C1164 Arrogant Devil Tiger Tribe
Domineering, arrogant!
This was the best word to describe Chiang Huahu!
Before Ling Xiao could say anything, Ling Muxin had already rushed to the front and shouted, "Those bastards from the Devil Tiger Clan are really arrogant. Do you really think you can take us all?
Ling Muxin could increase her combat strength by 27 times. Apart from Ling Xiao, he was definitely the strongest person in Celestial Dragon Sect. Even Chang Haoyuv or Lei Zhengyang might not be a match for him.
When would the people of Jin Clan be afraid of provocation? Although Ling Muxin knew that Ling Xiao was very powerful, she still wanted to stand up for him and shake the scene!
Chiang Huahu looked down on Ling Muxin with a condescending look and said, "Only the trash of Jin Clan dares to curse our Devil Tiger Clan like this. Report your name, I won't kill nameless people!
"Remember, the one who killed you is Ling Muxin!" Ling Muxin cried out in shock. A golden spear appeared in her hand, and a peak Tier 9 flood dragon appeared and circled around her. It looked exceptionally powerful!
The people of the Celestial Dragon Sect all looked at her with reverence.
They were all disciples of major powers and knew how powerful Man of Jin Clan was. When Ling Muxin directly challenged Chiang Huahu, they were full of confidence in Ling Muxin. They believed that Ling Muxin would definitely be able to kill Chiang Huahu.
"Haha, good. I will give you all a chance. Whoever can defeat ten of us alone will have a chance to survive. Otherwise... don't blame me for killing all of you!" Chiang Huahu had the blood and warlike bloodline of the Devil Tiger Clan, so he made such a crazy decision.
Then, he shouted at the people behind him, "Ah Tai, Ah Su... the nine of you, fight!
"It's the boss!" The nine of them stood up and shouted at the same time.
"Ah Tai, I'll leave this trash of the Jin Clan to you. Remember, as long as I die, don't live!" Chiang Huahu said with a cold smile.
A bald man stood out. His iron tower like body was full of explosive power. His arms were wrapped with thick iron chains and hammers. A peak Ninth Grade Huang Ganghu appeared beside him, roaring nonstop.
Jiang Taihu was an outstanding genius of the Devil Tiger Clan's branch. He had the earth attribute and his strength was only inferior to Chiang Huahu's.
"Alright, I'll let him die!" Jiang Taihu licked his lips and looked at Ling Muxin.
At this time, the two groups of people retreated and made room for the two to fight.
The people of Celestial Dragon Region had no choice for the time being. If they were the only ones who suffered a loss in the battle against the people of the Heavenly Tiger Region, there might be a chance to turn the tables if they could suppress these ten people.
Ling Muxin did not expect that Chiang Huahu would not come out but instead sent another person to fight against him. She was very unhappy in her heart.
"Let's fight. I will let you all know that our Jin Clan will always be the strongest!" Ling Muxin shouted in shock. She held the golden spear and his protective flood dragon and charged at Jiang Taihu.
Jiang Taihu said with a tiger's roar, "Let go of your bullshit. Let's see if I can kill you!
The two men and the two beasts collided at the same time, creating a world-shaking sound of battle.
The two of them used all of their strength from the start, using every move and move with all of their strength. The dragon-shaped tiger shadow kept churning in the sky, and power kept splashing out.
The two different powers kept colliding with each other. One after another, the power that could destroy the heavens and the earth was enough to stun one's mind.
The troops from both sides were very satisfied. The two of them were the strongest among all of them. Their battle was unusually intense.
However, the mentality of both sides were different. The people of Celestial Dragon Region hoped that Ling Muxin would win this life-and-death battle. On the other hand, the people of the Heavenly Tiger Region didn't seem worried about winning or losing because the initiative had always been in their hands.
Ling Muxin really did not expect that the person in front of her was so strong that even he could not break through for a moment. And the other party's combat strength was also quite extraordinary, making him feel a trace of pressure.
For a time, the two of them were evenly matched and neither of them had any patience.
But this did not mean that Ling Muxin believed that Jiang Taihu had the strength to defeat him. He could only win this battle but not lose it!
Ling Muxin's strength rose once again. A stretch of golden light shone unceasingly. A medicinal Peerless True Dragon roared non-stop, looking very mighty and extraordinary.
"You don't have the qualifications to challenge me!" Ling Muxin's combat strength increased to the extreme. The golden light turned into the shadows of True Dragons that roared towards Jiang Taihu.
Hundred Dragons Resonance!
Ling Muxin's strength doubled, already far surpassing the strength of the Half God King.
Jiang Taihu knew that this move was difficult to deal with. With a roar, balls of yellow astral light appeared on his body. His defensive strength increased unceasingly, at the same time, the medicinal Divine Weapon in his hand slashed out.
Tiger Astral Execution!
Rumble rumble rumble!
The powerful attacks collided with each other, creating a shocking explosion. The golden dragon roared, and the yellow tiger was bloodthirsty!
A dragon and a tiger fought fiercely. Waves of yellow light were dazzling to the extreme.
In the end, that medicinal Peerless True Dragon still suppressed that Huang Hu in terms of strength, and fiercely bit down on that Huang Hu.
The two of them separated temporarily. Colors appeared on Ling Muxin's body. Golden light flowed unceasingly, and her aura appeared to be hurried and slightly chaotic. Fortunately, with the help of the Ancient Emperor Divine Arts, those wounds gradually recovered.
On the other hand, Jiang Taihu's injuries were much more severe than Ling Muxin's. Many bloody holes had been pierced through his body. One of his hands had been crippled and blood was flowing down crazily.
