Rong Huzun's posture this time was a bit of a fierce tiger, but he clenched his fists, not because he wanted to use his tiger claws.

"Boy, this is the first time that the deity has used this supernatural power in front of people, and today I will let you be the stepping stone of this supernatural power, hahaha!" Rong Huzun almost laughed wildly.

His crazy laughter naturally made Lei Luo's expression extremely solemn, because the previous fight between the two was just a so-called sparring move, but now it is a real life-and-death struggle!

"Drink!" Rong Huzun shouted, and then threw a punch at Lei Luo, and a golden fist shadow blasted forward.

Lei Luo looked at this extremely familiar move, and also punched back, and two golden fist shadows of five or six zhang in size collided in midair.

"Boom" exploded, and a wave of air rushed around, but neither of them wavered.

"Fist in the air, but this magic power is not special!" Lei Luo said secretly in his heart.

Although this aerial fist power can span a distance of tens or hundreds of zhang, but the other party has put on a posture, but it is such an ordinary power cultivation power, which is a little undesirable.

"Hmph, it's almost hot!" Rong Huzun didn't care at all, and his tone was not salty or light.

Then he threw hundreds of punches one after another, each punch was an air punch, and Lei Luo simply chose to avoid the opponent's attack, relying on his speed to avoid the pale golden fist shadow.

"No, he's not attacking me, he's adjusting!"

Gradually, he saw a hint of it.

Rong Huzun's goal is not to attack himself, but to adjust the power, size, speed, and even hit rate of the air fist.

Because of the hundreds of punches thrown by the opponent, the power of each punch is different, and even the speed and size are also different.

Under Lei Luo's meticulous observation, he finally discovered that something was wrong, that is, the purpose of the enemy in front of him to make this step was obviously what he was preparing.

"Yes, yes, it's finally time now, take it boy!" Rong Huzun adjusted his posture, and then shouted: "The tiger splits the mountain, the tiger attacks!"

"Whew-" A high-pitched tiger roar came.

A golden tiger phantom of more than ten zhang size rushed forward, and the beast sprinted, and the mixed air wave explosion power also faintly carried the sound of a tiger's roar.

"This is, a change of movement in the air fist!" Lei Luo said in surprise.

However, the speed of the golden tiger in front of him was so fast, even if it was more than a hundred zhang away, it couldn't dodge in time, and when it reacted, it was still a dazzling golden light in front of him!

"Not good!" The golden tiger opened its bloody mouth and slammed into Lei Luo's body in the next moment, and he only had time to cross his hands in front of his chest to defend.

A figure flew backwards backwards, and because the speed was so fast, there was even a "poof" friction sound in the air around it.

The "boom" figure smashed into the sand, and because of the impact force, it splashed a wave of sand more than ten feet high.

Lei Luo's whole body was submerged in sand, and at the same time, his whole body was buried in a sand pit more than ten feet deep.

"Bang" A figure rose from the sand, and then slowly flew back to the ground, the figure stumbled and almost fell to the ground without a steady footing, and finally barely stood still.

Lei Luo couldn't suppress the churning qi and blood, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the internal organs in his body were greatly impacted by the blow just now, and he could even see that some organs had cracks and bleeding under his divine sense.

Rong Huzun in the distance maintained a posture of punching with his right hand and pressing his left hand on the position of the deltoid muscle of his right hand, not knowing what it meant.

Then he glanced at Lei Luo's condition, as well as his right fist, and after a moment of movement of his right hand, he put out of that stance again.

Lei Luo was like a great enemy, and he dodged to the side at the moment when the tiger roar appeared, but there was still a dazzling golden light flashing in front of him, and a golden tiger with a size of more than ten zhang rushed towards him.

He even saw that the tiger changed the trajectory of the impact in the process of running, and it should be said that it was a little distance away from the direction of chasing himself!

Boom –

A meteorite smashed into the sand pit, and another wave of sand more than ten feet high splashed into the sky, but this time there was no figure bursting.

Lei Luo slowly walked out of the sand pit, shook his body slightly, and after shaking off all the sand and gravel on his body, he looked forward with a solemn face.

There was a trace of red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, the power of this blow was weaker than just now, but it also injured himself, and the churning qi and blood in his body were even more agitated, and he almost couldn't suppress it and vomited blood again.

"You can't sit still, although this magic power is far away and fast, it also has weaknesses!" Lei Luo said with a hideous expression.

Another third blow struck, and this time when the golden tiger had just rushed halfway through, he erupted into an earth-shattering roar, and at the same time, an invisible wave of qi rushed around like a volcanic eruption.

The momentum of the golden tiger's sprinting and running remained unchanged, but under the impact of the qi wave, its body gradually weakened, and when it finally rushed to the center of the qi wave, it was only about two or three zhang in size, and the speed became extremely slow.

A pale golden fist blasted out and hit the head of this golden giant tiger, and the giant tiger phantom instantly exploded and disappeared.

Lei Luo urged the mountain refining body duel, and a tattoo of a golden giant ape raising its arms and roaring into the sky appeared on his back.

His figure burst into flames in an instant, rushing towards Rong Huzun at a speed that was not weaker than that of a fierce tiger's attack, while his eyes kept staring at the person in front of him for a moment.

"Whew!" a tiger roar came out, and another golden tiger tore forward, but his right fist clenched and threw a punch forward, and the fist shadow collided with the tiger, canceling each other out.

Lei Luo passed between the qi waves and the sand and dust, and rushed to a distance of ten zhang in front of Rong Huzun's body, and it could be said that the other party's physical body was about to taste the power of his mountain refining body in the next moment.

Rong Huzun laughed, and then put his hands forward at the same time in a punching stance, this up and down stance as if he was holding a ring in both hands.

