Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 139 Li Lingfeng VS Tiger Battle
  The Southern Wilderness barbarians have inherited a trace of the blood of the ancient holy beasts, and their natural starting point is higher than that of ordinary people. This is talent, an innate advantage, and cannot be matched by others.

However, not all people from the Southern Wilderness Barbarians can awaken the blood of the Holy Beast in their bodies. After all, since ancient times, the blood of the Holy Beast has been extremely thin, and it is not easy to stimulate it.

However, it is obvious that the white tiger bloodline in the body of the white tiger tribe tiger has awakened, and the white tiger divine pattern rushing out of the body is a good proof. The awakening of the bloodline enables Hu Zhan to display the unique magical powers of the White Tiger clan.

Even Ren Wuming, the eldest brother of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect, would be defeated by his fierce power of the white tiger. They both have the cultivation level of Awakening the Nine Heavens, but Hu Zhan derives terrifying power from the blood of the white tiger in his body. His strength has already surpassed that of the Nine Heavens, and is infinitely close to the realm of transcendence. It is even better than that of those who first entered the realm of transcendence. The monks don't try to give in too much.

This was what Hu Zhan relied on to defeat Ren Wuming, and what gave him the arrogance to dare to challenge the three great sects.

After defeating Ren Wuming, Arrogant Tiger Zhan actually directly challenged Li Lingfeng and Lin Xuan.

On this night, on the small lake of the Prince's Courtyard, under the arrangement of a thoughtful person, a battle between the heroes of the Southern Wilderness and the outstanding descendants of the Three Great Sects was taking place.

The reputation of the Three Great Sects and the face of the Southern Wilderness barbarians are at stake. Young heroes from both sides cannot retreat. Things seem to be developing in the direction envisioned by Yang Xun and Dongfang Long.

Whether it is the young heroes of the Southern Wilderness who are better, or whether the Taoist disciples have the power to overwhelm the barbarians of the Southern Wilderness. At this time, no one knows the final result. But no matter what the result was, the goal of the county prince Yang Xun and Dongfang Long was achieved.

Ren Wuming's defeat can only mean that the Three Great Dao Sect is temporarily at a disadvantage. The competition is not over yet, so no one can make a conclusion at this time.

"Li Lingfeng of Taixuan Sect, people have often mentioned you in front of me in the past few days!" Hu Zhan stood on the lake. The surrounding lake was as calm as a mirror. His powerful momentum made the lake under his feet not even ripple. The air seemed to be condensed.

"Really! But I haven't heard of you!" Li Lingfeng looked at the white-haired boy in front of him who looked like a ferocious tiger, and said calmly.

"Hmph, my name will be something you will never forget!" Hu Zhan was very confident. This was not hypocritical. With his record of defeating Ren Wuming, no one thought his words were lies.

Li Lingfeng stopped talking and squeezed the Taoist formula in his hand. Vast mana fluctuations suddenly spread out from his body. The eight hexagrams appeared around him. The power of the eight phases of heaven and earth immediately converged on Li Lingfeng from all directions.

Taoism transforms into magical power, using one's own power to arouse the power of heaven and earth. This is "Tao!"

The Eight Dao hexagrams swirl around Li Lingfeng's body, emitting bright light, making Li Lingfeng feel as if he is in eight independent worlds, giving people a strange feeling of being outside the world and not among the five elements.

"Hoo!" Hu Zhan disappeared directly on the spot. The next moment, he appeared in front of Li Lingfeng, and then punched Li Lingfeng in the chest with his right fist.

Brilliant tiger stripes shot out from Hu Zhan's fist, and his domineering power suddenly exploded. The air was torn apart instantly, making a dull explosion.

"White Tiger Emperor Fist!" Hu Zhan shouted in a deep voice, and vaguely, he seemed to hear a heart-stopping tiger roar coming from the void, which was a direct deterrent to his heart.

The sky and earth in front of his fist trembled. Li Lingfeng's long hair was blown straight back by the wind of the fist, and his clothes clung to his chest.

Hu Zhan's fist hadn't really hit him yet, but the hexagrams surrounding Li Lingfeng were already trembling, as if there was a huge boulder weighing on his chest, making him feel extremely depressed. "How awesome!" Li Lingfeng was secretly shocked. He seemed to see the shadow of Gu Fei in Hu Zhan. Both of them were unparalleled in strength, both of them were extremely domineering.

Li Lingfeng instantly coincided with the Sunda hexagram. The Sunda hexagram is wind and represents the power of wind. He seemed to transform into a strong wind and soared into the sky. A water column was also sucked up to the sky by the strong wind, forming a waterspout. .

After Li Lingfeng's body aligned with the Xun Gua, he moved at an unimaginable speed. It was absolutely like wind and lightning, and everyone could only catch a very faint shadow.

"Canopy!" The extremely powerful White Tiger Emperor's fist directly smashed the waterspout. The water spray that exploded in the sky was evaporated by the terrifying fist power and completely disappeared in the air.

Just when Hu Zhan's punch failed, Li Lingfeng had already used the force of thunder to swoop down towards him with his head and feet. He pressed his right palm towards Hu Zhan below, and the Gen hexagram appeared in his palm.

Gen hexagram is mountain, which represents the power of mountains and rivers. Li Lingfeng's right palm seems to have attracted endless mountains and rivers, like a huge mountain falling from the sky and suppressing Hu Zhan.

"Rumble..." Li Lingfeng's palm made a sound like thousands of horses galloping. The water drops on the entire lake kept beating, and the terrifying power shook the entire space.

The Taoist magical power displayed by Li Lingfeng was extremely miraculous. The hexagrams were like a mountain collapse and the earth was sinking. The terrifying mountain energy trapped the world below and completely enveloped the tiger battle.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Three Great Sect couldn't help but show joy on their faces. Even the eyes of Lin Xuan of the Shangqing Sect and Guiteng of the Xuanwu Clan who were in the middle of a confrontation were attracted by the fight in the lake.

Lin Xuan originally wanted to fight Li Lingfeng in a fierce and arrogant tiger battle, but he was intercepted by Gui Teng of the Xuanwu tribe.

"Roar!"

The tiger's roar shook the sky, tiger stripes appeared, and Hu Zhan felt threatened. A white tiger surged out of Hu Zhan's body, and then, with a "Boom!", the lake surface was trampled, the lake water sank, and a white tiger shot straight into the sky. He pounced, baring his teeth and claws, and was extremely ferocious.

The Gen hexagram suppressed from the sky has become as big as a mountain, causing the energy of the mountains from all directions to gather. The light illuminates half of the sky. In the hexagram, there are endless mountains faintly emerging.

The shape and body of the white tiger are integrated, as if the ancient holy beast white tiger has come to the world. The tiger's power shocks the world. The tiger fights directly upwards to the sky and pounces towards the suppressed hexagrams.

"Rumble..." There was a loud noise, and the tiger war went crazy to the extreme. He actually broke the hexagram and rushed directly into the endless mountain energy.

In the shocked and incomprehensible eyes of everyone, the huge hexagram, which seemed to be pressed down by hundreds of thousands of mountains, collapsed, and the energy of the mountains came out in all directions, "rumbling..." All tangible objects nearby seemed to be destroyed. Like giant mountains being rolled over, they were completely shattered into pieces.

The water in the lake was turned up to the sky, revealing the dark mud at the bottom of the lake. Everyone retreated into the distance, and most of the pavilions in the other courtyard collapsed under this terrifying force.

Yang Xun, the Crown Prince's son, who had already escaped from a distance, looked extremely sad. The courtyard of the Prince's Mansion in Nanhuang County was half-ruined.

(End of this chapter)