaze locked on Lin Jiahao, and the killing intent seeped out.

Lin Jiahao's expression was still calm, seeing the strong attack of the Holy Ice Tiger, he did not take Chen Xinyue back again, but took a step forward, and his body blocked Chen Xinyue to greet him alone.

Then, with a grasp of his palm, he held a large knife in his hand.

This big knife is a ground-level spiritual weapon obtained from Hu Zimo's hand.

The desolate power in his body poured into the big sword, and the thunderous sword burst out.

Rumble!

Lin Jiahao swung his knife and slashed, and the two blades slashed, respectively touching the two vices of the Holy Ice Tiger, and suddenly there was a shocking sound.

The attack of the Holy Ice Tiger was still resisted by Lin Jiahao.

Sharp-eyed people can also see that there are no traces on the two vises.

Roar!

The Holy Ice Tiger completely entered a berserk state, but he didn't expect the guy in front of him to attack it under the crotch three times and twice.

As the overlord of this area, in front of so many demon beasts, it has the problem of delaying face, and it must roll Lin Jiahao into meat sauce.

When the roar fell, how fierce the vise's attack was, Lin Jiahao could rely on his extremely fast reaction to push the vise down the crotch, or use his body to skillfully dodge the past.

Rumble!

Once again, the vise and the knife collided together.

Lin Jiahao's figure retreated a few meters to the rear.

The pair of vices were also shaken for a moment.

Black light flashed in the eyes of the Holy Ice Tiger, and it seemed to mobilize the layer of black energy in its body, like a mad tiger, and continued to attack Lin Jiahao.

Lin Jiahao's eyes condensed slightly, and he withdrew the big knife into the Qiankun bag, and the desolate power in his body quickly gathered on his fists.

Everyone in the Chen family was shocked, but they didn't expect Lin Jiahao to no longer use spiritual weapons, but to use his physical body to fight against the Holy Ice Tiger.

You must know that the vices of the Holy Ice Tiger are very hard, and they are even more powerful in the Desolate Dan Realm.

Although Lin Jiahao had the cultivation of the late stage of the Desolate Dan Realm at a young age and belonged to the ranks of top geniuses, it was tantamount to a fantasy to want to use the body of the late stage of the Desolate Dan Realm to slam the Saint Ice Tiger.

Bang!

After the flickering thunderous power wrapped his fist, Lin Jiahao threw a punch without hesitation.

The air in front of the fist exploded, and a subtle thunderclap could be heard, slamming into the vice of the Holy Ice Tiger.

Rumble!

There was an extremely dull sound.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground around them.

The center of the collision is to generate a circle of energy fluctuations, which continue to spread out.

Some demon beasts that were relatively close flew out directly under the shock of this energy fluctuation.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Jiahao's arm shook, and a powerful dark energy burst out.

In this dark energy, with an even more powerful thunder power, it was transmitted along the arm to the fist, and poured fiercely towards the Holy Ice Tiger.

The white light on the Holy Ice Tiger's body was a little dimmed under the attack of this thunderous power.

Rumble!

The air exploded and dust flew all around.

Roar!

The Holy Ice Tiger let out a roar of pain from his mouth.

Seeing that everyone was surprised, the huge figure of the Holy Ice Tiger fell backwards.

The ground slashed through the claws of the Holy Ice Tiger, drawing several deep ravines, and it was a full twenty meters away before stopping.

Hiss!

Chen Jiale and the others couldn't help but gasp.

The power of Lin Jiahao's punch would be so strong, they never thought of it.

"Awesome!"

Chen Zhemao's eyes also showed a strong look of shock.

Being able to knock the Holy Ice Tiger back twenty meters with a single punch, even those who have successfully cultivated to the realm of the Desolate Dan Realm may not be able to do it.

The Holy Ice Tiger was repulsed, his eyes were still locked on Lin Jiahao, and his eyes were full of strong killing intent.

Lin Jiahao glanced at the Holy Ice Tiger, then turned his head to look at Chen Xinyue who was standing behind him, and muttered: "This Holy Ice Tiger can be handed over to me to deal with, you go to the back!" ”

Although Chen Xinyue had the early stage cultivation of the Desolate Dan Realm at this age, it was very good, but this strength was really far behind the Holy Ice Tiger.

"Be careful of yourself!"

Hearing this, Chen Xinyue nodded, his body flashed, and he retreated to Chen Zhiwen's side.

She herself knows very well that with her current strength, she will not bring any help to Lin Jiahao, but will drag Lin Jiahao back.

"Big sister!"

Chen Zhiwen saw Chen Xinyue coming back, and stepped forward to hug her.

"Big sister is fine, don't worry." Chen Xinyue reached out and touched Chen Zhiwen's head.

Subsequently, their eyes converged on Lin Jiahao.

"The tiger shell of this Holy Ice Tiger is indeed very hard, if it weren't for the thunder tempering of my body, and the power of thunder when I came back, then I would definitely not be able to repel it with one punch." Lin Jiahao said secretly in his heart.

The thunder tempering made his body far beyond that of a person in the same cultivation realm.

Otherwise, with the power of his punch, he would definitely not be able to achieve the effect just now.

Roar!

In the eyes of the Holy Ice Tiger looking at Lin Jiahao, the killing intent had been strong to the extreme, and all over its body, white light burst out again, and the momentum emanating from its body became even more powerful.

Moreover, in the center of the Sacred Ice Tiger's tiger shell, a red thorn actually grew.

The red light emitted from the red thorn was even more dazzling than the red light emitted from the body, and an extremely sharp aura emanated from the red thorn, like a sharp knife.

At this moment, the Holy Ice Tiger is the time when its strength is in full swing.

Roar!

The red thorns grew, the breath exploded, the Holy Ice Tiger waved its vise and let out a long roar, and the tiger claws frantically spread on the ground, like a large machine rushing towards Lin Jiahao.

Moreover, its aura is firmly locked on Lin Jiahao, no matter how Lin Jiahao dodges, it will continue to chase and will not give up until it catches up.

Of course, in the face of the attack of the Holy Ice Tiger, Lin Jiahao still had no intention of dodging, his mind moved, and the desolate power in his body exploded again.

"Flame Slash!"

Lin Jiahao raised his hand and waved his hand, showing the prefecture-level high-grade martial arts obtained from Tang Tianqing Qiankun's bag.

A dazzling moonlight rushed out, bringing a fierce wind and attacking straight towards the Holy Ice Tiger.

Rumble!

The moonlight fell on the Holy Ice Tiger, and a shocking sound was suddenly heard.

It can be seen clearly that the tiger shell of the Holy Ice Tiger has cracked a trace.

This kind of high-grade martial arts was displayed from Lin Jiahao's hands, and its power was not insignificant.

It's just that because the Holy Ice Tiger was in a state of rage at this time, even if there was a crack in the tiger's shell, it still didn't let it stop.

The huge body still flew towards Lin Jiahao, and the red thorn in the center of the tiger shell kept flashing with red light, making the Saint Ice Tiger's momentum more and more powerful.

Laugh at!

The Holy Ice Tiger's vise was raised high, and then it swung down at a lightning speed, both locked on Lin Jiahao's body, and the momentum alone made the ground dent by more than ten centimeters, which showed how powerful its attack was.