yready Chapter 283 White Tiger
Chapter 283 White Tiger
Chapter 283 White Tiger
Zhao Xuan was stunned, Dai Mubai was also stunned, and everyone present was stunned.
Zhao Xuan looked at the old man, the old man's eyes were like torches, like two clusters of sparks in the dark night, shining brightly.
"Why? Since you have the strength, don't you even dare to compete? As a man, do you have the guts??"
Seeing that Zhao Xuan didn't speak for a long time, the old man frowned and couldn't help scolding.
"grandfather……"
Dai Mubai forced himself to speak, the old man didn't know why he went crazy, what kind of stimulation he received, he was so aggressive today.
"While you go, don't think we don't know what's going on in your heart, kid. I haven't come to trouble you yet!"
The old man turned his head to look at Dai Mubai, with a stern look in his eyes, those eyes with vicissitudes seemed to have seen through everything.
After scolding Dai Mubai, the old man looked at Zhao Xuan again, even Zhao Xuan felt a little uncomfortable facing the old man's gaze.
As the previous Emperor Xingluo, the old man has been on the throne for decades, and the aura of a superior has been cultivated over the years, especially the aura of an emperor. Naturally, the aura is not something ordinary people can resist.
Seeing Dai Mubai's troubled expression, Zhao Xuan couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and looked up at the old man calmly: "Since the old man wants to play, then find a place."
The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp, and dissatisfaction and sullenness appeared on his face.
Good boy, he is not very old, but his tone is not small.
"follow me!"
The old man waved his sleeves and walked outside.
Zhao Xuan nodded to everyone, signaling for everyone to rest assured, and then followed the old man to go outside.
"Zhao Xuan, be careful!"
Dai Mubai exhorted behind him in a deep voice.
"Huh? Are you still afraid that I won't be able to defeat the old man?"
Zhao Xuan frowned and turned around, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"I mean be careful not to hurt the old man."
Zhao Xuan's brows slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his eyes turned to the figure in front of him.
After Dai Mubai's voice fell, the figure in front paused, the old man angrily turned his head and gave Dai Mubai a look, Dai Mubai lowered his eyebrows and pretended not to see it.
"Humph!"
The old man snorted fiercely and left angrily.
Dai Mubai raised his head, smiled at the two girls beside him: "This is comfortable."
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The old man wanted to compete, but the huge Xingluo City couldn't find a suitable venue. To build a venue that could provide titled Douluo level powerhouses to fight, that was something that even the Spirit Hall didn't dare to think about.
So the old man took Zhao Xuan out of the palace, and then rushed to the wilderness outside the city.
The old man's speed is very fast, and he often appears a hundred meters away in a blink of an eye. The strong wind blows past, and the pedestrians on the road all look around blankly.
Zhao Xuan followed behind the old man, although his speed was also not slow, but compared to the old man, Zhao Xuan's movements had a feeling of leisurely walking, which seemed extraordinarily relaxed.
"Good boy, the strength is really not bad!"
The old man in front was also always paying attention to Zhao Xuan's movements behind him. Seeing Zhao Xuan's appearance, his eyes froze. This kid seemed much more relaxed than him.
Not long after, the two came to a wilderness dozens of miles outside of Xingluo City. The wilderness was full of weeds, up to their knees.
The old man suddenly stood still, then turned around to look, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, let me see what your pride is."
Perhaps Zhao Xuan's performance just now convinced him a bit, so he looked at Zhao Xuan with a bit of vigilance, and a huge white tiger rose behind him the moment the voice fell. film.
This phantom of the white tiger is unusually tall, like a god standing between the sky and the earth, standing upright.
"White tiger, possessed!"
With the old man's deep shout, the huge white tiger submerged into his body, and he completed the possession state in an instant, and the aura belonging to the king of beasts permeated the surrounding area.
The whistling wind blows, and this strong wind breaks through the clouds with a fierce breath, forming a huge hole in the sky that was originally covered with white clouds, revealing the clear sky that was blocked by this, countless grass blades in this breath It was cut off in the waves and flew all over the sky with the wind.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
Nine rings of soul rings surround the old man's body, showing his noble status, one of the most powerful people on the Douluo Continent!
Zhao Xuan remained calm, without any ups and downs in his heart, even if he didn't use the Thunder Fighting Body or Demon God Avatar, the old man would still not be his opponent.
Seeing Zhao Xuan's attitude, the old man had anger in his eyes, feeling that Zhao Xuan was too arrogant.
With a flash of his figure, the master who was hundreds of meters away from Zhao Xuan appeared in front of him.
The sharp claws shining with cold light are in front, and the figure is behind.When the old man revealed his figure, there were layers of air ripples accompanied by explosions behind the old man.
Although the speed of the old man is very fast, for Zhao Xuan who has spiritual consciousness, no matter how fast the old man moves, it will be projected in his mind frame by frame.
So at the moment when the old man's figure flickered over, he suddenly found a foot volleying towards him.
"Den!"
The old man with rich combat experience instantly resisted with his claws.
Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed, the old man's reaction speed is not bad, he is really healthy and strong.
Compared to Zhao Xuan's relaxed expression, the old man's expression was much more solemn, because he found that Zhao Xuan was extremely strong in both combat experience and combat awareness.
In fact, although the old man's combat experience is much more than Zhao Xuan's, his combat experience against Title Douluo is far inferior.
After the foot was blocked by the old man, Zhao Xuan quickly stabilized his figure, and then turned around and pulled out another kick. The speed was so fast that it made people's brain react.
The old man was startled, he was kicked in the chest before he could dodge, and he took dozens of steps back.
Feeling the burning pain in his chest, the old man only felt that his face was getting hotter at this moment. As a titled Douluo who has been famous for many years, he did not expect to be suppressed by a junior today.
The spirit power on his body fluctuated for a while, the fifth spirit ring on the old man's body suddenly lit up, and a huge white tiger's head rose from the top of his head, with flowing hair and agile eyes, the whole white tiger came alive.
"Ow!"
As the old man opened his mouth and let out a roar, the huge tiger head on top of his head also roared, and the sound shook the mountains and fields, scaring the animals miles away to flee to the outside world.
Zhao Xuan's face was calm, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and he gently pulled it in the void, and a thunder spear flashing with lightning suddenly appeared.
The Thunder Spear is completely composed of Thunder, with a solid Thunder rune in the middle and manifested Thunder on the outside.
After mastering the field of thunder, Zhao Xuan's use of Zixiao Shenlei has improved to a higher level, and even the thunder spear is much stronger than before.
With the spear in his hand, Zhao Xuan's eyes shone with divine light, and suddenly he threw it at the tiger's head with its mouth open.
The spear flew across the sky, with a long trail, like a winding thunder.
The Thunder Spear penetrated the white tiger's head without the slightest hindrance, at first it was only a little bit, and then the Thunder cracked, and half of the White Tiger's head was destroyed by the Thunder Spear.
The remaining half of the white tiger's head continued to charge, with less than [-]% of its power remaining.
Zhao Xuan swung a punch at random, as if he had become more powerful, a powerful fist wind was born, and the remaining half of the white tiger's head was torn apart.
Standing calmly and proudly, Zhao Xuan looked directly at the uncle of the Dai family, and said, "Old man, don't come here for tricks, otherwise you won't be able to enjoy yourself, will you?"
Surprisingly, the old man was not angry, but said solemnly: "That's good..."
(End of this chapter)