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Chapter 390

There are huge differences in the fighting styles between the demon clan and the human race, and most demon clan monks like to fight in close combat. Tang Cheng has a deep understanding of this.

Wuya uses the Huntian Ji to attack close, Wutian uses the Desert Yang Ge, and also uses the Close-up attack, and the same is true for this colorful tiger king. Only monsters that have lived in the human race for too long, such as Monk Konghai, Aquaman, etc., may like to win with ranged attacks.

Close combat has its own unique advantages for the demon race. Unlike the human race, the demon race's physical body is generally extremely powerful, just like the battle between the colorful tiger king and Xuanbing.

Xuanbing's Bingsha Invisible Knife had obviously slashed him, but after breaking through his Yuanli protection, it only left a shallow mark on his body, and even his skin had not been broken.

If it were a human race, Xuanbing's crazy slash would be enough to kill him seriously. Because of this advantage, the Lanhu King did not use magic weapons or magical artifacts, but directly smashed it with two fists. However, the Lanhu King did not know that Tang Cheng liked the most was his opponent.

When the Rain Tiger King kills his opponent, he always forces the central palace to go straight, and overwhelms his opponent with his grand momentum. Because of this characteristic, when encountering a weaker opponent, the Rain Tiger King has always been majestic, but once he meets a strong player, he will be in a tragedy.

Among the thirteen demon saints in Beijuluzhou, the Bantam Tiger King has always been the last one. At the same time, he is also the first demon saint to be subdued by the Demon Emperor Wutian. Because he is suppressed in the demon clan, once he releases his beastly nature in Nalanda Temple, the Bantam Tiger King is extremely cruel.

With a long sleeve, the water-colored sword light was used like a tide, pointing directly to the vital points of the chest and abdomen of the Pancake King. Like Xuanbing, Pancake King knew his limits, and his speed was extremely fast for Yuandan monks. But among his opponents at the same level, he was at the middle and lower level.

Once he faces the sword light bombardment of his opponents at the same level, he has no way to avoid it based on his speed alone. Therefore, he never avoids it and has to defeat his opponent with his momentum. If the momentum cannot defeat his opponent, the gorgeous tiger king will have to use his strength to move, which will be very dangerous.

The two fists swung in succession, and the yellow energy bombarded the water-colored sword light. With the help of force, he finally avoided a true sword of Prajna. The colorful tiger king had two methods of close attack, one was "Battle of Tiger Claw" and the other was "Blooming Mountain Fist".

The names are all big names, but they are tailor-made for themselves by the Bantam Tiger King. Once he approaches him, few people can withstand his storm-like offensive. Moreover, the Bantam Tiger King has another trump card that has never been opened.

The Lanhu King looked like he was trying hard to get close to him. He knew there was something wrong with him at first glance. If it were normal, Tangcheng would definitely see what plots the Lanhu King had.

But now, when Tang Cheng decided to fight quickly, he never thought about entangling with the other party. The golden lotus bloomed, and Tang Cheng retreated. When he retreated, he waved his long sleeves and the water-colored sword light rushed over like an angry tide, completely submerging the colorful tiger king.

Under the reflection of the water-colored sword light, the colorful tiger king's face was turmeric. The true sword of Prajna is not a big sun golden wheel. The primary product of Arhat Fist, as the peak sword energy of Middle Earth, contains the true meaning of destroying everything. For most monks, such sword lights are already the limit to triggering three or five paths, but Tang Cheng waved his sleeves and slashed thousands of sword lights, which was simply cheating.

The Blossom Tiger King dared not have any reservations anymore. He roared wildly and punched thousands of fists. He naturally had its significance after the rustic name of Blossom Tiger King. Back then, he achieved the boxing technique, and when he was in the realm of demon pills, he punched out and smashed the mountain where he lived into powder. The Blossom Tiger King was overjoyed and named it.

The method of the Colonial Fist is extremely solid. At this moment, the Bangling Tiger King used this fist at the realm of the Demon Saint, and the endless fist was blasted out, which really had the power of a shocking stone.

