Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter tiger heart

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 "Is it my divine power that can't break it? Or is it that you can't break it?!"

The White Tiger Holy Beast's questions echoed in Zhang Xiaozu's mind.

Zhang Xiaozu knew the answer without thinking, because the dissatisfied tone of the White Tiger Holy Beast had clearly told him the answer. It was not that the white tiger's divine power could not break Shen Weiran's Xuanming Armor, but that he had not exerted the true power of the white tiger's divine power.

"What is missing from the white tiger's divine power in my hand? Why is it so much less powerful?" Zhang Xiaozu asked himself in his mind while dodging Shen Weiran's stormy attacks, trying to find the answer.

He was thinking, and so was Shen Weiran.

Because Bai Hu's words were not just for Zhang Xiaozu, but also for Shen Weiran: Don't be complacent. His Shen family's Xuanming Armor can't stop the White Tiger's divine power. It's Zhang Xiaozu who can't exert the power of the White Tiger's divine power. .

Both of them are extremely smart people in their understanding of martial arts. As long as they are given enough time, they will definitely understand the truth.

Shen Weiran suddenly took a deep breath and used all his strength. His moves were suddenly sharp and fierce, trying to end the battle.

Because to him, what the White Tiger Holy Beast said was a variable.

If Zhang Xiaopou realizes the secret first, then Zhang Xiaopou may turn defeat into victory.

Of course, if he realizes the secret first, then Zhang Xiaozu will naturally have no chance to turn around.

However, it is hard to say who can understand the secret first.

Therefore, it is best to let him suppress Zhang Xiaopawn and kill him before the battle is over, and no one can figure it out. It is the safest way.

Shen Weiran suddenly increased his speed, not giving Zhang Xiaozu time to think and comprehend, and at the same time shouted: "Zhang Xiaozu, do you know that your mother only had one meal after three days on the Cliff of Repentance?

Haha, a person who is less than forty years old is as old as a sixty-year-old woman, how pitiful it is!"

He wanted to make Zhang Xiaopeng angry and mess up his mind.

puff!

Shen Weiran's heart attack strategy was obviously effective. Zhang Xiaozu became so angry that he spit out a bloody arrow from his mouth.

At the same time, his moves were messy and exposed flaws. Shen Weiran seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest.

The spikes on his fist pierced his chest. If the punch had been one inch to the left, a hole would have been punched in his heart.

"Haha, you don't need to worry.

She will remarry in half a year. The Shen family has enough elixirs to regulate her body. In half a year, she will definitely regain her beauty and get married beautifully.

Your mother will also give you nine brothers and sisters, haha, isn’t it a surprise?

It's a pity that you can't see it, because you are going to die.

But you don't need to be lonely, because your half-brothers and sisters will soon go down to accompany you. They have only one value in this world, which is to provide divine bones for our Shen family.

Hey, if your family can contribute to the Shen family and strengthen the Shen family, this life will be considered in vain.

Ha ha……"

Shen Weiran's words were extremely vicious, and each sentence was like a knife stabbing into Zhang Xiaopou's heart. The white knife went in and the red knife came out, dripping with blood.

Even as he spoke, his attacks did not slow down, and each move was aimed directly at Zhang Xiaopou's fatal point.

Zhang Xiaopou was already close to exhaustion, and his moves were slow and revealed flaws. At this moment, Shen Weiran's vicious words broke through his mental defense. His moves became more and more unorganized. Shen Weiran caught one flaw after another, leaving behind a trail of blood. of wounds.

Blood flowed out from the wound, staining his entire body red.

Fortunately, he had a solid foundation in martial arts and could avoid or protect the fatal vital points every time. Otherwise, even if he had a thousand lives, he would have died in Shen Weiran's hands.

Shen Weiran smiled proudly, knowing that Zhang Xiaozu had no power to stand up and his death was only a matter of time.

Zhang Xiaozhu's eyes were red, filled with angry bloodshot eyes, and they were also stained red by blood.

He knew that he was in a mess, his moves were messed up, his breath was messed up, and his mood was messed up. He wanted to calm down, but Shen Weiran's moves were sharp and ruthless, pointing directly at his vital points every time, and the constant threat of death made him It's hard to calm down.

Suddenly, a touch of coldness rippled between his brows, like a circle of clear ripples, flowing through his sea of ​​consciousness and heart, taking away his panic, anxiety, anger, hatred and sorrow, cleansing his soul.

The ripples dispersed, and his heart suddenly became empty.

"Ghost!"

