Domineering and arrogant!
This is the best word to describe Jiang Huahu!
Ling Xiao hadn't spoken yet, Ling Muxin had already rushed to the front and shouted: "The devilish clan is really arrogant, do you really think you are taking us?".
Ling Muxin can increase his combat power by twenty-seven times. Apart from Ling Xiao, he is definitely the most powerful person in Tianlongmen. Even if it is Chang Haoyou or Lei Zhengyang, he may not be his opponent.
When will people of the Jin tribe be afraid of other people's provocations, even though Ling Muxin knows that Ling Xiao is very powerful, she still has to stand out for Ling Xiao and shock the scene!
Jiang Huahu scorned Ling Muxin with a condescending look: "The only people who dare to scold our Demon Tiger clan like this are the waste of the Jin clan. If you report your name, I will not kill the unknown!".
"Remember that it was Ling Muxin who killed you!" Ling Muxin exclaimed, with a golden gun in his hand, and a ninth-order pinnacle dragon hovering around him suddenly appeared, especially powerful!
Everyone at Tianlongmen became respected when they looked at their eyes.
They are all disciples of the big forces, knowing the strength of the Jin people, when Ling Muxin directly challenged Jiang Huahu, they were confident in Ling Muxin and believed that Ling Muxin would be able to kill Jiang Huahu.
"Haha, well, I'll give you a chance, whoever can win the ten of us alone, you will have a way to survive, otherwise... Don't blame me for killing all of you!" Jiang Huahu possesses the bloodthirsty of the demon tiger clan The militant blood, talking about such a crazy decision.
Then, he shouted at the person behind him: "Atay, Ajiang... Nine of you, let's play!".
"It's the boss!" the nine people all stood up and shouted.
"Atay, this Jin clan waste will be handed over to you, remember, I only need to die, not to live!" Jiang Huahu said with a cold smile.
A brawny man with a bald head stood up, his tower-like body was full of explosiveness, his arms were wrapped with thick chain hammers, a ninth-order peak Huang Ganghu appeared beside him, roaring non-stop.
Jiang Taihu, the outstanding genius of the demon tiger clan, the strength of the earth, and the strength second only to Jiang Huahu.
"Okay, let him die too much!" Jiang Taihu licked his tongue and looked at Ling Muxin.
At this time, both groups of people retreated and made room for the two to fight.
The people in the Tianlong region have no choice for the time being. If they are the only ones who are at a loss with the people in the Tianhu region, if they can suppress these ten people, there may be a turning point.
Ling Muxin didn't expect that Jiang Huahu would not appear, instead sending another person to fight him, and he was very unhappy!
"Fight, I will let you know that our Golden Clan is always the strongest!" Ling Muxin exclaimed, carrying the golden spear and his protective dragon, and slew towards Jiang Taihu.
Jiang Taihu made a sound like a tiger's roar and said, "Fuck your mother's shit and see if I kill you!".
The two two beasts collided together at the same time, and they made earth-shattering fighting sounds.
The two of them tried their best from the beginning, every move and every style they tried their best, the dragon-shaped tiger shadow kept tossing high in the sky, and the power kept splashing.
The two different powers kept touching each other, and the power that could destroy the world was shocked.
The people on both sides are very enjoyable. Both of them are the most powerful among so many people. Their battles are fierce and unusual.
However, the mentality of the two parties is different. The people in the Tianlong region hope that Ling Muxin must win this life and death battle; and the people in the Tianhu region don’t seem to worry about winning or losing at all, because the initiative has always been theirs. Master it.
Ling Muxin really didn't expect the defense of the person in front of him to be so strong, that he would not be able to break it for a while, and the opponent's combat effectiveness was quite extraordinary, which made him feel the slightest pressure.
For a time, the two were at par with each other, and no one was resistant.
But this does not mean that Ling Muxin believes that Jiang Taihu has the strength to defeat him. He can only win this battle but not lose!
Ling Muxin's strength increased again, a golden glow kept shining brightly, and a peerless real dragon roared constantly, looking very mighty and extraordinary.
"You don't have the right to challenge me!" Ling Muxin's combat power was increased to the extreme, and the golden glow turned into true dragon shadows and roared towards Jiang Taihu.
Bailong resonates!
Ling Muxin's strength doubled, far surpassing the power of the demigod king.
Jiang Taihu knew that this trick was not easy to deal with, so he roared, and a group of yellow gangs suddenly appeared on him. His defensive power kept increasing, and at the same time the artifact in his hand was cut out.
Tiger Gang Punishment!
Boom boom!
Fight against each other, make a shocking noise, the golden dragon roars, and the yellow tiger is bloodthirsty!
One dragon and one tiger fought fiercely, bursts of yellow light dazzling extremely.
In the end, the peerless real dragon still suppressed the yellow tiger in strength, and bit the yellow tiger fiercely.
The two separated temporarily, Ling Muxin's body was more colorful, the golden color kept flowing, and his breath seemed to be rushed and slightly chaotic. Fortunately, with the help of the ancient emperor's magical power, those wounds gradually recovered.
Jiang Taihu's injury was much heavier than Ling Muxin's. There were many blood holes pierced in many places on his body, and one of his hands was abolished, and a lot of blood flowed down wildly.
