Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 137 Unparalleled Might
  The dangerous aura instantly enveloped Ren Wuming, and the next moment, the fierce tiger-like Tiger Zhan on the opposite side jumped up, with tiger stripes appearing on his body, and slapped Ren Wuming directly with his right palm.

Without too many words, without any scruples, even if Yang Xun, the eldest son of Nanhuang County Prince, was present, and this was the other courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, when Hu Zhan was about to take action, he took action, completely treating Yang Xun as transparent.

The white hair dances wildly, fierce, wild, and full of animality. This is the portrayal of this strong man of the White Tiger clan. This was like a ferocious tiger fighting, his eyes flashed with ferocious light. When he shot out his right hand, the entire palm suddenly showed tiger stripes, and a sharp tiger claw rushed out from his hand. Suddenly, in the hall, There was a loud noise.

It was not a real white tiger's claw, but the surging white tiger's fierce power made the whole world tremble. Under the tiger's claws, the strong wind was like a knife. Before the claws came, Ren Wuming felt as if he had been struck by thousands of blades. .

"Buzz!" As the sword energy circulated in Wuming's body, the sword gangs were like a dense sword net coiling outside the body, blocking all the slashing winds within three feet.

Everyone's color changed at this moment, and everyone felt an unparalleled sense of oppression from Hu Zhan's body.

The tiger claw that soared out from Hu Zhan's right claw had become as huge as a small mountain, and it hit Ren Wuming directly on his head. Under the tiger claw, Ren Wuming felt endless pressure, like a mountain hitting Ren Wuming. It's like he's pressing me.

The huge tiger claws sent out terrifying waves that made people feel heart-stopping, trapping one side and shaking the world. Ren Wuming couldn't help being surprised. This tiger battle was more terrifying than he imagined.

He did not dare to neglect, and moved his shoulders, "Clang!" With a sound, a bolt of sword shot out from his back, turned into a bright sword light, and slashed forward.

The golden wind blows in the face, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal. Under the impact of this cold sword energy, the temperature in the hall plummets, and everyone feels a chill coming over them.

"Boom!", the huge beast claws and the destructive sword light collided together in an instant, the unparalleled sword energy burst out, the claws overflowed with strength, and the ground around Ren Wuming was shattered by the energy storm that swept out. .

The people from the Third Avenue Sect immediately retreated outwards. With a sound of "Boom!", a big hole was suddenly opened in the pavilion in the lake. In the rolling dust, Ren Wuming's sword light was directly knocked away by the tiger's claws. , the huge claw shadow also dissipated.

Ren Wuming was knocked out of the pavilion and stood on the lake with his feet on the waves. Although he was forced to retreat by the incomparably powerful Hu Zhan, he did not panic, but was full of fighting spirit.

"The sword control skills of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect are nothing more than this!" Hu Zhan was so arrogant that his loud voice echoed on the lake. He took one step forward and rushed out of the big hole and came to the surface of the lake. superior.

Yang Xun, who was sitting high in the hall, had an extremely ugly expression on his face. A pavilion would be destroyed if it was destroyed. However, what he was angry about was Hu Zhan's madness and arrogance.

After all, this is his Yang Xun's place.

"If I had overwhelming power..." Yang Xun was filled with resentment. It felt uncomfortable to be ignored. He felt aggrieved: "Fight, fight as hard as you want. It's best if one party has casualties. Incomprehensible hatred."

Yang Xun, the prince's eldest son, has always been angry with the Nanhuang barbarians who despise the county prince's palace, and he is eager to create several powerful enemies for the Nanhuang barbarians. Therefore, when the Eastern Dragon told him this clever plan, he immediately agreed.

Dongfang Long wanted to use the help of the Southern Wilderness Barbarians to deal with Gu Fei, but Yang Xun wanted to use the Three Great Dao Sect to suppress the Southern Wilderness Barbarians. The two of them hit it off and worked together to promote this matter.

"Swish!", "swish!", "swish!"...

