Not all stations are the first romance starters, search for 151+ reading books and you will know. Chapter 376: Dragon and Tiger Fight

King Chen, who was on the side, saw this scene, and his face changed greatly. Hurriedly signaled Jian Chen's salute. But at this moment, Jian Chen's gaze was no longer on King Chen's body.

"Who is this man? How can you be so bold." Many people who are not members of the royal family are laughing and whispering at the moment. I'm very interested in the boy who suddenly appeared. Who the hell dared not to give face to the ancient emperor.

The Ancient Emperor's gaze swept over. But it gives people a supreme coercion. It's like a mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts. Can't be left behind. When his gaze fell on Jian Chen. Stopped. I found that the teenager's gaze was staring directly at him at the moment. The look is leisurely. I didn't look a little frightened.

His gaze stayed on the boy's face. Gu Xinhua's face revealed a hint of playfulness. A small bell stroked his waist and said, "Interesting."

When the word ancient emperor interesting just fell. The coercion in his body that had been suppressed finally burst out. A gust of wind swept across the field. In this strong wind, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

The wind rushed backwards and reached the location of the sword dust, and then stopped. The coercion around suddenly gathered towards the sword dust. On the ground where Sword Dust was standing, only a creak was heard. Apparently the sound of broken planks on the ground.

Right now. A curtain of light emanates from the Cuiying Building. Protect the ground that is about to shatter. This didn't make the sword dust fall downstairs.

Inside the lobby. The crowd changed color in unison. Looking at the sudden outbreak of the ancient emperor. Look at the young man in the center of the coercion. There was a hint of schadenfreude on his face.

Jian Chen, who was standing there, held the chair in front of him with his palm. Trismu. The grinding sound that popped out between his teeth told the world that he couldn't hold it anymore.

"The Ancient Emperor."

King Chen stepped forward to block Jian Chen's body. He brought Sword Dust here. If something happens, he won't be able to get over it.

I saw the ancient emperor shake his hand. A barrier rises beside Jian Chen. Keep King Chen out. Said in a cold voice: "Don't worry. I've got my own measure."

Hearing this. King Chen glanced at Jian Chen worriedly. Hesitated for a moment. Or retreated. It's not the first day he met Gu Xinhua. I know that the ancient emperor is not a person who hurts people because of these small sections. Otherwise, he would never have joined the royal family. As for why he is holding on to his sword today. But it was puzzling to him.

"No matter what. If Sword Dust is really dangerous. It's just to fight and turn the face with the ancient emperor. He's going to save the sword dust too." After thinking about it, I took a step back. The right hand is hidden in the cuff. A wave of vitality gathers secretly. Always ready to make a move.

Inside the lobby. The atmosphere was oppressive and everyone quieted down. Even though there are thousands of doubts. It's all on my mind. Wait for the Ancient Emperor to finish his business before speaking. Everyone was quietly looking at Jian Chen's at the moment. I want to see how long he lasts.

The sword dust standing there was already sweating profusely. Sweat soaked through the hem of his clothes. The mountain of pressure came down from above his head. It seems that they want to send him to the land of no return.

Sword dust stood there. The straight body is like a sharp sword. I want to split the momentum of the ancient emperor. However, the momentum of the ancient emperor could not be split so easily.

"The spirit body turns into a sword. At a young age, I have such a feeling in kendo. It's enough to be like my royalty. I'm going to see where your limits are." The Ancient Emperor smiled slightly. The confidence on his face infected everyone around him. It's really the world in hand.

"Boom."

The air made a sound of almost collapse under the squeeze of this mountain-like momentum. The roar rang in everyone's ears. The original ethereal coercion turned into the shape of a fierce tiger. Pounced towards the sword dust.

The tiger tramples on the void. Step by step on which void to fall. But it is even more like falling in the hearts of everyone. A picture unconsciously rose in everyone's minds. The tiger was stepping on them. Hideous claws tore them apart. Under that claw. They were originally arrogant, but they also churned with a sense of powerlessness.

"The momentum of this ancient emperor is too terrifying. Those elders may not have reached such a level." There was a slight bitterness in the hearts of the people. I originally wanted to watch a good show. But I don't want this momentum to be so powerful just because it occasionally shows up. Then look at the teenager in the center who is still suffering from all this. A sense of admiration rose not far from the hearts of the people. If they had been replaced, they would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

This tiger came out. The situation of sword dust is even more ugly. Don't make a clicking sound on your body. It's a chilling sound. At this moment, Jian Chen only felt very tired in his heart. The legs are even more faintly weak. This coercion seems to be trying to get him to surrender.

"No. No, you can't."

Jian Chen's heart roared. Motivated to fight. The chair that was originally holding on to it turned into powder in an instant. Jian Chen's fists clenched. The nails have been inserted into the flesh. A little bit of blood dripping. It's heart-pounding to watch.

"This son has a good heart. In time, it will become a great thing. Now I know why you're willing to recommend him. and even compared with peers. It's worth it with this backbone." Bai Zhantang took a deep look at Jian Chen. Then he said to King Chen in a secret language.