When he put on this posture, the fierce color in his eyes flashed, and his mouth roared even more: "Fierce Tiger Mountain Strength, Tiger Cannon-"

"What!" Lei Luo only had time to say two words, and a torrent of great force blasted over, as if there was a golden sun in front of him, making him unable to open his eyes.

With a "boom", Lei Luo's figure flew backwards backwards like a meteor for hundreds of zhang distance, and finally fell to the ground in an unbalanced state, rolling dozens of times in a row before stopping.

This time, he spat blood from his mouth before he stood up, and the internal organs in his body were still a little trembling, if it weren't for the recovery ability of the blood god clone, maybe the organs would have been misaligned with the blow just now.

"What the hell is that trick just now, is it!" The golden light in Lei Luo's whole body quickly disappeared, his face was cloudy, and his pupils contracted a few times before guessing.

A figure stood fifty zhang away from him, it was that Rong Huzun, and at this moment, the other party looked at him with a slight hint of appreciation.

"This supernatural power is the deity's self-created Tiger Splitting Mountain Strength, which combines the shape of the Tiger Strength of the Clan, the power of the Splitting Mountain Force, and the speed and distance of the Aerial Fist, which can be said to be the culmination of the deity's five hundred years of time!" Rong Huzun said proudly.

He can indeed be proud, the world only knows that the martial arts of the mortals of the Tiger Department are high, and the fists of the Beast Soul Master are strong, but they don't know that he Rong Huzun has created this magic power that can be said to be the most powerful in the Southern Barbarian Domain.

He has spent five hundred years on this, and since he advanced to the Yuan Infant, he has not been studying the Tiger Power and the Mountain Splitting Mountain Power all the time, even if it is fighting with people, fighting to the death with demon beasts.

This time, although the strength of the person in front of him was one order lower than his own, it also made him know the power of this magical power, and he was really looking forward to it.

"The Tiger Splitting Mountain Strength now only has three moves, you have seen the Tiger Attack and the Tiger Cannon, these two moves are far away and one is near, you have felt it with your physical body, this is not a good taste!" Rong Huzun then said condescendingly.

However, he was also a little strange, because he knew the punch he hit, and it stands to reason that an ordinary mid-Yuan Infant monk could block a tiger attack, but the other party took a few moves.

And in the end, the kid in front of him is the next tiger cannon, the power of that move is not something that the mid-Yuan Infant monk can take, and even the late Yuan Infant monk can't do it if he doesn't have a heavy treasure to protect himself.

But the person in front of him not only took the tiger attack and the tiger cannon, but also followed with his body from beginning to end, without using the natal magic weapon.

Just like the beast soul masters of their barbarian domain, they all rely on the power of their own physical bodies.

"Yes, you can use the power of your body to take the two moves of the deity, if it weren't for the heinous sin you committed, the deity might be able to open the net and let you leave with peace of mind!" Rong Huzun suddenly said with pity.

The person in front of him is indeed rare, and he can use his body to take over his tiger splitting mountain strength, which even the enemy of life and death has some admiration, but it is a pity that the other party has to die here today.

After finishing speaking, he walked in front of Lei Luo, Xu Yuan, and looked at the young man in front of him who had not yet stood up with a condescending gaze, and at the same time his hands were in a posture of punching up and down at the same time.

"In that case, there's no way!" Before Rong Huzun could speak, Lei Luo said first.

A pitch-black demonic aura rushed to the sky, Rong Huzun's complexion changed, and then in order to avoid this demonic qi, he could only fly backwards, and after pulling a distance of thirty zhang, he could avoid the sky-rushing demonic qi in front of him.

"Such a pure demonic energy, didn't he use the magic power at the bottom of the box before!" he gritted his teeth as if he had been greatly stimulated.

When the pitch-black demonic qi dissipated, a tattoo of the pitch-black demon god appeared on Lei Luo's back, and the muscles of the demon god's whole body bulged like an explosion, and there seemed to be infinite power in his body, and his appearance was even more hideous like a demon.

A force that was several times stronger than just now spread out in all directions, and after Rong Huzun saw the appearance of the person in front of him, his pupils contracted violently, and then he showed a look of incredulity.

"Impossible, this physical power is even stronger than the demon beasts in the late stage of transformation, what kind of person are you!" he changed his previous calmness, this time he asked sharply.

Because the other party used this magical power, Rong Huzun felt a trace of danger, so this was a bit of a gaffe.

"Lei's supernatural power at the bottom of the box is not a magic technique, it is still this physical body and brute force, Daoist friends take it!" Lei Luo said in a salty tone.

Then his figure disappeared in an instant, Rong Huzun's eyes flashed, and a figure had rushed in front of him, and it was also a simple and impossible punch.

"Tiger Cannon!" he naturally didn't fear the other party, and punched with both hands, using his smug powers.

"Drink!" Lei Luo looked crazy, ignoring the dazzling golden light in front of him, and also threw a punch, and this time hit the person in front of him in the chest.

A loud "boom" sound was heard.

A wave of air howled like a violent wind, and at the same time brought up a wave of sand fifty or sixty feet high, comparable to a tsunami, and submerged in all directions.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, this roaring and explosive power could be felt, and even the two battle groups in the distance stopped and looked at the center, obviously shocked by the battle there.

Distance.

"Who the hell is that kid, why can't His Holiness take the other party for so long!"

The Red Emperor stopped and looked at the place where the battle was fighting, and his heart was extremely surprised.

This was the first time he had seen someone who could hold on to Tiger Venerable for so long, and hearing the sound just now, Lord Huzun must have used the move of "Tiger Splitting Mountain Strength".