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Chapter 280 White Tiger

Zhao Xuan was stunned, Dai Mubai was also stunned, and several people present were stunned.

Zhao Xuan looked at the old man. His eyes were as bright as two sparks in the dark night.

"What? Since you have the strength, you don't even dare to compete? As a man, you only have this little courage??"

Seeing that Zhao Xuan remained silent for a long time, the old man frowned and couldn't help scolding him.

"grandfather……"

Dai Mubai forced himself to speak. The old man didn't know why he went crazy or what stimulation he received to be so aggressive today.

"Go on, don't think we don't know what you're thinking, kid. I haven't come to trouble you yet!"

The old man turned to look at Dai Mubai, with a stern look in his eyes, and his aged eyes seemed to have seen through everything.

After scolding Dai Mubai, the old man looked at Zhao Xuan again. Even Zhao Xuan felt slightly uncomfortable facing the old man's gaze.

As the previous Xingluo Emperor, the old man had been in power for decades. He had cultivated the aura of a superior person over the years, and his aura of emperor was particularly strong. Naturally, his aura was not something that ordinary people could withstand.

Seeing the troubled look on Dai Mubai's face, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but shook his head slightly, raised his head and looked at the old man calmly: "Since the old man wants to have fun, let's find a place."

The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp, and there was a look of dissatisfaction and anger on his face.

He's a good boy. He's not old, but his tone is quite good.

"follow me!"

The old man waved his sleeves and walked outside.

Zhao Xuan nodded to everyone to reassure them, and then followed the old man to prepare to walk outside.

"Zhao Xuan, be careful!"

Dai Mubai warned in a deep voice behind him.

"Huh? Are you still afraid that I can't defeat the old man?"

Zhao Xuan frowned and turned around, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"I mean, be careful not to hurt the old man."

Zhao Xuan's brows slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as he looked towards the figure in front of him.

After Dai Mubai finished speaking, the figure in front of him paused. The old man turned back angrily and glared at Dai Mubai. Dai Mubai lowered his eyebrows and pretended not to notice.

"snort!"

The old man snorted hard and left angrily.

Dai Mubai raised his head, smiled at the two girls beside him and said, "This is very comfortable."



The old man wanted to compete, but he couldn't find a suitable venue in the huge Xingluo City. To build a venue that could provide a place for Titled Douluo-level experts to fight, that was something that even the Spirit Hall didn't dare to think about.

So the old man took Zhao Xuan out of the palace, and then rushed towards the wilderness outside the city.

The old man's speed was very fast, and he would often appear a hundred meters away in a blink of an eye. The strong wind brought by him would blow by, and the pedestrians on the road would look around blankly.

Zhao Xuan followed behind the old man. Although his speed was not slow, compared to the old man, Zhao Xuan's movements had a leisurely feel, which seemed particularly relaxed.

"Good boy, he's really strong!"

The old man in front was also always paying attention to Zhao Xuan's movements behind him. Seeing Zhao Xuan's appearance, his eyes froze. This boy looked much more relaxed than him.

Not long after, the two came to a wilderness dozens of miles outside Xingluo City. The wilderness was covered with weeds, up to their knees.

The old man suddenly stood still, then turned around and said in a deep voice: "Boy, let me see what makes you proud."

Perhaps Zhao Xuan's performance just now had convinced him a bit, so he looked at Zhao Xuan with a bit of vigilance. The moment he finished speaking, a huge white tiger phantom rose up behind him.

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This white tiger phantom is unusually tall, as if it is a god standing between heaven and earth, standing tall against the sky and the earth.

"White Tiger, possessed!"

With the old man's deep roar, the huge white tiger sank into his body, completing the state of possession in an instant, and the aura of the king of beasts filled the surrounding area.

The strong wind blows, with a fierce breath, breaking through the sky, forming a huge hole in the sky that was originally covered with white clouds, revealing the clear sky blocked by this, and countless grass blades are blowing in this breath.

It was cut off in the waves and flew all over the sky with the wind.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

Nine circles of soul rings surround the old man's body, indicating his noble status as one of the most powerful people on Douluo Continent!

Zhao Xuan was calm and calm, without any ups and downs in his heart. Even if he didn't use the thunder battle body or the demon god's true body, the old man would still not be his opponent.

Seeing Zhao Xuan's attitude, the old man had an angry look in his eyes, feeling that Zhao Xuan was too arrogant.

In a flash, the master who was hundreds of meters away from Zhao Xuan appeared in front of him.

The sharp claws shimmering with cold light were in front, and the figure was behind. When the old man revealed his figure, layers of ripples in the air accompanied by explosions appeared behind him.

Although the old man is very fast, for Zhao Xuan who has spiritual consciousness, no matter how fast the old man moves, the old man's movements will be shown in his mind frame by frame.

So the moment the old man's figure flashed over, he suddenly found a foot volleying towards him.

"Dang!"

The old man with rich fighting experience instantly blocked it with his claws.

Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed, the old man's reaction speed was pretty good, he was really getting stronger with time.

Compared to Zhao Xuan's relaxed look, the old man's expression was much more solemn, because he found that Zhao Xuan was extremely strong both in terms of combat experience and combat consciousness.

In fact, although the old man has much more combat experience than Zhao Xuan, his combat experience against Titled Douluo is far inferior.

After his foot was blocked by the old man, Zhao Xuan quickly stabilized his body, then turned around and kicked out again. The speed was so fast that it made people's minds react.

The old man was shocked. He couldn't dodge and was kicked to the chest. He took dozens of steps back.

Feeling the burning pain in his chest, the old man felt that his face was even hotter at this moment. As a titled Douluo who has been famous for many years, he did not expect to be suppressed by a junior today.

The soul power on his body fluctuated, and the fifth soul ring on the old man's body suddenly lit up, and a huge white tiger head rose above his head. The flowing hair and smart eyes made the whole white tiger come alive.

"Ouch!"

As the old man opened his mouth and let out a roar, the huge tiger head above his head also roared. The sound shook the mountains and fields, scaring the animals miles away and fleeing to the outside world.

Zhao Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, gently pulling it in the void, and a thunder spear flashing with lightning suddenly appeared.

The Thunder Spear is entirely composed of thunder, with the solid thunder rune in the middle and the manifested thunder on the outside.

After mastering the Thunder Domain, Zhao Xuan's use of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder has reached a new level. Even the Thunder Spear is much more powerful than before.

With the spear in his hand, Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed with divine light, and he suddenly threw it towards the tiger's head that was coming with its bloody mouth.

The spear flew across the sky with a long trail, like a winding thunder.

The thunder spear penetrated the white tiger's head without any hindrance. At first it was just a little bit, but then the thunder cracked and half of the white tiger's head was destroyed by the thunder spear.

The remaining half of the white tiger's head continued to charge, with less than 30% of its power remaining.

Zhao Xuan threw out a random punch, which seemed to have become more powerful, creating a powerful fist wind and tearing apart the remaining half of the white tiger's head.

Standing calmly and arrogantly, Zhao Xuan looked directly at the Dai family uncle and said, "Old man, don't do any little tricks, otherwise you won't have enough fun, right?"

The old man was surprisingly not angry, but said solemnly: "Okay..."


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