After hundreds of moves, Tang Xuanming didn't feel the slightest pressure. He mastered all kinds of treasures skillfully and naturally, so he smiled calmly, and punched Bai Hu on the head with everyone's horrifying eyes.
The strong man who was over 1.9 meters tall was knocked back to his original shape and turned into a huge white tiger.
The white tiger is all white, and the character "王" on its head is majestic and special.
"Woo!"
Under the witness of tens of thousands of people, White Tiger let out a low whimper from his throat.
Falling to the ground suddenly, Tang Xuanming raised his slender and powerful fist high, and then slammed it down hard.
"stop!"
On the high platform, a big shot from Xiling Beast Mountain shouted to stop.
Tang Xuanming heard the roar full of anger and power, and looked up at the middle-aged venerable man from Xiling Beast Mountain, just when the big shot thought he could save the white tiger.
boom!
The entire arena trembled violently, and a large, dark, unfathomable hole appeared on the ground.
The head of the pure-blooded beast White Tiger was directly smashed into pieces, and the coquettish blood splashed high.
The already dilapidated arena added a touch of cruelty and ferocity.
"Okay, very good!"
The big shot from Xiling Beast Mountain sneered, glanced at the tens of thousands of spectators present, and did not get angry on the spot.
Tang Xuanming looked at the big man without showing any weakness, and could clearly see the undisguised cruelty and indifference in the big man's eyes.
If it hadn't been in full public view, if it hadn't been for the mental damage or even death in the False God Realm, it would have only caused physical weakness in the outside world for a period of time.
This big shot from Xiling Beast Mountain would definitely take action on the spot and kill Tang Xuanming right here.
But if the big man doesn't take action now, it doesn't mean he won't take action in the future.
There are too many big shots present now, and Xiling Beast Mountain still wants to lose face. No matter how many points they lose now, they will not take action, but if Tang Xuanming confronts a group of mysterious people in a deserted place and is defeated and killed,
It has nothing to do with Xiling Beast Mountain.
boom!
Next to Tang Xuanming, a cave appeared, swallowing the body of the headless pure-blood white tiger. The body of the pure-blood beast contained huge power, which was equivalent to the most top-notch treasure medicine, and even had power close to that of a holy medicine.
For Tang Xuanming, who is in urgent need of the essence of heaven and earth, this is a treasure that cannot be missed.
Tang Xuanming's actions made the big man from Xiling Beast Mountain look even colder, and even the big men from other sacred mountains looked less good-looking.
They had already sentenced Tang Xuanming to death in their hearts. Tang Xuanming's actions had completely insulted the pure-blood beast and the entire sacred mountain.
"How audacious!"
Many human beings present were silent and did not dare to speak. They were not as relaxed and casual as before.
Ancient relics are hunted down by human masters every year, but this is not the case for pure-blood beasts.
As powerful as Prince Wu's Mansion, Shi Hao's grandfather was hunted down after hunting a descendant of a pure-blooded divine beast in the Hundred Beasts Battlefield, and did not even dare to return to Prince Wu's Mansion. He was still a prince among the human race and had a chance to succeed the Emperor.
The existence of the character, let alone the other characters.
"Pure-blooded beasts are not invincible!"
The human race boy secretly clenched his fists, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.
Thinking of the ancient relics that wreaked havoc in the frontier wastelands every year, as well as the nearly invincible pure-blood ferocious beasts, he felt his heart tremble, and he couldn't think of resistance in his heart.
In the entire human territory, no matter how terrible crimes the pure-blood beasts commit, no one would dare to directly attack the pure-blood beasts or attack the sacred mountain.
In a corner of the audience, a child with red lips and white teeth, who looked like a porcelain doll, clenched his fists.
His eyes were shining brightly.
"Can pure-blooded beasts also be treated like this?"
"I don't know if the meat of a pure-blood beast is delicious? It feels like a pity to just swallow it."
The child with red lips and white teeth like a porcelain doll was Shi Hao. Under the guidance of Liu Shen, he entered the Virtual God Realm. He also broke the record of the Virtual God Realm and caused quite a sensation in the initial land. However, after Tang Xuanming continued
Under the aura of breaking ten records.
Shi Hao's actions were completely ignored.
"The Sky-Swallowing Bird is so hateful. It swallowed millions of human beings in one breath. All the human beings in the wilderness are dead. There is still no one to seek justice for us. It's really annoying to think about it."
"I don't need anyone else to seek justice for me in the future, I can do it myself."
Looking at the slender young man on the ring, Shi Hao secretly made up his mind.
"A true hero should be like him."
Tang Xuanming didn't know that Emperor Huang Tian was looking at him secretly and regarded him as his idol.
Even if he knew, he would just smile indifferently and still have a peak showdown with Huang Tiandi.
Standing on the ring, abandoning all thoughts, fighting the most powerful pure-blood beast, feeling the attention of countless people, listening to their enthusiastic cheers and discussions.
Tang Xuanming felt something different, laughed loudly, glanced at the high stands, and shouted: "Are there only these few heroes in the world?"
Their burning eyes were unabashedly staring at the big names in the ring.
In a place that no one saw, next to the eight caves, a void cave was slowly taking shape.
"An ignorant child dares to bark at the sun."
The dignified man on the sacred mountain looked down upon Tang Xuanming's provocation.
But Tang Xuanming's posture still made them, who had always been aloof, feel uncomfortable.
In the direction of Yishan, a black real beast suddenly jumped down from the stands and shouted angrily: "I'm here to meet you and let you know what it means to be thick and high."
The ring was smashed into pieces by him from a high position, and the hair on this black real animal was shiny, as if it had been in a frying pan.
The violent power circulated in his body, and as it landed, a terrifying scene emerged behind it.
The endless bone patterns condensed into a real world, which seemed to be night.
A huge real beast walked on the ground and roared to the sky.
boom!
In that condensed scene, something extremely terrible happened.
The moon hanging above the nine heavens was directly shattered by Zhen Jian's roar, falling from the nine heavens and turning into a bright meteor.
When the big man from Xiling Beast Mountain saw this scene, he couldn't help but nod and praise: "Fellow Taoist, you have taught a good successor. At this age, he has already understood the magical power passed down by the ancestor Zhenjian.
In the future, entering Dinglan, the realm of the Venerable, will be as easy and comfortable as eating and drinking."
The venerable man from Yishan had an uncontrollable smile on his face, but he was still polite.
"Where is it? This is still far from it. In the past, the ancestor could roar down the moon from nine heavens with a single blow. Now he only has a grasp of the artistic conception of that year. If he wants to have the strength of his ancestor, there is still a long way to go.