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Huodong feels that he has been insulted. A clan who has just entered the third level can draw with him, and even his arm has been injured. He has challenged so many people in the clan, and no one has ever been able to hurt him.

With the cry of the crowd, Huodong becomes the noumenon. For monsters, it is most appropriate for low-level existence to fight with noumenon, and the damage to the enemy is also the biggest.

Ansudong felt a bit of crisis, he decided to take his strongest posture to face.

At the moment, Huodong has become a five or six meter long, three or four meter high fox. The fox is glowing with fire, and its fur is full of evil spirit. One hair is as sharp as a bow and arrow.

"Ah

An Sudong had never thought that a fox could bring him such a powerful crisis. After Huodong turned into noumenon, every step would shake the earth.

He leaned down and recited a mantra in his mouth. At the moment when he raised his head and opened his eyes, an Sudong's eyes were blue, and a white tiger shadow more than ten meters high appeared over his body, which startled everyone.

"Roar!"

Seeing the fox coming, the white tiger over ansudong seemed to feel that his authority was challenged. The white tiger bowed slightly in the air, raised his head and roared loudly. The people outside the battlefield were scared back by the roar.

"Is this the spirit tiger?"

When the old man saw the shadow of the white tiger over ansudong, he felt a palpitation. This kind of prestige was brought to him by a high-level monster.

"What's the look? It's the blood of the white tiger. The ordinary spirit tiger has this effect at most. It's just a shadow. You feel scared."

Huohu was very excited when he looked at the white tiger shadow over ansudong. It seems that ansudong's strength has become more powerful in the past two days. The shadow is more than ten meters high.

"Did the young people ever intermarry with the white tiger?"

After the monster reaches the fourth level, it will generally turn into a shape, but the white tiger, the green dragon, and the Xuan turtle are just a little worse than the real dragon and the Phoenix. It takes a very high level to turn into a shape.

"It's estimated that this is the case. The strength of his blood is OK. He may become the white tiger in the end of his cultivation, but now he lacks aura. He doesn't even have the hope to enter the fourth level, let alone become the white tiger."

Huohu was a little lost when he said that. He really wanted to see the true face of the white tiger.

"Well, this is the world. I heard that human beings and we are looking for a planet with spiritual power. I don't know if there is any progress now?"

The old man has a high right in the clan, and he knows something about such secret things.

"It's all illusory things. It takes hundreds of years for our fourth-order demon repair to fly out of the galaxy, and it will consume spiritual power outside the sky. It's useless if you take all the best spirit stones, and the flight speed is just like that. It's not as fast as ordinary human spaceships. Just think about it, it's hard to realize it."

Huohu sneered at this matter and did not pay attention to it. For him, this kind of thing is really illusory, not as possible as the ruins.

"Alas, old naivete is unfair to us. He has completely blocked our path of cultivation."

When the old man was young, his talent was amazing. Huohu knew it. If he put it in the past, he would definitely enter the fourth level. Now he can only achieve great success in the third level. If he breaks through the fourth level, he will be a jerk.

After an Sudong showed the blood of the white tiger, Huodong immediately stepped back, stopped his pace of progress, and watched an Sudong warily. However, he had to start on the spur of the arrow. He became the prime state of the noumenon, which was a great consumption of energy. He stabilized his mind and rushed directly to an Sudong!

"Well done!"

An Sudong wanted to try how strong he was after he stimulated the blood of the white tiger, and see if he was as powerful as huohu said.

Seeing Huodong rushing in front of him, he could feel the shining hair on Huodong's body. Ansu Dongxin thought that all the blood essence of the white tiger on his body condensed to one part of his arm. From the palm of his hand to the bend of his arm, all of them suddenly became the forelimbs of the white tiger. A tiger's claw became larger and several meters larger in the air, and patted on Huodong's body at a very fast speed.

Huodong saw that the speed was so fast that he leaned slightly. He only had time to avoid the beginning. He raised his forelimb and collided with an Sudong's "tiger claws"!

"This... Can't imagine, this boy is really a pervert..."

"This kind of feeling makes me feel very dangerous. If I take this attack, I will definitely die!"

"We've lost sight, and the situation is going to be bad in Huodong..."

"My brother is not so weak, my brother can never lose, he has never lost, he is invincible!"

The monster is born with a strong sense of danger. He can feel the danger of life and death brought by an Sudong. Huoxia, who has worshipped Huodong since he was a child, never believes that his brother will lose. He overcomes this fear with a roar and tries to overcome his cowardice!

"Ah woo!"

With a sad roar around, an Sudong felt that Huodong's forelimb was interrupted by him for the first time, and then saw that Huodong's forelimb was presented at an angle of 90 degrees.

Instinctively, he wanted to draw back his arm, but he felt that his forelimb was too heavy to use any strength. This time, he still had 50% of the strength. This time, when he hit Huodong, it would definitely make Huodong seriously injured, and even endanger his life. He didn't want to see Huodong die, he roared, But still can't slow down to draw out of the arm!

Huohu was very satisfied with the result. Seeing the result, he didn't expect it. He felt a soft force stop him, and his arm stopped.

"Thank you, master huohu."

An Sudong is still scared. This uncontrollable feeling makes an Sudong very uncomfortable. After this attack, almost one fifth of his spiritual power is removed. It seems that this move can't be used easily. It has to be used in key places.

"Thank you for your help, master huohu!"

Huodong regained his human form. His left arm was drooping and obviously broken. He looked at an Sudong with a very complicated expression. Up to now, he couldn't believe that he would lose. Moreover, he lost so miserably that he didn't even take a move in his strongest state. It was really a shame. He was very ashamed.

Seeing his abandoned arm, he saw the struggle in his eyes after his arm was broken by an Sudong's changing claws.