Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 1024 Dragon and Tiger Fall
The dragon breathed out fire, and the real dragon demon pill hooked the power of the flames, rushing towards the mechanism beast from all directions like a tsunami.

The magic pattern on the mechanism beast is running, and instantly mobilizes the water element to protect the surroundings.

Water and fire intersect, and the two strands of energy are constantly entangled and collided, and no one can do anything to the other for a while.

At the same time, Chu Wenshan used the sage's ruler to mobilize his thoughts, and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

The sage Chi Xuan burst into light, arousing streams of thought power, which turned into the size of a hill, and pressed down on Long Wushuang.

While urging Long Jiedan to deal with the organ beast, Long Wushuang swung the Dragon Bone Sword, causing a huge dragon to hit the hill above his head.

There was a loud bang, and the two giant forces collided, shaking the arena.

If it weren't for the protection of the magic circle around it, this ring would definitely turn into flying ash after this collision.

The power of the Saint's Ruler remained undiminished, and when the moving hill collided with the phantom of the real dragon, it still pressed down on Long Wushuang.

This is a confrontation between mana and physical power. Long Wushuang swung his sword and slashed again, and the real dragon and Xiaoshan reloaded again.

The arena was buzzing endlessly, and no matter how powerful Long Wushuang's blood was, it couldn't withstand such consumption.

At the critical moment, Chu Wenshan held up the fairy painting and drew a waterspout from it towards Longjie Dan.

The fire of Long Jiedan was completely suppressed at once, the mechanism beast roared, and swung its giant claws to slap Long Wushuang again.

On the one hand, it is the coercion of the saint's ruler, and on the other hand, it is the great power of the mechanism beast.

The two giant forces gathered together, and with a bang, Long Wushuang was knocked off the ring.

Opening the paper fan, Chu Wenshan flashed twice gracefully, and when Long Wushuang got up from the ground, he clasped his fists and said, "I've accepted!"

Long Wushuang clasped his fists with a blushing face, and immediately left in shame under the gaze of everyone.

The power of his physical body combined with Chu Wenshan's mana, half a catty equals eight taels.

It's just that Chu Wenshan has too many magic weapons, and it is estimated that only a few furs have been exposed, and the rest of the final magic weapons have not been used.

At the end of the competition, Chu Nanfeng waved his sleeves and announced, "Chu Wenshan wins, the next match is Ding Duiren!"

As soon as the words fell, Hu Ben jumped onto the ring aggressively, feeling so depressed that he was dying.

Of the five clans of the Imperial Guard, he is the only one left now.

After he went up, Feng Wudao stepped up, holding an improved Fenglei sword to face Hu Ben.

Back then, Qin Feng snatched Feng Ji's Fenglei Sword and gave it to Feng Wudao.

After Feng Wudao went back, he secretly asked the master swordsmith to change the shape of Xiafeng Leijian, but the material was still the original fairy gold.

For this competition, the Feng family should have given back a lot of good things.

Huben never liked Feng Wudao, so he stepped on the ground, raised a bone long sword, and hissed at Feng Wudao, "Do you want to go down by yourself, or be beaten down by me?"

This white bone sword should be refined from white tiger bones.

As soon as it came out, the little white tigers in the ring felt it.

At the beginning, its mother was seriously injured, and it was taken into the small world, where it died.The last flesh and blood should have been found and refined by the ancestors of the tiger clan.

Qin Feng thought about it, and thought that according to the inheritance law, this tiger bone sword should be given to the little white tiger.

He is the guardian of the little white tiger, the tiger bone sword should be his!

This idea just passed by in a flash, and one should not go too far.

He quickly memorized the bone inscriptions on the white bones, which were more precious than the previous bone inscriptions on divine beasts.

Feng Wudao has been despised by others all these years, one can imagine the depression and anger in his heart.

When Huben said this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and snorted, "Hu Ben, don't speak too loudly, it's not certain who will kill whom!"

"Okay, let's try it!"

Hu Ben shouted loudly, and the tiger bone sword in his hand slashed at Feng Wudao.

Feng Wudao learned that the Heavenly Wu's wind control method taught by Qin Feng is no longer the original Feng Wudao.

