You use a sword, I use a sword.
If you use your fists, I will use my fists too.
Tang Xiaobao smiled slightly and punched out.
He did not make any preparations, and there was no shadow of any mythical beast above his head. His punch could even be said to be light, as if it did not have much power.
However, the fist mark was shining with golden light.
This golden light is very special.
None of the monks present had ever seen such gold.
Brighter than the sun.
Compared to the white tiger, Tang Xiaobao's punch really did not pose any threat at all, and had no power at all.
But the scary thing is that wherever the fist passed, everything was destroyed.
Space collapses and becomes a vacuum.
The fist finally landed on Baihu's body.
roar!
The white tiger let out a cry of pain and suddenly fell apart.
But the fist mark showed no sign of fading. It passed through a pile of white tiger fragments and hit Shen Lang directly on the opposite side.
In this punch, Tang Xiaobao used 60% of his strength.
Of course, there is a chaotic aura.
Only when Shen Lang saw the fist mark from afar did he truly feel its earth-shattering power.
His face was pale.
He knew that he had lost.
He was a little confused and couldn't understand why Tang Xiaobao's punch could contain such violent destructive power.
This is unscientific.
He has the bloodline of the divine white tiger, which is one in a million and extremely rare even in the heavens and all realms.
Before, he rarely showed his bloodline power, but today he showed it in front of people for the first time. He thought it would become his strongest trump card and killer.
What's the result?
When he met the freak Tang Xiaobao, he broke his bloodline fighting skills with just a light punch, and the white tiger beast was destroyed.
What a monster this is.
Yeah, this guy is a freak.
Shen Lang was no longer able to dodge. He knew that even if he did, it would be meaningless.
So, risking his life, he crossed his fists in front of his chest and tried to take the punch head-on.
But he soon realized that he was wrong again. He overestimated himself and underestimated Tang Xiaobao.
The punch directly broke both of his arms. At the same time, a huge force hit his chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. He fell directly and landed outside the ring.
Tang Xiaobao had actually reduced his strength, but this chaotic energy was
This is really awesome. The source of all power, the ancestor of all power, is not a false title.
Although the White Tiger bloodline is strong, it is also impossible to resist. It is like a firefly competing with the moon for its brilliance, which is tantamount to seeking death.
It's really ridiculous!
Just as Shen Lang was about to fall to the ground, Tang Xiaobao teleported to his side and picked him up and straightened him up.
"Are you okay?"
Tang Xiaobao felt a little embarrassed.
Shen Lang felt his blood boiling and he spat out another mouthful of blood. His complexion was pale. He looked at Tang Xiaobao and gave a helpless smile: "You still showed mercy. I know that if you hadn't suddenly withdrawn some of your strength, I would be dead now."
"Well—actually—"
Tang Xiaobao wanted to explain.
Shen Lang quickly interrupted him: "You don't need to say more, and you don't need to hide anything from me. I know everything. However, don't think I'm that pedantic. There's a huge gap between you and me. You showed mercy and spared my life, and I still want to thank you, but I really don't like owing favors to others. So, I owe you my life, and you can take it back at any time."
puff……
Tang Xiaobao almost fell down.
Please, is it necessary to be so serious?
Is it necessary to rise to such a height?
It's just a competition, okay? We have no grudges against each other, so how can you kill each other?
A group of monks looked at the two of them with awe on their faces.
Anyone who can stand on the stage at this time, regardless of victory or defeat, is much stronger than them, and each one of them is worthy of their worship and awe.
"In this battle, First Heaven Ximen Chuixue wins."
After the referee made his announcement, he asked, "Shen Lang, next, it's your turn to fight Shao Wei. You should recover quickly. Here's a pill. Take it."
After saying that, a pill shot over.
Shen Lang took the pill and swallowed it himself, then sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.
But the injuries he suffered were too severe and he couldn't recover in a short time.
Shi Niu and others all came over.
They looked at Shen Lang with complicated expressions, and their eyes were also full of awe.
Shen Lang is a true strong man and deserves respect.
When they looked at Tang Xiaobao again, their eyes began to shine and stars appeared.
Tang Xiaobao felt a little scared by watching it.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Tang Xiaobao said to Shi Niu.
Shi Niu sighed: "Boss, before, I thought the gap between us was not big, as long as I work hard, it will be easy.
I was about to catch up with you, but now I know that even if I work hard for my whole life, I can never catch up with you. Are you really human? Why do I feel like you are a monster? Do you have any bottom line? This is too strong. I almost thought you were going to die. It made me so anxious. "
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could Brother Ximen lose? Humph!"
Situ Linglong quickly interrupted.
"Yes, yes, in your eyes, the boss is the almighty God. That's fine, right?"
Stone Ox muttered.
“Senior Brother!”
The Sword Demon shouted excitedly.
"I'm fine."
Tang Xiaobao smiled at him.
At this time, a group of contestants from the Third Heaven came over, led by Shao Wei.
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