Chen Ling's aura was as fierce and fierce as ever, like a ferocious beast attacking its prey, swift and powerful.
The big white tiger remained motionless, its eyes contracted slightly.
Does this guy want to confront me?
Chen Ling landed a palm on his head, and his palm was full of energy, like a pocket arrow, sharp and bone-piercing.
The big white tiger opened its mouth and blew out a blast of true energy.
Snap!
The big hand is like a millstone, smashing the Zhenqi Pilian hard, and the power is not diminished.
But the big white tiger still jumped up, its body shook, its body surface glowed with a strong halo, and it hit Chen Ling fiercely.
Oh shit.
Chen Ling cursed secretly and had to give up the attack and dodge.
"Hey."
The big white tiger's eyes were cunning, and it pounced on Chen Ling like a giant tiger pouncing on food.
Chen Ling tiptoed and grabbed the big white tiger's sweeping forelimbs with both hands. In front of him was a huge mouth full of blood, unparalleled evil aura, and terrifying sharp teeth. Even if the forelimbs were grabbed, their strength was still unabated, and they pounced on Chen Ling.
Chen Ling shouted, and used both hands to violently shake the big white tiger up.
He jumped up like lightning and slapped the big white tiger on the back hard with his palm.
The big white tiger seemed unable to react in time, and twisted its body, but was still hit hard by a palm on its back.
Bang!
The body of the big white tiger suddenly sank, as if it collapsed, and turned into a bow shape.
"Boy, you are too young."
Hearing the sneer of the big white tiger, Chen Ling suddenly realized, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated.
Snap!
The energy exploded like thunder, and the big white tiger bowed its body, and the rough power came out from its back, as if it were a bow and an arrow, and it was unparalleled in its ferocity.
Chen Ling retreated in time, but Big White Tiger was faster.
The terrifying force still made his arms numb, the pain continued, and he retreated in a panic.
Snap!
A tiger's tail set off a layer of strong wind and waves, pointing directly at its heart.
"Damn."
Chen Ling's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and grabbed his tail with both hands, dissatisfied with the strong Qi.
Bang!
"hiss……"
The moment he grabbed the tiger's tail, his palm was about to be torn apart. The burning pain made Chen Ling look ferocious and gasp.
His eyes widened, he roared ferociously, and with both hands, he grabbed the tiger's tail and flicked it hard.
boom!
The big white tiger was suddenly thrown far away.
He rolled his tiger body in the air and stood up in the void again. His tiger eyes showed a little surprise: "Boy, that's good. I've made a lot of progress today."
Chen Ling twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the bloody whip marks on the palms of his hands with a wry smile.
He knew that the big white tiger didn't use all his strength at all.
Otherwise, he would not even insist on setting it up for one round.
However, he tasted a hint of sweetness from it.
Routines.
A battle that is not based on routines is simply weak.
Every move has a specific purpose.
His own shortcomings are constantly exposed.
Seeing Chen Ling deep in thought, the big white tiger licked the hair around his mouth without disturbing him and looked at him quietly.
After about dozens of breaths, Chen Ling took a deep breath and looked at the big white tiger: "Come again."
The big white tiger shook his head and said: "I'm not coming."
"Not coming?"
The big white tiger chuckled, tilted his head, and looked at an iceberg in the distance, with a monster beast about four meters lying on it.
The monsters here are all in miniature form, and Chen Ling has almost never seen their true form.
That's a leopard.
The whole body is golden, the hair is formed into stripes, the leopard head is fierce, and the aura is breathtaking, especially the pair of eyes, which are so brilliant that it makes people's hearts tremble.
"Little leopard, come down."
Big White Tiger shouted.
The leopard appeared not far away from the big white tiger with a swoosh. Its eyes were like daggers, and it passed by Chen Ling, making Chen Ling's heart tighten and his breathing stagnant.
This leopard is very scary.
Chen Ling was agitated and felt uneasy.
"Hehe, boy, this little leopard is a three-level leopard, an intermediate martial master, very strong. Of course, it is still a little weaker than me." The big white tiger shook his head and said with a smile.
"Would you like to compete now to see who is stronger?" The leopard bared its teeth and shouted ferociously at the big white tiger.
"Um, little leopard, don't be so excited, haha." The big white tiger smiled guiltily.
Then he said: "Let the little leopard play with you."
"During this period, I will let all the monsters on the island play with you."
The big white tiger squeezed its eyes, already anticipating Chen Ling's miserable appearance.
"Three** Leopards..." Chen Ling took a deep breath and looked ugly.
He was a little excited, but for some reason, the big white tiger's words suddenly made him feel less excited.
These days, I'm afraid I'm going to be brutally tortured.
None of these monsters are good at it.
However, there are simply not too many benefits to fighting these martial beasts.
I fought hard for strength.
Chen Ling gritted his teeth and risked his life. He looked at the three-faced leopard and said, "Brother Bao, Chen Ling, please give me some advice."
"Let's do it." The three-colored leopard raised its paw and glanced at Chen Ling sharply.
The voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion, which made people feel chilly.
Chen Ling was covered with spiritual thoughts, his mind was tense, and his momentum was condensed.
Snap!
The body moves with strides, the wind blows, and the air explodes and roars.
Chen Ling glanced at the afterimage, and the person appeared behind the three-colored leopard, with its five fingers turning into claws, breathing out his true energy, and sweeping down fiercely.
"Is this the guy you trained? He's too weak." The three-colored leopard stared at the big white tiger. A flash of disdain flashed across the leopard's eyes. He couldn't bear to look behind him, and he raised his paw and glanced behind him.
Bang!
With a scream, Chen Ling floated in the clouds, then landed hard on the ground, holding his bloody palms and screaming in pain.
The big white tiger trembled all over and turned away.
"It's so miserable."
"It was a wrong choice to let this guy come."
Chen Ling gritted his teeth and stared at the leopard hatefully.
Damn it, isn't this too bullying?
If you say this to a big white tiger, he will knock me away with one paw...
He was angry, but when he thought of the facts, Chen Ling shuddered and his face twitched.
This leopard seems a bit scary.
"Ahem, kid, don't be discouraged. If you can hold on for a while under Little Leopard's hand, you will be truly outstanding." The big white tiger coughed dryly and looked at Chen Ling encouragingly.
"Come again."
Chen Ling jumped up, ignoring the bloody palms, and glared fiercely at the three-legged leopard.
The three-colored leopard glanced at him and said calmly: "You have backbone."
"But to no avail."
Chen Ling was so angry that he vomited blood, and with a low roar, he used his half-bloodline form, raised his body high, and burst out with overwhelming force.
Bang!
Leopard waved his hand lazily, and a figure flew out.
The big white tiger raised his paws and covered his face.
"Little Leopard, can you be merciful? You are one level higher than him in cultivation. If you play like this, you have to play him to death. How can you train him if you play him to death?"
The three-colored leopard glanced at the big white tiger indifferently and said, "Is it fun? I don't think it's fun."
The big white tiger opened his mouth, and finally closed it honestly.
Play the piano with the cow.
In the distance, Chen Ling twitched his body, grinned and gasped.
This damn leopard, your uncle has no mercy at all.