Hear your friend's approval. Chen Wang, who was supposed to be very happy, couldn't laugh at all. There was a touch of helplessness on his face. The sleeve of the right hand agitated. The vitality inside has gathered a certain intensity. But when that coercion transforms. When you become the tiger. My heart began to feel empty. There are some guarantees that he will save Jian Chen from the hands of the Ancient Emperor.

"No, you can't."

Jian Chen kept repeating this sentence in his heart. Knowing the sea inside. The soul power that had reached the Purple Spirit Realm poured out at this moment. Take part in the fight against the tiger. Jian Chen's originally faint and formless momentum suddenly brought a little purple light. It's a bit mysterious.

Join with soul power. Jian Chen, who was originally on the verge of collapse, had a little respite. Lift heavy eyelids. Look at the momentum of the fight against the tiger. The heart that had been sent down tightened again.

Block for a moment though. But Jian Chen could clearly feel that his momentum was not the opponent of the Ancient Emperor at all. Not for a moment, I am afraid that my momentum will be completely shattered. At that time, there will be no possibility of turning over.

"Roar."

The tiger in the sky roared. Apparently angry. Open that bloody mouth. Sharp teeth are exposed. It's the same as a real tiger. Pounced towards the sword dust. I want to swallow him.

"Imposing form." Jian Chen's heart moved. A thought came to his mind. Thoughts. There is a force in the sea of knowledge. gushing out. The originally invisible momentum is gradually condensing at this moment.

Little by little, the shape is revealed. Beneath that huge tiger. The things that the sword dust has turned into seem a little small. Quite a few people shook their heads. Able to break through on the spot. Mastering this momentum transformation technique sword dust is also considered a genius. However, at present, he obviously can't exert the power of this secret art.

Even the tiger had a look of disdain in its eyes. Extremely smart. The large mouth is closed in advance. I want to swallow this momentum that has not yet been fully formed.

Jian Chen's nascent momentum is the opponent of this tiger. In the blink of an eye, the tiger swallowed it in its stomach. The tiger still showed a satisfied expression in a human manner. Surprising.

"Hey."

See this scene. Many members of the audience who were not members of the royal family couldn't help but shake their heads. Although this kid is already doing very well. But that's the end of it.

The tiger rested for a moment. Four hooves spread. Step towards the sword dust. A wave of qi rushed towards the sword dust. The hair on Jian Chen's temples was also blown up. The muscles on the face are all deformed.

The tiger marches forward. The claws slapped down heavily. Grab at Sword Dust's face. Although this is a fierce beast condensed by coercive momentum. Can't really do damage to the warrior's **. But damaging Jian Chen's soul is definitely not a problem.

The atmosphere at the moment can be described as a thousand moments. Jian Chen gritted his teeth. Although unwilling. But at the moment I am invincible. But it's not that easy to hurt him. The mind must be. A glimmer of light emanated from the dantian. A stone tablet turned into a wisp of phantism and fell into the Purple Mansion of Zhihai in the sword dust. Sit back and forth. Zhihai, which was still a little turbulent, stabilized at once. Wind and rain do not move.

Now. The tiger's claws finally slapped on Jian Chen's forehead. The tip of the claw pointed straight at Jian Chen's eyebrows. When he was about to pierce the center of Jian Chen's eyebrows, a mutation protruded.

"Aang."

A dragon roar instantly broke the silence of the Cuiying Building. The dragon's groan was high-pitched. Straight up to nine days. The dragon's groan came from the tiger's body. The tiger's movements stopped there for a moment. The eyebrows of the sword dust. A wisp of blood seeped out from the center of his brow. It's scary to watch.

"Roar."

The tiger can't care about the sword dust anymore. The figure flinched back sharply. A hole opened in its chest. Deer-headed snake body. Unicorn feet. Not bad. It was a green dragon that flew out of it.

"This is the momentum that the kid just gathered just now."

Everyone looked at all this in disbelief. The majestic beast that was swallowed was actually reborn. Although the size is better than that of the tiger. But the seeping momentum on his body is not weak at all. Even the royal family couldn't keep their composure any longer.

"Green Dragon Soul. Good guts. Good talent." The Ancient Emperor glanced at the fierce beast condensed by the momentum of the sword dust. A look of appreciation appeared on his face.

The fierce beasts condensed by the momentum are different. Generally speaking, the more ferocious it is, the greater the talent of the soul's divine sense. Like Gu Xinhua, who condenses a tiger, it can be said that there is no one in ten thousand. And the green dragon condensed by the sword dust suppressed this fierce tiger even more.

"Roaring ......"

The tiger roared a few times. grinning. Carefully look at the little thing in front of you. Don't dare to move lightly. The look became cautious. I vaguely felt that the little thing in front of me had a dangerous smell.

The green dragon is small. In the face of a tiger that is several times larger than himself, he is not afraid at all. The dragon's claws, which had not yet been fully condensed, danced slightly. The writhing body floated slowly up and down in the air. Reveals a noble taste.