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Chapter 1880 Soul Painter

Gu Xuan looked at Tiger King and felt like he was being humiliated.

You want to find Gu Xuan, but you don’t recognize a living person like this young master here?

Has my popularity dropped to this low level?

The poor and fearful saint looked at Tiger King as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Don't you know him?"

The poor and afraid saint pointed at Gu Xuan.

King Tiger stared at Gu Xuan and looked him up and down.

"Who is he? Why should I know him?

Is he very famous? He is not even Xuansheng, but he is worthy of being known to me?"

The Saint Qiongfear patted Gu Xuan on the shoulder and expressed his comfort that Gu Xuan encountered such a strange person.

Gu Xuan couldn't stand it anymore. Is this Tiger King here to make fun of him?

"Tiger King, you keep saying you want to find Gu Xuan, so let me ask you, even if you find him, do you know him?"

Gu Xuan asked.

Tiger King stared at Gu Xuan and snorted coldly.

"Of course I know him. The person who asked me to find him told me that Gu Xuan is the second strongest person under Xuansheng, and is only a little weaker than me.

He also gave me a detailed description of Gu Xuan's appearance, and I even drew a portrait."

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King Tiger waved his hand and opened a picture.

In the painting, a man with a rather distorted face and figure stood arrogantly, making people look at him and have the urge to rush up and beat him up.

Next to the man, there are two words written "Gu Xuan".

Hundreds of people on Gu Xuan's side all took a breath of cold air.

This is truly a soul painter!

The person in the painting, no matter from which angle you look at it, has nothing to do with Gu Xuan in eight lifetimes.

Gu Xuan finally knew why Tiger King couldn't recognize him.

I have no choice but to rely on this soul portrait to find someone, even if I search the entire ten realms of space and the entire holy realm and nine heavens, I still can't find him.

"Looking at how sneaky you are, you must know the person in this painting, right?"

Tiger King asked sharply.

Xiao Ou laughed.

"Yes, I know you, but we won't tell you. If you have the ability, come and beat us!"

The Tiger King smiled coldly.

"It's true that you have to drink wine as a penalty if you don't eat the toast. Come here, kids!"

Just leave three alive, and the others will be killed!"

"As you command!"

The tiger-beaked birds shouted in unison, flapped their wings, and rushed towards Gu Xuan and his group like a detached arrow.

Gu Xuan smiled faintly.

"Don't take action, and don't kill them if you take action.

These will be the sparring partners for the Dragon Guards in the future."

Gu Xuan took one step forward, and a majestic and extremely majestic momentum rose from his body, like a volcano erupting. In an instant, it enveloped everyone and the tiger-beaked birds.

The bodies of all tiger-beaked birds trembled.

This momentum is so terrifying!

Even Tiger King's expression changed.

He never expected that the human warrior, whom he had never seen directly, would be so strong.

Just with this momentum, almost all the tiger-beaked birds were shocked!

If this continues, if the strength of the subordinates is reduced to ten percent, how can they still fight?

"I underestimated you, I'm here to meet you!"

The Tiger King moved forward and flew forward, his body like a bolt of lightning, much faster than the speed of the tiger-beaked birds.

Whoosh!

The Tiger King took the lead and rushed ten feet in front of Gu Xuan and launched an attack.

As long as this person is killed by a warrior, there will be nothing to fear from the others.

A violent momentum erupted from the Tiger King, billowing energy surged out, and a huge phantom appeared behind him.

This is the image of the mythical beast Kunpeng. This tiger king actually has the bloodline of the ancient mythical beast Kunpeng.

He punched out, and the holy power exploded, causing the surrounding space to become extremely distorted.

The power of this punch must be exerted with all one's strength to block it, even if one is afraid of the saint.

Gu Xuan smiled faintly, greeted the punch, and walked up as if taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard.

At the same time, Gu Xuan opened his palm and grabbed the Tiger King's fist.

A flash of light flashed in King Tiger's eyes, and he sneered: "You overestimate your capabilities, I will destroy you with this punch!"

boom!

Fists and palms met, and a huge explosion sounded.

Waves of energy dispersed in all directions like ripples.

Gu Xuan raised his right foot and stepped on it lightly. The ripple-like energy dispersed and turned into gusts of breeze, causing no harm at all.

Click.

A crisp sound sounded suddenly.

All the bones in Tiger King's fist held by Gu Xuan were shattered.

"Ahhhhh..."

The tiger king screamed.

"You crippled my right hand? Who are you? Are you Xuansheng?

Except Xuansheng, no one can take my punch that inspired the power of blood so easily!"

The tiger-beaked birds had already stopped everyone's movements and did not dare to approach any further.

Even their king is vulnerable in front of the enemy. How can they have the courage to approach the people of Jianglong City?

The poor and fearful man was secretly speechless.

If this Tiger King fights him, he has no confidence in defeating him.

Gu Xuan, however, was able to cripple one of King Tiger's hands so easily. This level of strength already surpassed him a thousand times or hundreds of times.

This is the strength that only warriors who have truly reached the Xuansheng level can possess!

If Gu Xuan was willing, it would be easy to kill the Tiger King instantly.

Gu Xuan didn't know when he had taken out the soul portrait from the Tiger King's arms.

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Gu Xuan opened the painting and frowned when he looked at the people in the painting.

"Which hand did you draw with?"

The Tiger King said angrily: "You care about me! I'm warning you, let go of my hand quickly, and I am willing to wipe out the grudge between us."

Otherwise, my master will definitely kill you completely!"

Gu Xuan looked at Tiger King's face twisted in severe pain, and a dangerous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Since you refuse to tell me, I will assume that it was your left hand that drew it."

The portrait in Gu Xuan's hand suddenly burst into flames and burned to ashes in an instant.

At this moment, a sword light flashed suddenly.

Chi!

The Tiger King's other hand was cut off by Gu Xuan at the shoulder.

"Ah ah ah... If you dare to cut off my left hand, I will fight with you. Even if it means self-destruction, I will kill you!"

An aura of destruction suddenly surged around King Tiger.

Gu Xuan smiled lightly: "Do you think you still have a chance to self-destruct now?"

Gu Xuan said this, but in action, he had no intention of stopping Tiger King from self-destructing. Instead, he let go of his right hand.

The Tiger King's expression changed drastically, and the aura of destruction on his body faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's going on? What magic did you use?

Why is my body out of control? I can't even self-destruct?

How come the energy in my Dantian is flowing on its own?

No, no, what is this?"

Tiger King suddenly realized that there seemed to be another person inside him.

And it is this person who controls its body and all its movements.

Even its soul energy was completely suppressed by this sudden appearance.

Except for having some independent thoughts, Tiger King was shocked to find that he could do nothing.

This scene gave all the warriors and tiger-beaked birds present a creepy feeling.

Gu Xuan looked at the Tiger King with a trace of pity in his eyes.

"As expected, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you were already a puppet.

Sadly, you don't know it yet.

Shi Zhixuan’s evil-eating monster should not be underestimated!”


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