The people in the Tianlong region couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene, as if they had won the battle themselves.
However, the seriously injured Jiang Taehu didn't show any timid appearance. Instead, his eyes became fiercely red, and waves of killing intent continued to soar.
Tiger spirit!
This is a unique method of enhancing combat power of the Demon Tiger Clan, allowing any Demon Tiger Clan member to enter the realm of crazy bloodthirsty, and be able to exert extraordinary combat effectiveness!
I saw Jiang Taihu as if he had fallen into a demon, and the artifact in his hand kept blasting towards Ling Muxin. The invisible tiger's evil air made people feel terrified, and his power was suddenly reduced!
Changing to a general demigod king will be frightened!
However, as a member of the Golden Clan, Ling Muxin has a lot of knowledge about the Demon Tiger Clan, and many of their predecessors are at odds with the people of the Demon Tiger Clan. Naturally, they are not afraid of these evil spirits, but they are more difficult to deal with than before. Much more.
"It's impossible for me to defeat the gold clan's waste!" Jiang Taihu aroused all the murderous aura, and his whole person became desperate. He resorted to the most powerful move to prepare to die with Ling Muxin for a lifetime.
Ling Muxin also sensed the horror of Jiang Taihu's move, and couldn't care about it. He once again raised his combat power to the peak, vowing to stab Jiang Taihu under the gun.
Between life and death!
Everyone is staring at this moment closely, and no one wants their own people to lose.
Boom boom!
The two moves collided forcibly, and once again set off a yellow wave.
Everyone thought that this trick would last for a while before the final victory could be determined.
It's just that at the moment of the explosion, the power of the golden dragon instantly overwhelmed the power of the yellow tiger.
The ferocious yellow tiger seemed to turn into a sick cat in an instant, and was bitten by the golden dragon and died.
Several large holes had been pierced through Jiang Taihu's body, and the internal organs had all rotted away. The bloodstains of Da Tan were splashing, and his already godless eyes widened, as if he was deeply unwilling.
Ling Muxin panted anxiously, and his combat power became a lot weaker, but in his heart he was wondering why Jiang Taihu suddenly stopped showing signs of stopping just now, let him succeed.
"Could it be that he is already at the end of the powerful?" Ling Muxin wondered in his heart.
In this battle, Ling Muxin won!
The expressions of the people in the Tianhu area could not see any expressions of mourning.
It’s just that Jiang Huahu’s expression became a little gloomy. He sneered: “Very well, it deserves to be a race with the same name as my clan, but Artai is just our side branch. Even if you win, it’s nothing. We still have Nine battles, Ah Jiang will play!".
Jiang Jianghu is an extremely weak man. His whole person looks pale and sickly, but he also possesses the strength of the Demigod Realm. There is always a strong addiction in his soft eyes. The meaning of blood.
He was playing with a short dagger in his hand, which seemed casual, as if he had already felt that the victory was in his hands.
Jiang Jianghu lightly licked his tongue and said coldly: "Which one of you will go, or your people will go together, I don't mind sending you to see the King of Hades!".
This is another arrogant master!
Ling Muxin snorted coldly: "Why let others come, I will kill ten of you!".
Ling Muxin wanted to fight again, but Ling Muren stopped him in advance and said, "Let me come for this battle!"
After that, he rushed towards Jiang Jianghu, Jin Mang began to flicker, and a peerless true dragon shadow no less than Ling Muxin condensed appeared.
The ancient emperor of the Jin nationality is the main offensive and defensive power.
Ling Muren can increase his combat power by 25 times. This is no joke, he is no longer inferior to any low-level god king, and his body is also powerful, but it is only equivalent to the sacred weapon level and cannot be compared with the artifact. .
Nevertheless, the momentum he created was no worse than Ling Muxin.
Jiang Jianghu, however, is not of the earth travel attribute like Jiang Taihu, but of the wind attribute. Behind him is also a Fengfang Tiger, and his bodyguard spirit beast is also an infinitely close to the tenth order of the Fengfang Tiger Saint. beast.
Ling Muren's combat power is extraordinary, and after increasing his strength, the speed is naturally much faster than before.
However, Jiang Jianghu seemed to have understood the basic artistic conception of the body, and Ling Muren could not touch him.
Jiang Jianghu sneered after appearing next to Ling Muren: "I will let you taste the taste of life is better than death!".
The dagger in his hand was inserted on Ling Muren's back and shoulders mercilessly.
what!
This short dagger was a divine weapon, cutting iron like mud. Even Ling Moren's defense was strong, but it couldn't stand it. A blood hole was opened behind it.
Ling Muren immediately took a backhand blow, but it failed, and didn't even touch Jiang Jianghu at all.
Jiang Jianghu had actually arrived in front of Ling Muren again, stabbing the short dagger again and again.
Puff puff!
Ling Muren's powerful defense was of no avail, and blood was shot out continuously from blood holes.
Ling Muren backed back again and again, and the whole person seemed a little panicked.
"Muren concentrates and brakes with silence!" Ling Muxinren couldn't help reminding Ling Muren.
After receiving Ling Muxin's reminder, Ling Muren hurriedly reduced his mind, and while recovering from his injury, he spread his spiritual thoughts out, trying to lock Jiang Jianghu's figure as soon as possible.