Zhang Xiaozhu was pleasantly surprised, knowing that the power of ghost eyes was helping him, but the strange thing was that he still couldn't feel the presence of ghost spirits and ghost eyes.

Whoosh!

Shen Weiran swiped his palm knife diagonally towards him, Zhang Xiaozu swung his fist to block it conditionally, but the moment he punched out, he quickly changed his moves and turned his fist into a palm, avoiding Shen Weiran's palm edge and deflecting the palm from the side. knife.

He did not dare to touch Shen Weiran's palm knife with his fist, because the edge of Shen Weiran's palm was a sharp blade, and if his fist hit it, it would be cut in half.

laugh!

A moment's hesitation and change of moves made him move a little slower, revealing a flaw. Shen Weiran's sword broke through the defense and opened a bloody gash in his side.

Zhang Xiaozu received this blow and fell sideways. He stared at his right hand, looking slightly startled, and then showed a thoughtful expression.

Shen Weiran followed closely, and the spikes on his toes swallowed the white tiger's divine power and kicked Zhang Xiaopou's head.

Those three-inch-long spikes were enough to penetrate into Zhang Xiaopou's brain.

Zhang Xiaozu hurriedly rolled to the side to dodge.

Shen Weiran took advantage of the situation and knelt down on Zhang Xiaopou. The more than ten spikes on his knees could pierce Zhang Xiaopou's intestines and rupture him if he knelt down firmly.

Zhang Xiaozu did not dare to block the knee strike head on, so he could only keep his hands on the ground and continue rolling to dodge. At the same time, he kicked sideways towards Shen Weiran's waist.

boom!

The angle of this kick was so tricky that Shen Weiran had no time to dodge and was kicked by Zhang Xiaopou, but the Xuanming Armor was indestructible, so this kick was neither painful nor itchy for Shen Weiran.

Zhang Xiaozu took advantage of the counter-shock force of this kick and quickly slid away from the ground, opening a distance of more than ten steps from Shen Weiran.

But the distance of more than ten steps was almost the same as no distance, because Shen Weiran followed him instantly, grabbing the beads with his claws and grabbing Zhang Xiaopou's head from both sides.

Zhang Xiaozu's eyes darkened, and he punched out both fists, attacking Shen Weiran's left and right claws.

Shen Weiran was stunned for a moment, because Zhang Xiaozu's two punches were a bit weird, giving him an uneasy feeling.

If Zhang Xiaozu's fist hits the center of his claws, his five fingers will instantly grasp and can crush Zhang Xiaozu's two fists.

He had used this move more than once before, but every time Zhang Xiaopeng avoided the sharp edge and neutralized it from the side.

Why is it different this time?

There was no time for Shen Weiran to think, and his fists and claws collided with each other instantly.

"Broken!" Zhang Xiaozu roared angrily.

boom!

The fists and claws collided, and Shen Weiran was knocked backwards before he could grasp his fingers.

His face suddenly changed, and before he could stand firm, he looked anxiously at the palms of his hands, because the palms of his hands were burning with pain, as if they had been pricked by needles.

His eyes fell on the palm of his hand, his pupils trembled suddenly, and he saw that the two small holes on the armor were slowly shrinking, and a little blood flowed out along the small holes.

Xuan Ming's armor is broken!

Shen Weiran's eyes were full of disbelief.

Zhang Xiaopeng did not break through the Xuanming Armor at the peak of his combat power, but he broke through the Xuanming Armor at the end of his strength.

Shen Weiran couldn't understand, and a sense of panic quietly rose in his heart.

"kill!"

Shen Weiran was so anxious that he roared towards Zhang Xiaozu and once again attacked Zhang Xiaozu's state of mind with vicious words: "Zhang Xiaozu, do you know who the man your mother is going to remarry is? Let me tell you -"

He knew what Zhang Xiaopou had realized, and he didn't dare to let Zhang Xiaopou understand it in detail.

However, this time Zhang Xiaozhu's heart was as calm as water, and he was no longer provoked by Shen Weiran's words.

As Zhou Jianlai said, the four brothers' cultivation method has always been combat cultivation, rather than slowly meditating, breathing, practicing skills, and enlightenment cultivation like most cultivators.

For them, the fierce battle that hovers on the edge of life and death is the greatest nourishment for their bravery and diligence.

Zhang Xiaozu's heart calmed down with the help of the power of the ghost eyes. The hundreds of wanderings on the edge of life and death just now, as well as the fierce battle currently going on, all instantly became precious nourishment for his understanding.

