"Hmph, then let's see if you have the skills. After Xia Peony finished speaking, she stared and calmed, although she didn't make a move, Xiong Qiang, who was not far from him, clearly felt that the surrounding air flow seemed to become disordered at that moment.

Fighting Spirit!

Yes, only a real master of internal strength, when mobilizing his own internal force, can unconsciously cause changes in the surrounding environment. This kind of change can be clearly captured by the people around him, which is why when a person who has reached a profound level of internal cultivation is faced with a weak person, even if he does not make a move, but only releases a slight anger or killing intent, he can destroy the enemy's psychological defense line and surrender without a fight.

Although Xiong Qiang can barely do this, compared to Xia Peony in front of him, the battle intent he released is far less intense than Xia Peony. This also shows that in terms of internal strength, Xiong Qiang is far inferior to Xia Peony in front of him.

The breeze did not stop, but the high fighting spirit was permeating all around, even if Xiong Qiang's state of mind cultivation was not weak, at this time, it seemed to be infected by this fighting spirit, and the qi and blood in his body were also boiling involuntarily. But Xiong Qiangshen knows that if this kind of fighting spirit is for the opponent, although it can stimulate the fighting spirit on the surface, it is deeper than that, it is disturbing the minds of others, and it will make the opponent become upset and irritable for a long time, which is extremely unfavorable to the next battle, so it is a little scary.

Of course, these are only for people with slightly weaker strength, this effect will be achieved, and the white tiger standing on the opposite side of Xia Peony, his cultivation is not weaker than Xia Peony at all, and Xia Peony's fighting spirit cannot affect his heart at all for him.

"Xia Peony, it seems that your cultivation has indeed improved a lot compared to more than ten years ago, but if you want to deal with this envoy, I'm afraid the heat is still a little worse. After Bai Hu finished speaking, his eyes glanced at the two green-clothed men who were concentrating on guard, and said, "Look at Xiong Qiang, and when the envoy solves Xia Peony, I will pay attention to him." ”

The two men in green nodded, and then turned their gazes to Xiong Qiang. At this time, Xiong Qiang's face was pale, although he had calmed down the disordered internal breath through this time, but the injury in his body still made him feel a heart-piercing pain, and the pain made cold sweat appear on his forehead. It's just that he endured it all the time and didn't make a ** sound.

The man in green was eyeing him, and Xiong Qiang didn't care, before they entered the stone gate, he would definitely not lose his life. What he is worried about now is Xia Peony, a woman who should have some blood relationship with him, but who is indifferent to him.

Although Xia Peony also has an extremely good cultivation, but to deal with this mysterious white tiger, Xiong Qiang thinks to himself that he may still be a little weak.

As if feeling Xiong Qiang's concerned gaze, Xia Peony snorted coldly and said, "I said, I don't need you to worry, do your own thing!" After speaking, she no longer paid attention to Xiong Qiang, and with a push of her jade palm, she slashed towards the white tiger with one palm.

Xiong Qiang pursed his lips, how could he say that she was his own aunt, how could she treat herself so indifferently? This is not like his aunt, who was so happy that she burst into tears when she saw him, and she was almost doting on him. However, now is not the time to worry about these, he must seize the time, suppress his injuries, calm his internal breath, and maybe when the time comes, he can also help Xia Peony.

White Tiger and Xia Peony have already handed over at this time, both of them belong to the top masters in the rivers and lakes, and the internal force cultivation is almost at the peak of the first level of internal cultivation, at this moment, the fight between the two is also magnificent, and the upper and lower bodies of Zhou seem to be coerced by the momentum of wind and thunder, the sword qi and palm strength are constantly colliding with each other under the urging of internal force, making bursts of thunderous explosions, and the surrounding airflow is disordered, forming a wave of irregular chaotic wind.

Xiong Qiang didn't have time to care about this rare master duel, so he just sat down cross-legged quietly and began to breathe. Although the two men in green looked around, he was not worried at all that the two of them would take advantage of his pranayama to make trouble. In fact, the two men in green did hate Xiong Qiang for hurting them, but they didn't dare to disobey the White Tiger's orders. Just sat in Xiong Qiang's place, staring at Xiong Qiang, if he found any abnormal movement in Xiong Qiang, he could take measures.

They knew very well that although Xiong Qiang was trying his best to suppress the injury, how much damage did White Tiger Shicai's blow to Xiong Qiang, not to mention two hours, even if it was two or three days, Xiong Qiang would definitely not be able to recover. Xiong Qiang in his heyday was a tiger for them, but Xiong Qiang who was seriously injured was just a sick cat, so as long as Xiong Qiang didn't move, they wouldn't bother Xiong Qiang's so-called recuperation.

In the battle between Xia Peony and White Tiger, both of them have changed from the trial moves at the beginning to a real fight, and the battle has gradually entered a white heat. Xia Peony also showed her ferocious attitude at this time, I don't know when, it was already a soft sword, and the soft sword three and a half feet long seemed to be a spirit snake, and it was extremely light.

However, the white tiger is not weak, between one move and one style, he is handsome, coupled with the phantom-like footwork, it makes people look like he is full of grace, as if he is not the person who can only wear a mask and live in the shadows without sunlight.

As time goes by, the speed of the two of them is getting faster and faster, and their body style is becoming more and more ethereal. If the green-clothed man who had been paying attention to the battle just now could still see their moves clearly, at this moment, with the eyesight of those two people, the moves between the white tiger and Xia Peony gradually became blurred, and even the figures could not be seen clearly, and the people who saw it were only under the sun, two white shadows flew endlessly, and they couldn't even tell who was the white tiger and who was Xia Peony.

"What is the relationship between this woman and Xiong Qiang? Looking so beautiful, she looks so weak and delicate, this is so fierce, and she can fight with Lord White Tiger!" The two men in green seemed to be completely attracted by this battle between masters, and even began to mumble.

The green-clothed man who was stabbed in the abdomen by Xiong Qiang, leaning on the stone at this time pressed the middle sword, shook his head and said: "I don't know, I have never heard of the name Xia Peony, since Lord Baihu knows her, she should be from the adult's generation." Although Xia Peony is mysterious, at least I have seen her true face, but Lord White Tiger, I have never seen his true face in the years I have been in the organization, and there are other ......."