The owner of Lingxi also seemed a little excited. So far, the most powerful strength the white tiger has shown is the tiger tail. Even the tiger tail can't do anything to defeat Lingxi. So isn't this battle sure to win?
Not to mention the reputation that comes with winning such a powerful White Tiger, the reward that Ning Qingqing in the audience just received for defeating Murong Feixue was so rich that it made him drool.
Xu Shan is a child from a poor family. He doesn't know what his talent is in beast control, but he knows that the rewards promised by Ning Qingqing can help his family get rid of poverty.
Therefore, he was particularly attentive to this battle.
The battle seems to be coming to an end. Although the time has only passed less than one-fifth, Little White Tiger Fanfan seems to have exhausted all means.
Its claws, its teeth, and even its tiger tail have no effect on Lingxi. It has exhausted its skills.
When Lingxi rolled again and uncovered the white tiger, the white tiger did not attack crazily again, but retreated to the side of the ring, panting heavily and looking at Lingxi opposite.
Murong Feixue looked at it quietly. When Bai Hu turned back to look at her, Murong Feixue didn't say a word, but nodded lightly.
Xu Shan on the opposite side was obviously in a good mood. He stopped Lingxi who was about to rush forward and said with a smile: "Sister, although your white tiger is powerful, it can't break my Lingxi's defense. Can you admit defeat? Keep fighting.
It will get hurt.”
Murong Feixue moved slightly. Regardless of whether this Xu Shan was the person called by Ning Qingqing or not, it was good for him to have such a simple side.
Ning Qingqing and Bi Yan in the audience were scolding Xu Shan bloody in their hearts. They originally wanted to see Murong Feixue make a fool of herself, but now that they finally had such an opportunity in front of them, how could they let her
Just admit defeat like that?
Ning Qingqing was so angry that she almost bit her teeth. If she hadn't been worried about Liang Yali, she might have gone over and scolded Xu Shan by now.
But immediately, to his joy, Murong Feixue responded. Shaking his head, Murong Feixue said coldly: "Young Moji, take action."
As soon as these words came out, Ning Qingqing and Bi Yan were as happy as two bastards, and they wanted to see Murong Feixue make a fool of themselves.
Long Ming in the audience was even more excited. Ning Qingqing and Bi Yan had no idea who they were about to face. They were still laughing happily. Lei Yu and Lei Ren were also familiar with Murong Feixue's style and his family.
His Royal Highness, Prince Long, also likes to keep a backup plan. So, they all looked at Murong Feixue with confidence...
Xu Shan shook his head and shouted in a deep voice: "Lingxi, a flash of inspiration."
Lingxi snorted in a low voice, and then moved her four thick thighs violently.
This movement of it has made great progress compared to its speed just now, at least twice as fast.
However, it is only twice as fast. Compared with the speed of White Tiger, it is not at the same level at all.
However, the little white tiger Fanfan didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he could only duck to the side.
As a result, the situation has changed. Just now, the white tiger is fighting and Lingxi is escaping. Now, the Lingxi is fighting and the white tiger is escaping.
Ning Qingqing, who was waiting below, cheered loudly and cheered for Xu Shan loudly.
Murong Feixue's eyes were slightly closed, then opened suddenly. As if the white tiger had received an order, while dodging, it slammed its tail on Lingxi's forehead.
For this reason, the white tiger's right hind leg was also knocked out with a bloody hole by Lingxi's sharp horn. However, the white tiger was extremely strong. Even if the hind leg was injured, it started moving crazily again without any scruples, its tail twitching wildly.