Dragon Vein Martial God

Because of the warning from his father, Wang Hu didn't talk nonsense at all. When he arrived at the martial arts arena, he did it without speculation.

Xu Po immediately drank: "white tiger is really smart!"

"Roar..." The roaring tiger roared wildly in the arena.

With the roar of the tiger, the shadow of the white tiger appeared behind Xu Po. It was really a big white tiger with dense patterns. Even if it was just a shadow, Wang Hu's heart was shaking wildly when he saw the shadow.

As if, at any time may be swallowed by the shadow.

Fortunately, the empty shadow soon poured into Xu Po's body and disappeared. With the influx of the empty shadow, Xu Po's Qi became much sharper.

This is the white tiger blessing of the four elephants!

It's because of this. Before, Xu Po was able to compete with Wang Hu. Otherwise, Xu Po could not beat Wang Hu

It's very simple. Although Wang Hu is a waste of firewood, his strength comes from Jiang Ting's blood shadow's personal efforts. Because of his efforts, Wang Hu's means are almost complete, but he is limited by his strength and even his vision can't be fully developed.

However, Xu Po didn't make it to the top at all. It's just that the four elephants' true spirit formula taught by Jiang Ting, as a skill that can be used to fight against Tianjiao, has its own brilliance.

Therefore, this is the root of their equal strength.

However, it can be predicted that if it continues, as long as Xu Po can gather more true spirits to bless himself, it will not be difficult to defeat Wang Hu, unless Wang Hu really gets the secret script from Jiang ting.

Of course, only Jiang Ting can see this. Others can't see it so far.

Wang Hu's eyes appeared a little morbid Red: "just a big bug dare to be arrogant!"

After that, Xu Po suddenly made a seal.

In an instant, countless blood lines spread rapidly on the ground and meet.

Xu Po's face changed slightly: "this is..."

Wang Hu's eyes became bloodthirsty: "found out? If your strength is still the same as last time, then please go to die! "

As the voice fell, the blood lines suddenly gathered and began to entangle on the ground. On the ground, it was quite messy. But if it was in the sky, it could be found that the blood lines were linked with each other in a very mysterious form, like a certain array.

"Die Xu Po's feet burst out in an instant, and he felt uneasy. Xu Po had never used this method before.

As he rushed out, a white tiger shadow appeared behind him in an instant. The white tiger was roaring constantly, but compared with the real spirit he had condensed before, it had less charm.

At the moment, the shadow of the white tiger just increases the power of his hand.

Wang Hu is not afraid, but sneer: "blood refining array, up!"

In an instant, the blood light bloomed.

Xu Po's face changed in an instant when he was still in shock He saw that the surrounding area had turned into a sea of blood.

He did not know whether the sea of blood really existed, but he could see that he had been covered by the sea of blood, everywhere, blood everywhere.

He also felt that his skin began to itch From the four elephants really lingjue extraordinary, he clearly knows that it is not itching, but his skin is being corroded.

What a terrible sea of blood.

"It's worthy of being a disciple of Shifu's enemy. My progress is fast, but his progress is not low."

After a whisper, Xu broke his face and said, "fortunately, I didn't get nothing before. Fortunately, I learned a lesson further and gathered a true spirit. Otherwise, I would be in trouble today."

"Ang..." Vaguely, a dragon song sounded.

Then, a virtual shadow of the blue dragon clan condenses behind Xu Po. That is, the green dragon.

Of course, it's not a real green dragon. It's just a touch of green dragon's true spirit condensed by Xu Po with the help of four elephants' true spirit formula.

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Wenxin Pavilion.

Jiang Ting slightly stretched: "children fight, boring."

Xu Po and Wang Hu's soul stirring fight is full of flaws in his eyes. There are many flaws. He just lost his interest in watching the battle.

A moment later, Jiang Ting closed his eyes with tranquility: "it's time to go to bed again. After half an hour's sleep, it's estimated that they've finished playing. At that time, they should be cultivated at the same time Alas, I had a brain bag before, so Wang Hu had such strong strength. Sure enough, the plan still couldn't keep up with the change. "

He really began to sleep. As for the fight between Xu Po and Wang Hu, they stopped after they were both defeated. Limited by their realm, the fight will not last long.

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Soon, about two quarters of an hour later, the palace of the king's family began to perform martial arts.

Wang Hu and Xu pojing are standing in the arena breathlessly.

Xu Po had many bloodstains all over his body, and his face was a little pale.

And Wang Hu It's almost the same. There are all kinds of scars all over the body.As Jiang Ting expected, they were both defeated.

And the battle ended faster than he expected After all, Xu Po has not become a God. Under Wang Hu's attack, he can only gather two true spirits to resist.

His body, can't bear Although his strength increased, his load also increased countless. In just two quarters of an hour, he began to take off his strength.

Almost both of them have lost their fighting power. If there is no accident, they will end up with a difficult separation.

In a two-story attic far away from the arena.

A strong three-level god man is on the second floor. He is lying on the fence and quietly looking at the martial arts arena. His vision is to have a panoramic view of the competition between the two people in the martial arts arena.

Next to the man, there was a lady with a pretty face. Unfortunately, she was a little lower and had only a first-class God. Even so, it was hard to say her temperament.

In this small place, gentlewoman's temperament is well cultivated. After all, her vision is limited.

Before long, the lady whispered: "husband, your heart seems to be in a mess?"

The man didn't look back, his eyes showed some haze: "if I do it now, it's just a boy who hasn't become a God, and ten lives are not enough to die."

This man is Wang Hu's father!

Wang Hu, as a dandy, has a strong mother. He was a second-class God. After he opened the Wenxin Pavilion in Jiangting, he not only promoted himself to a third-class God by drinking, but also took a treasure from the shop.

In other words, at the moment, the three gods of Xia Yucheng are promoted because of Jiang Ting, and there is no exception.

The lady also looked at the arena and hesitated for a while before whispering: "he..."

Just spit out a word, don't know what to think of, the lady slightly shakes her head and swallows the words ready to say.

But the man's eyes were hazy for a long time before he suddenly grasped the fence: "Wenxin Pavilion It's OK for hu'er to kill him. If we do it, I'm afraid the disaster will be in front of us. Damn it, it's a great chance. As parents, we can't help. Damn it, damn it! "