The wind and thunder sword in his hand rolled, and instantly aroused a gust of wind, like a long dragon to meet the tiger's ben.

This hurricane contains thousands of sword intents, which can twist the giant meteorite into powder.

"Little Farr, how dare you show off!"

Hu Ben was full of disdain, and the white tiger aura floated up on his body, and he slashed at the tornado with a sword.

In the middle of the arena, it seemed that a dragon and a tiger collided.

The wind tornado and the white tiger bit together with great force, making a muffled bang bang bang bang.

After the stalemate without a breath, a loud bang exploded from the middle.

The huge power spread in all directions, Feng Wudao and Huben held their swords to resist, stepped on the ring and took two steps back, and when the backlash disappeared, they all frowned.

Huben didn't expect that Feng Wudao could catch his sword.This was unimaginable before.

"You have indeed become stronger, but it's not enough to see!"

Hu Ben shouted loudly, the bone inscription on the tiger bone sword flashed, and the sword slashed down, and a white tiger rushed out of the tiger bone sword, roaring in the air and rushing towards Feng Wudao.

The Hu family has already done its own research on the bone inscriptions, and through the bone inscriptions, the power of the white tiger's bones can be fully exerted.

The momentum of this sword was extraordinary, and the huge pressure of the white tiger soared into the sky, making the breathing of the surrounding people tight.

Feng Wudao looked calm, the wind and thunder sword in his hand was not stirred enough, and he stirred up a series of wind barriers to block in front of him.

However, the power of the White Tiger Sword Shadow was enormous, smashing the Gangfeng Barrier with one palm, and it seemed that it was about to pounce on Feng Wudao.

At this moment, Feng Wudao's ring flashed, and a red light immediately blocked his way.

This magic weapon is like a futon for meditation, as soon as it comes out, it emits flames and spins rapidly, stirring up the power of a hurricane.

The people around exclaimed, "Fenghuo futon, all the township treasures of the Feng family have been taken out!"

As soon as Baihu Jianying arrived, he collided with Fenghuo futon with great power.

With a muffled bang, the Fenghuo futon suddenly burst into intense heat, and the billowing fire force spewed out from it, instantly swallowing the white tiger's sword energy.

This kind of absolute defense magic weapon is really amazing.

Huben was taken aback, and finally understood why Feng Wudao dared to challenge him.

But for all body refiners, magic weapons are very scarce.

One is that you don't like it, and the other is that you can't use it.

The magic weapon is activated by spiritual power, and the main energy of the body trainer is used to forge the physical body, and the magic weapon cannot be activated.

This is the case with Huben, the White Tiger Sword in his hand is still the family treasure.

All he relied on was the white tiger appearance on his body.

After the white tiger sword shadow was engulfed by the wind and fire futon, the tiger's body flashed, and he rushed to the wind with extreme speed to kill it.

Feng Wudao was not so stupid as to fight with his physical strength, and opened a distance, while dodging, while frequently stirring the Fenglei sword in his hand to resist.

On the arena, the white tiger's dharma form kept colliding with the wind and thunder yuan force, and there was a muffled bang, bang bang, which shook the arena for a while, and they fought for hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye.

Huben cursed depressedly, "Don't hide if you have the ability, fight me for [-] rounds!"

"Exactly!"

Feng Wudao let out a soft snort, and the Fenghuo futon was set up, and a huge burst of fire suddenly spewed out, sweeping towards the tiger.

Huben held the white tiger sword in one roll, and drew up the white tiger method to block in front of him. The fire collided with the white tiger method, and Rumble was in a stalemate.

At this time, Feng Wudao hooked his finger, and a purple long sword sprayed out from Najie. With lightning speed, it rushed out from behind Hu Ben with a roar, and directly hit his body.

With a loud bang, even with the protection of the white tiger, the tiger was still sent flying by the blue long sword, and rolled down to the bottom of the ring.

The surrounding crowd screamed again, "Shushan Ziying Sword!"

　It's four chapters, I went out for a while, and I have no inspiration when I come back, so let's stick to another chapter!

　　
　
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