Bai Lang roared, and the demonic poison in his body also caused him to spurt out a mouthful of black blood, but this roar shocked the guy in front of him very much, the White Tiger's killing intent roared, and it was good to stop him from turning his mind. Bai Lang only needed this moment to be enough, and when the playboy resumed his activities, his shoulder had already been put on the shoulder by the smiling Bai Lang.

Hand-to-hand fighting, that's what Bai Lang is good at, he cultivates foreign kung fu into the innate, and this kind of fighting kung fu is also the foundation of his life. Immediately, the two of them fought in close quarters, constantly disassembling each other's attacks. However, Bai Lang suddenly let out a long roar, "Damn! Lao Tzu is dismantling a fart with you!"

This man suddenly figured out, what is he practicing? What are you doing with him? Directly attack desperately! So Bai Lang didn't care about the other party's punches and kicks that slammed on him, and let the flames and cold ice create debut scars on him—indeed scars.

No matter what the other party says, he is also a congenital master, and the fists, palms, legs and feet that are bombarded during such close combat, even if it is a golden bell jar, may not be able to block all of them - even if the strength is attenuated, it can be penetrated. And Bai Lang's anti-shock power is also strong enough, and the other party's situation would not have been better than him, but the ice and fire miracle is here.

He can use fire energy to dissolve the anti-shock ice energy, and the anti-shock fire energy is to freeze with ice energy, so this round of blows to this playboy has not been injured by his martial arts. And Bai Lang's body was frozen and burned, and even his wounds would spurt out frozen ice slag blood or burning blood water, and his golden bell jar miraculous power suppressed these energies, and only occasionally dissolved those energies by spitting out blood.

Although the playboy will not be injured by his martial arts, he can't dodge Bai Lang's sharp attacks. The white wave claw force is the white tiger's minions, grab it and pull it down, that is, even the belt meat is removed a large piece, stretch out the palm and stab it straight forward, like a spear and halberd, although this playboy has the ice and fire of the body, but it is also directly through a hole before and after.

But between breaths, this playboy can't spend it anymore, and the blood is as mushy as a blood gourd. Ice and fire formed two rings, one blue and one red revolved around him, and he also added the tricks that attacked him plus his own ice and fire miracle skills to fight back, but Bai Lang simply attacked with a counterattack, allowing the aura of one blue and one red to continue to shine and hit him with ice swords and fire knives.

Bai Lang's bare upper body can be said to look shocking, there are knife wounds and sword marks everywhere, there are ice slags and flames flowing here in the wounds, and the black demonic energy jumps on the surface of his body from time to time, but he is still jumping around, punching and claw and fighting with the playboy.

This playboy's folding fan has also been crushed by Bai Lang, and since his talisman is useless, even if his fist kung fu is elegant, it can't withstand Bai Lang's Southern Dou White Tiger Fist. Bai Lang became more and more courageous, and before the other two people on the other side attacked again, a tiger roared and the white tiger jumped and roared, and Bai Lang grabbed the head of this son with one claw.

This claw broke through the ice and fire, allowing the convergence of ice and fire to tear his arm deep into the bones, and the flying blood was directly frozen and then burned to ashes. Bai Lang's claws grabbed and pulled, and the head reached his hand, and the other hand slapped the momentum, and the black wind was directly slapped into the neck that pulled out the head with Bai Lang's palm.

When the black wind blew, the dandy's body gradually turned to ashes, and what was left on the ground was only a strange heart—half blue and half red. Bai Lang had just killed the son, and reflexively pounced on the old man, the old man had just recovered his breath, and he just took a few breaths to recover, but he didn't expect that when he rushed over, the highest martial arts among the three of them was already hanging.

And the death was miserable, the guy after the murder rushed over reflexively, although he was wounded, but killing a congenital master made his momentum high-like like a fierce tiger, with a terrible murderous aura to pounce. This old man's practice of fire exercises, although he has accumulated it by taking medicine to the innate, but he also has a fire energy on weekdays, and there is also a fierceness like wildfire. But now in the face of the violent tiger of Bai Lang, this fierce dripping turned into ice......

But he also knew that he couldn't retreat, at least not as soon as they met, otherwise he would be finished as long as the other party swooped down. Don't look at the same innate master, at this time it is also room for one blow. So the old man also roared wildly, and turned into a fire man several feet tall and gathered boundless fire to bring up the lava surging on the ground, and directly blasted towards the white waves.

"Fierce moves, mouth beard! Look at me to kill you to scum!" Bai Lang also shouted the words of the strong, "I will kill you to the miserable! Extremely miserable! Miserable mouth!" After that, Bai Lang twisted his body arrogantly and shook his legs, and his legs like knife light drove his body, and the wind blade that turned into black cut a long break between the earth and the sky.

The black wind blade directly cut through the flames and lava, and from the place where it was cut, it was still eroding these fires, and the old man hurriedly slapped his palms continuously, trying to knock Bai Lang's blow away, "Hurry up and help! Otherwise, no one will be able to leave today!" he was still screaming.

The old woman also emerged from the shadows, and with a pull of her claws, she was a black leopard-shaped beast, screaming and then pounced on the white waves. The two teamed up to finally take Bai Lang's blow, but at this time, Bai Lang had already turned around and gathered strength, and the supreme fierce move was ready to strike.

Bai Lang held his claws to the sky, and when he saw these two guys take his blow, he also laughed wildly, "Let's look at my move!" And Bai Lang put his body together, and swooped down along the tiger's claws, and at the same time, his hands were also ready to attack, once these two people had a flaw, he immediately took their lives.

The two men also screamed, the old man twitched with both hands, and pulled out a burning stick, and a stick met it from the bottom up, and all the boundless fire outside was gathered and turned into this stick. And the old woman lowered her body, and once again drilled into the shadows and pulled it long....... "Old vegetable skin, how dare you!" The old man roared, and Bai Lang knew that the old woman had taken the opportunity to slip away.

Bai Lang's tiger claws were pressed down like a mountain, but when they fell on the stick, they were powerless, and with a slight and dexterous turn, Bai Lang had already grabbed the ground with one claw....... The old man stabbed the old man with a stick, but he laughed, and there was a sense of indignation in the laughter, but there was also a sense of revenge.

Bai Lang knew why this old man was like this, because he grabbed the bronze bell that turned the Southern Dipper White Tiger Fist into the golden bell jar of the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Exercises with one claw, and had already trapped the old woman who had turned into a shadow under the bell!