When the people of Celestial Dragon Region saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim, as if they had won a battle.
However, the heavily injured Jiang Taihu didn't show any signs of fear. Instead, his eyes turned red, and his killing intent soared.
Tiger's Fury Qi!
This was a unique combat strength raising technique of the Devil Tiger Clan. It could allow any person from the Devil Tiger Clan to enter a frenzied state of bloodlust and unleash extraordinary combat strength!
It was as if Jiang Taihu had fallen into a devil. The medicinal Divine Weapons in his hands kept bombarding Ling Muxin. Waves of invisible tiger aura made people feel fearful and fearful. His strength suddenly decreased!
If it were any other ordinary medicinal Half God Kings, they would be scared out of their wits!
However, as a member of the Jin Clan, Ling Muxin had a lot of understanding of the Devil Tiger Clan. Moreover, there were many seniors who were irreconcilable with the people of the Devil Tiger Clan. Naturally, they were not afraid of this tiger aura. It was just that it was much more difficult to deal with it than before.
"Trash of the Jin Clan, it's impossible for you to defeat me!" Jiang Taihu stimulated all of his killing intent. His entire being turned into a person who did not care about his own life. He used his most powerful move and prepared to fight Ling Muxin to the death for the rest of his life.
Ling Muxin also sensed the scariness of Jiang Taihu's move and did not care about anything else. She raised her combat strength to the peak once again and swore to stab Jiang Taihu under the spear.
Between life and death moves!
Everyone stared intently at this moment. No one wished for their side to lose.
Rumble rumble rumble!
The two moves collided forcefully, once again stirring up a wave of yellow air.
Everyone thought that this move would last for a long time before the final outcome could be determined.
However, during this clash, the golden dragon's power instantly suppressed Huang Hu's power.
The ferocious Huang Hu seemed to have turned into a sick cat in an instant and was directly bitten to death by the golden dragon.
Jiang Taihu's body had already been pierced through several large holes. The internal organs inside had all rotted away. Large pools of blood splashed everywhere. His lifeless eyes were wide open, seemingly filled with unwillingness.
Ling Muxin was breathing heavily and her combat strength had become much weaker. But in his heart, he was wondering why Jiang Taihu suddenly showed signs of stopping and let him succeed in one move.
"Could it be that he is already at the end of the line?" Ling Muxin was puzzled in her heart.
In this battle, Ling Muxin won!1
The expressions of the people in the Heavenly Tiger Region did not show any signs of mourning.
It was just that Chiang Huahu's expression became somewhat gloomy. He sneered and said, "Very good. As expected of a race that is equal to my clan. But Ah Tai is only our side branch. Even if you win, it is nothing. We still have nine battles on our side. Ah Tai will fight!
Jiang Dehu was an extremely weak looking man. His entire body was pale and slightly sick, but he also possessed the strength of a Half God King Stage. His gentle eyes were filled with a strong thirst for blood.
He was playing with a short dagger in his hand. He seemed very casual, as if he had already thought that victory was within his grasp.
Jiang Jiehu lightly licked it. His tongue was cold. Who wants to go? Why don't you all go together? I don't mind sending you all to see the King of Hell!
This was another arrogant person!
Ling Muxin coldly snorted and said, "Why do you need others to come? I will kill ten of you by myself!
Ling Muxin wanted to fight again, but Ling Muren stopped her in advance and said, "Let me fight this battle!
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Jiang Jiahu. The golden light began to flicker non-stop. A Peerless True Dragon shadow that was no less than Ling Muxin's condensed appeared.
The Jin Clan's Ancient Emperor Divine Arts mainly focused on offense and defense.
Ling Muren could increase his combat strength by 25 times. This was no joke. He was no longer weaker than any God King of Low Rank, and his physical body was equally strong. However, it was only equivalent to the Saint Weapon grade, and could not be compared with the Divine Weapon.
Even so, the momentum he created was not any weaker than Ling Muxin's.
Jiang Dehu was not like Jiang Taihu who had the earth attribute. He had the wind attribute. Behind him was also a Wind Tooth Tiger, and his Protective Spirit Beast was also there. It was a Wind Tooth Tiger Holy Beast that was infinitely close to the Tenth Rank realm.
Ling Muren's combat strength was extraordinary. After raising his strength, his speed was naturally much faster than before.
But Jiang Dehu seemed to have already comprehended the Elementary Concept of Movement. Ling Muren actually could not find him.
The next moment, Jiang Zuhu appeared behind Ling Muren and said with a cold smile, "I will let you taste the taste of living a life worse than death!
The short dagger in his hand mercilessly stabbed into Ling Muren's shoulder.
Ah!
This short dagger was a medicinal Divine Weapon, cutting through iron like mud. Even if Ling Mo Ren's defense was strong, he could not withstand it either. A bloody hole opened up on his back.
Ling Muren immediately backhanded his attack, but it missed. He did not even touch the corner of Jiang Dehu's clothes.
Jiang Jiehu had already arrived in front of Ling Muren. He stabbed with his short dagger again and again.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Ling Muren's powerful defense did not help at all. Hence, one bloody hole after another kept spurting out blood.
Ling Muren kept retreating. He seemed to be in a panic.
"Mu Ren, calm your mind and calm your movements!" Ling Muxin could not help but remind Ling Muren.
After getting Ling Muxin's reminder, Ling Muren quickly calmed his mind. While recovering his injuries, he spread out his divine sense to try to lock onto Jiang Dehu's figure at the first possible moment.
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