Chapter 930 (1/2)

Wu Qizhe and Bai Hu came to the mountain road outside the rosefinch palace.

Rosefinch followed, her four women also arrived.

The white tiger did not fight directly with Wu Qizhe's wordiness, and a hard and fierce palm force went directly to Wu Qizhe's face.

Wu Qizhe evaded and went around behind the white tiger.

The white tiger doesn't panic, the left elbow gathers strength and swings quickly, and Wu Qizhe sinks his hand to fight. Under the hard struggle, the two sides seem to be neck and neck.

Wu Qizhe took advantage of the situation to chop off, and the white tiger's body was in a flash to avoid.

The white tiger raised his hand to fight back, and Wu Qizhe was invincible. He held his hand firmly and made a series of loud noises.

The two sides fight fiercely. Under the situation of fighting each other, the white tiger finds it hard.

It was soon pushed to the edge of the mountain road.

”White tiger, I think you are a sick cat.” Wu Qizhe took advantage of the situation and clapped his hand on the white tiger's chest.

Wu Qizhe slammed the white tiger down the mountain road. The tiger's palm went straight through the mountain wall and rose from the ground.

The corner of white tiger's mouth overflowed with blood. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries in the palm just now, but it was not the most irritating thing for him. The most irritating thing was that he lost face in front of rosefinch, and the man had to die.

I saw the white tiger fall from the air, suddenly enraged and roared, and the strength of his spirit soared. Behind him, he suddenly turned into a tiger like strength, which was so powerful that he was awed by the whole audience.

Rosefinch pretty face worried, it seems that white tiger is really angry this time, he is not worried about childhood playmates, but more worried about Wu Qizhe.

Within the radius of Zhang Xu, the Qi is surging rapidly, and the rosefinch also has to sneak the inner strength, so that it can stand on its feet.

I saw the white tiger standing up, and the tiger shape behind him was as strong as an arrow.

Wu Qizhe was not in a hurry. His whole body was like a golden flame.

It is full of genuine Qi, which is like a golden dragon. It doesn't move much with the white tiger.

On the mountain road, the dragon and tiger hold each other, and the whole audience hold their breath to watch the battle.

The people in the high-rise buildings on the hillside are also inspired by the strength of the white tiger.

”Oh, there's something wrong with the rosefinch palace.” This person's back muscles, swelling strong, especially the Dragon Tattoo, powerful lifelike.

”It seems unusual. We should see it.” Jumping down from a tall building as if walking on the ground, this man's lightness skill has reached the highest level!

The man found a suitable position to watch the two fighting.

”Drink.” The white tiger took the lead in the attack.

”This time, even if you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I want you to die miserably.” The white tiger is not ashamed.

The white tiger is fierce. Wu Qizhe is in no hurry. He leaps up and uses his eighteen palms to subdue the dragon.

Qi strength is high, covering the white tiger in the center.

Wu Qizhe's palms are shooting down like meteors. A golden dragon head appears in his palms. His arms are wrapped around the dragon body. The sound of the dragon's chanting is heard all the time.

Wu Qizhe's surprise was solved just now when he tried his best. The white tiger retreated and gathered his ice diamond fingers in the dark.