The Unusual Number of Douluo

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

The speed of the old man is very fast, often he has appeared a hundred meters away with a shake of his body, and the strong wind driven by it, the pedestrians on the road are blankly looking around.

Zhao Xuan followed the old man. Although his speed was not slow, compared with the old man, Zhao Xuan's movements had a leisurely feeling, which seemed extremely relaxed.

"Good boy, the strength is really not bad!"

The old man in the front was also always paying attention to Zhao Xuan's movements in the rear, and his eyes dazzled when he saw Zhao Xuan's appearance. This kid seemed much more relaxed than him.

Not long after, the two came to a wilderness dozens of miles outside of Xingluo City, where weeds were everywhere, and they were knee-high.

The old man stood still suddenly, then turned around and looked around and said in a deep voice, "Boy, let me see what your proud pride is."

Perhaps Zhao Xuan’s performance just now convinced him a bit, so he looked at Zhao Xuan with a bit of vigilance, and as soon as the voice fell, a huge white tiger appeared behind him. shadow.

This white tiger phantom is unusually tall, like a god standing between heaven and earth, standing upright on the ground.

"White Tiger, possess!"

Following the old man's deep drink, the huge white tiger submerged into his body and completed the state of possession in an instant. The breath of the king of beasts permeated the four fields.

The whirring wind blows through the clouds with a fierce breath, forming a huge hole in the sky that was originally densely covered with white clouds, exposing the clear sky blocked by this, and countless grass leaves in this breath Was cut off in the waves, flying with the wind.

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

Nine circles of spirit ring surround the old man, showing his noble status, one of the most powerful people on Douluo Continent!

Zhao Xuan was not shocked, there was no ups and downs in his heart, even if he didn't use the thunder body, the devil's real body, the old man would still not be his opponent.

Seeing Zhao Xuan's attitude, the old man's eyes were angry, and he felt that Zhao Xuan was too arrogant.

His figure flashed, and the master who had been hundreds of meters away from Zhao Xuan appeared in front of him.

The sharp claws shining with cold light are in front, and the figure is behind.When the old man showed his figure, layers of air ripples accompanied by explosions appeared behind him.

Although the speed of the old man is very fast, for Zhao Xuan, who has a spiritual sense, no matter how fast the old man's movements are, he will be reflected in his mind frame by frame.

So at the moment the old man's body flashed, he suddenly found a foot volleyed at him.

"Hum!"

The old man with rich combat experience instantly resisted with his claws.

Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed, the old man's reaction speed is good, he is really strong.

Compared to Zhao Xuan's ease, the old man's face was much more solemn, because he found that Zhao Xuan was extremely strong in both combat experience and combat consciousness.

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

After the foot was blocked by the old man, Zhao Xuan quickly stabilized his figure, and then reflexed to take out a kick again. The speed was so fast that it made people think.

The old man was shocked, he couldn't dodge and was kicked to the chest, and he took a few dozen steps back.

Feeling the hot pain in his chest, the old man only felt that his face was even hotter at this moment. As a titled Douluo who had been famous for many years, he didn't expect to be suppressed by a junior today.

The spirit power on his body fluctuated for a while, and the fifth spirit ring on the old man suddenly lit up, and a huge white tiger head rose above his head. The flowing hair and smart eyes made the entire white tiger come alive.

"Oh!"

As the old man opened his mouth and let out a roar, the huge tiger head on top of his head also roared. The sound shook the mountains and the wild, frightened animals all fleeing towards the outside world.

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

The Thunder Spear is entirely composed of Thunder, with a solid Thunder Rune in the middle, and a manifested Thunder outside.

After mastering the Thunder Realm, Zhao Xuan's use of the Zixiao Divine Thunder took a higher level, even the Thunder Spear was much stronger than before.

With the spear in his hand, Zhao Xuan's eyes gleamed with divine light, and suddenly he threw it at the tiger's head, who was mouthing wide in the blood basin.

The spear turned 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. 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 rush, and the remaining power was less than 30%.

Zhao Xuan slammed a fist at random, as if he had more strength, a powerful fist wind was born, and the remaining half of the white tiger's head was torn apart.

Standing indifferently, Zhao Xuan looked directly at the uncle Dai Jia, and said: "Master, don't let the tricks come, otherwise you won't have fun, right?"

The old man was surprisingly not angry, but rather solemnly said: "That's good..."

Chapter 281 God Thunder vs. Rui Jin

The old man touched his chest, and the feeling that came from there was true. The young man in front of him was very weird. He neither saw him use his martial spirit, nor did he show his spirit ring, just a kick, a thunder, and a punch. So let him fall the wind.

He somewhat believed the words of the saint ancestor now, and the young man in front of him was comparable to a rank ninety-four titled Douluo even with a physical body.

But... that's just the possession of Wuhun!

The old man's eyes became deeper, he looked directly at Zhao Xuan, and the seventh soul ring on his body flickered. It was an equally deep soul ring. The black appearance represented his rank and symbolized absolute High-level ten thousand years spirit ring, and ranking seventh represents his spirit ability!

"Seventh Soul Skill-Wuhun True Body!"

Different from converging the ghost shadow into the body when he was possessing the body just now, the old man's body was glowing with golden light at the moment, but there was an illusory beast shadow coming out of his body.

His eyes showed bright golden colors, like two dazzling suns, among the diffuse faint golden light, only this pair of eyes were more conspicuous.

In an instant, the golden light that resembled a tulle began to slowly dissipate, and those golden eyes had become huge for some time, like two lanterns.

The old man's human body disappeared. What appeared in front of Zhao Xuan's eyes was a majestic giant white tiger. The white tiger was about 20 meters long. Even if it stood 100 meters away from Zhao Xuan, it was still a behemoth that could only be looked up.

The white tiger has a slender body and a handsome appearance. His eyes are as golden as sun, and his hair is as scorching as the moon.

The soles of Baihu's feet fell on the ground without making any sound, like an elegant nobleman, his steps were light.

Zhao Xuan was amazed, and thought to himself that he couldn't bear to act so beautifully.

But the old man's voice soon came over: "Boy, continue!"

The corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth curled slightly, and the first spirit ring concealed by his divine sense flashed, and it was activated instantly when he could not move.

Father, you let me come by yourself.

"call out!"

In an instant, Zhao Xuan's figure appeared in front of the white tiger that the old man had transformed, and then made a footprint.

Bai Hu, who was held by Zhao Xuan's first soul ability, had ignorance in his eyes, and was impressed by Zhao Xuan's head without any resistance. A black and lacquered footprint appeared on the silky silver-white hair.