"That's right. That's right. I can't break it, it's not the white tiger's magical power that can't break it."

"I have the power of the White Tiger, but not the power of the White Tiger. It's just an appearance, not the reality."

"The tiger descended from the mountain and was unstoppable, but I was afraid of it!"

Zhang Xiaozu has always been afraid of fighting against Shen Weiran, especially after losing his bone knife, and he did not dare to touch the sharp blades and spikes of the Xuan Ming Armor.

He was fearful and never thought that the white tiger's magical power could break through sharp blades and spikes.

His timidity clouded the white tiger's divine power and obscured its light.

Tigers roar in the mountains and forests, the king rules the world, why should we be timid and fearful?

"I have the strength of a tiger, and I should also have the heart of a tiger!"

"Heart of a King! Invincible Heart!"

"Indestructible Heart!"

"It's just a Xuanming armor, nothing more than that!"

Zhang Xiaozhu's mind gradually became firmer, his eyes became sharper, his power became fiercer, and the aura of a king who looked down upon the world burst out from his body.

Roar!

His eyes were like those of a ferocious tiger, and a deafening roar came from his throat. A white tiger silhouette dozens of feet tall appeared behind him.

"snort!"

The white tiger holy beast suddenly snorted, but this snort obviously had a satisfied tone.

laugh!

Shen Weiran grabbed it with his claws, and Zhang Xiaozu directly used his flesh claws to fight against it. In the end, it was Zhang Xiaozu's flesh claws that broke the claws of the Xuanming Armor.

The white tiger's divine power in Zhang Xiaozu's body surged, like a sleeping tiger waking up.

"No! Impossible!"

Shen Weiran looked at the phantom of the white tiger revealed behind Zhang Xiaozu, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He did not believe that Zhang Xiaozu could understand the white tiger holy beast so quickly, nor did he accept such a result.

But Zhang Xiaozu's attack clearly told him that Zhang Xiaozu had made a comeback.

boom!

Shit!

Click!

Zhang Xiaozu spread out his fists and feet like a tiger descending from the mountain, flattening, breaking and tearing all the sharp blades and spikes on Shen Weiran's body.

Shen Weiran lost the support of Xuanming Armor and was directly pressed to the ground by Zhang Xiaopou and rubbed against him.

Zhang Xiaozu was able to hold on under Shen Weiran's hands because Zhang Xiaozu's physical skills were much stronger than Shen Weiran's. Now the situation was reversed. Shen Weiran could not withstand Zhang Xiaozu's attack because his physical skills were not as good as Zhang Xiaozu's. too much.

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Xiaozu punched Shen Weiran, and the power of the White Tiger's fist directly impacted Shen Weiran's body through the Xuanming Armor, causing his blood to surge and his organs to shift.

"Shen Weiran, your white tiger power belongs to me! The Xuanming Armor belongs to me! The power of the Ancient Immortal belongs to me! The Xumi Mustard Seed belongs to me! Your corpse will be of great use to me!

Aren’t you going to die yet?!”

Zhang Xiaozu roared and roared, attacking Shen Weiran's mental defense, just like Shen Weiran had attacked him with bad words just now.

"Shen Weiran, I heard that you are the heir whom Shen Wenze has focused on cultivating. Haha, it's so pitiful. You are about to die and there will be no more of you in this world."

"No! You can't kill me! You don't dare to kill me! Even if you kill me, you won't survive. The Shen family will take revenge on me and destroy your nine clans!" Shen Weiran shouted urgently.

boom!

Zhang Xiaozu kneed Shen Weiran in the stomach, sending him flying out, then strode to catch up with him, and when Shen Weiran's body fell from the air, he punched out his right fist towards his heart.

Roar!

A tiger condensed on his fist, roared out with his fist, and passed through Shen Weiran's heart.

Shen Weiran's heartbeat suddenly stopped and he fell to the ground without breath. The power of the white tiger on his body turned into a beam of light and poured into Zhang Xiaozu's body.

Five parts of the White Tiger's power gathered together in his body, and Zhang Xiaopou felt the Holy Power being empowered, and a complete power that made his heart tremble surged through his body.

Suddenly, an old figure appeared in front of Zhang Xiaopou out of thin air, stared into his eyes and asked: "Boy, what was the name of that punch just now? Where are you and who did you learn it from?!"

(Zhang Xiaopou: Shameless, why do you use your left hand? Isn’t it broken?

Shen Weiran: Read the article carefully.)


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