However, the water-colored sword light of the Prajna True Sword was even better in power. The water-colored sword light pierced the earth-yellow fist force, rippling out ripples. At first, the two were in stalemate. However, in just a few breaths, the fist force condensed by the collapsed fist was analyzed. In an instant, the water-colored sword light was flourishing, tearing the defense line of the Fengcao King organization into pieces.

A trace of death gray appeared on the face of the gorgeous tiger king. He never expected that the Bengshan Fist, which he had worked hard to create, was so vulnerable. At this point, it was meaningless to hide any trump card, just a try!

The colorful tiger king ignored the endless sword light of the Prajna Sword, and took out a small conch with his palm. The conch was blue, and sometimes there were some colorful dots, as if it was a rainbow in the blue sky. Just looking at the conch, it seemed like seeing the roaring sea. Looking at the conch, the colorful tiger king had a touch of tenderness in his eyes. He suddenly put the conch in his mouth and blew it hard.

A light roar spread across the 100,000 mountains, and all living beings seemed to hear the music of the sea in their ears. In an instant, the scorching sun was lost, and the sky and the earth were all dark blue, as if the sea had descended to the 100,000 mountains at this moment.

The water-colored sword light was instantly twisted and broken. Tang Cheng was shocked. If the gorgeous tiger king blew the conch within a relatively close distance, Tang Cheng would also suffer a loss.

The magical power of the Pancao Tiger King is called Swallowing Roar, which is his unique skill at the bottom of his box and will not be used until he has no choice. Swallowing Roar, as the name suggests, means that its sound is so strong that it can swallow the sun. Originally, the magical power of the Pancao King is just a sound killing technique that imitates the Buddhist lion roar and the sound of subduing the demons and thunder sounds.

However, when the Fenglan Tiger King got the conch, this sound killing technique completely changed its appearance. If it weren't for this conch, the Fenglan Tiger King would only dare to call his magical power "Tiger Roar" at most, but now, he dares to call it the Sun Swallowing Roar.

This conch is called Jiukong Dingyin Snail. Although it is not very common in the sea, it is by no means rare. Tang Cheng himself once had one, just a low-grade magic weapon, where there is such a magical power.

Nine-hole calculating snails grow in the sea. For the first thousand years, they grow slowly until they are one foot and six inches long. After a thousand years, they will slowly shrink. Every thousand years, they will shrink by one inch until five inches. These nine-hole calculating snails are completely fixed and will not change.

The conch in the mouth of the gorgeous tiger king has grown for many tens of thousands of years. It is the best among the best. Not only is it only five inches in size, but its surface is not like the grayish-white of the other nine-hole snails, but it appears as blue as the sea.

After obtaining this conch, the gorgeous tiger king sacrificed and refined for hundreds of years, he finally mastered this sound killing magic power. Other great saints of the demon clan were unwilling to fight against the tiger king's magic power, but Tang Cheng saw the shortcomings of this sound killing technique at a glance.

In fact, all sound killing techniques have the same disadvantages. They cannot be far away under the premise of extremely wide range of killing. Once the distance is too far, the lethality of sound killing techniques will be reduced. This is why the gorgeous tiger king must approach Tangcheng before taking action. Unfortunately, Tangcheng was eager to leave and never fell for a fool.

Tang Cheng pulled Xuanbing and retreated quickly, and the water-colored sword light slashed forward continuously to test the limit of the light blue field. Although the sword light was constantly destroyed, Tang Cheng had no energy consumption when he controlled the Prajna True Sword, so the water-colored sword light never stopped.

Unlike the Analyzing the Bengshan Fist, after more than a dozen breaths, the Prajna True Sword still failed to penetrate the magical power of the Swallowing Sun Roar. Tang Cheng couldn't help but get anxious. The reinforcements of the Pancake Tiger King were not far away. If they were delayed for a long time, they were afraid that they would be vulnerable to variables.

Looking at the ice-blue field, Tang Cheng snorted coldly and asked: Since you can’t make a mistake, then you can attack!
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