Figures of people flashed on the lake, and the outstanding disciples of the Three Great Sects and the heroes of the Southern Wilderness appeared on the lake. Everyone stepped on the clear waves and watched Hu Zhan and Ren Wuming in the center of the lake from a distance.

Under the hazy moonlight, on Hu Zhan's body, the shape of a white tiger was looming, exuding supreme ferocious power. Next to Ren Wuming, a beam of light like an electric sword circled and danced around him, and a powerful sword emerged. gas. "Hmph! If you dare to underestimate my Guangcheng Immortal Sect, I want to see what you are capable of!" Ren Wuming's face changed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Hu Zhan's face, the light in his eyes as sharp as a sharp sword.

"I want you to be convinced of your defeat!" Hu Zhan smiled ferociously and punched Ren Wuming directly. The water in the lake in front of him suddenly sank, and then suddenly there were huge waves, an overwhelming wave of powerful energy, and in an instant, It exploded, and a tiger appeared clearly from the waves, roaring and charging towards Ren Wuming ferociously.

The White Tiger tribe fights between tigers, and the human is like a ferocious tiger. The whole person exudes a violent force that is difficult to predict. The form of a ferocious tiger condensed by the lake water is not inferior to the real ferocious tiger.

With that pounce, the entire small lake trembled. A huge tiger king descended from the mountain, frightening all beasts with its terrifying power. It was fierce, domineering, and indomitable.

"Flying star with one sword!" Ren Wuming shouted loudly, held the sword secret in his hand and pointed forward, "Buzz!" with a sound, the crisp sword cry soared into the sky like a crane in the sky, and the sword light suddenly grew ten feet long, as if Like meteors streaking across the sky, they shot towards the ferocious tiger that was swooping over.

The lake water separated silently, and the big waves surged out to both sides. The mud at the bottom of the lake was clearly visible. A sword, like a tearing void, split the entire lake in half.

"Canopy!" There was a loud sound, and the unparalleled meteor sword light directly split the ferocious tiger condensed from the wave into two halves, causing water spray to fill the sky.

After breaking through Hu Zhan's fist power, Ren Wuming's sword power continued unabated. The sword technique in his hand changed, and another terrifying wave of sword energy surged out of his body.

"The sword turns into seven stars, and the seven stars shine in the sky!" Ren Wuming used all his strength and pointed his sword towards the bright sword light. As the sword light trembled, it actually split into seven sky-shattering sword rainbows like meteors, strangling towards Hu Zhan. And go.

The seven sword rainbows seemed to form a formation, trapping Hu Zhan under the sword light. The sword energy was so powerful that everyone present was frightened.

The eldest brother among the younger generation of disciples of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect is indeed powerful. Liu Yunhe and Li Mengyao, who were watching the battle, had a smile on their faces.

"Roar!" At this moment, a tiger roar shook the world, and the tiger battle was blocked by the sword light. The long white hair danced crazily, and the evil energy on his body soared to the sky, and tiger stripes emanated from his body. The bright white lights intertwined with each other, and then the image of a huge white tiger condensed on his body, and an extremely ferocious aura swept out.

At this moment, Hu Zhan was extremely powerful. He seemed to have truly transformed into a ferocious tiger, with its claws tearing apart the sky and the earth, and directly swatting at the seven terrifying sword lights that were strangled.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...

Seven consecutive sounds, seven shocking sword rainbows, were actually shot away by Hu Zhan. The shape of the white tiger on Hu Zhan's body was solid, wild, ferocious, and unparalleled in murderous intent. The white tiger's fierce power shocked the world.

Ren Wuming's body shook violently, and he took seven steps back on the lake. Every time he took a step back, he spat out a mouthful of blood, as if those seven heavy blows had hit him directly.

Only then did Li Lingfeng, Lin Xuan and others see how terrifying the leader of the younger generation of the Southern Wilderness Barbarians was.

"Perhaps, only Gu Fei can rival him!" Li Lingfeng thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)