The Multicolored Holy Tiger closed its mouth all of a sudden. The wind blade that was shot out from its mouth actually returned to its mouth after making a turn along the way.
A muffled sound came from its mouth as if something had exploded. Following that, a faint green smoke came out of its nose.
He Yiming and the others who had nothing to do with this were secretly amused when they saw the Multicolored Holy Tiger grimacing in pain. However, at the same time, they were extremely amazed by the intelligence of the two spiritual beasts.
Whether it was the Multicolored Holy Tiger's wind blade attack or the white horse's instantaneous dodging, the two of them had actually fought a battle of wits before fighting a battle of courage. However, judging from the situation, the Multicolored Holy Tiger was forced to swallow the wind blade it spat out and seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage.
After shaking its huge head, the intense dizziness finally subsided a little.
The Multicolored Holy Tiger raised its head and roared furiously. The calmness in its eyes was gone forever. At this moment, it was filled with raging resentment.
It stood up and slowly ran towards the white horse. It gradually increased its speed along the way.
The Multicolored Holy Tiger had been promoted to a Holy Beast for a thousand years. It had perfect control over every bit of its power. Although it was twice as large as its kind, its body was filled with a beauty that was a combination of power and speed when it ran.
In everyone's eyes, it seemed to have transformed into a gust of wind, but it was a huge gust of wind that could overturn rivers and seas.
In the blink of an eye, the Multicolored Holy Tiger had already charged to the white horse's side. Just when everyone thought the white horse would use the same trick and dodge with extreme speed, it met the Multicolored Holy Tiger head-on without dodging at all.
With a loud bang, the two horrifying Saint Beasts collided with each other.
The faces of He Yiming and the others changed slightly. The moment the two Holy Beasts collided, they could clearly sense that in terms of pure strength, a Holy Beast's strength was not something that humans could hope to match.
The collision of the two Sacred Beasts was like two giant mountains crashing into each other in the air. When an incomparably loud sound erupted, it also brought about a shocking visual impact to the humans.
The entire land seemed to tremble under the feet of the Saint Beasts. Everyone felt their scalps go numb and their teeth ache.
If even the spectators were so shocked, then the two Holy Beasts that had collided head-on would definitely not feel good either.
The body of the White Horse Thunder Lightning flew out and heavily smashed onto the ground. After a roll, it jumped up as if it was loaded with a spring. It shook its big head, and its big eyes flashed with a trace of confusion. However, in just a breath's time, its eyes regained their clarity. It quickly adjusted its direction and stared straight ahead.
At this moment, the Multicolored Holy Tiger seemed to be much inferior. Its body was more than twice the size of the White Horse Lightning, and its steel-like muscles looked like they had endless strength. However, after colliding with the white horse, it was also sent flying high. It actually spun in mid-air and flew more than ten feet away.
Even when it landed on the ground, it still rolled a few times before stabilizing its body with great difficulty. However, it did not stand up as quickly as the white horse. Instead, it shook its limbs weakly. After a few breaths, it staggered to its feet.
There was a faint trace of blood under its mouth and nose, which was a ghastly sight.
In fact, the Multicolored Holy Tiger only felt that its ears were ringing, its eyes were colorful, and its mouth was filled with a mixture of emotions. It even wanted to faint, but as a Holy Beast, its pride did not allow it to do so. Therefore, although its limbs were trembling, it still tried its best to stand up.
For a moment, the entire valley fell into an extreme silence.
The elder who was in charge of taking care of the Holy Tiger, as well as the people from Great Shen's imperial family, were ghastly pale.
Before the two Saint Beasts clashed, no one would have thought that there would be such a clear difference in strength and speed between the two Saint Beasts.
The Multicolored Holy Tiger, which had been famous for thousands of years, was actually far inferior in both aspects.
He Yiming and the rest were not surprised. Needless to say, the white horse's speed was remarkable. As for its power, one only needed to look at how it competed with the hill-like Black Shark King in the sea to know how valiant it was.
Although the Holy Tiger staggered after being hit by the white horse with all its might, it was still able to stand up in the end. He Yiming and the rest were rather surprised by this.
The elder's eyebrows twitched, and his face was as gloomy as water. He took a deep breath and took a few steps forward.
However, he suddenly stopped because the Multicolored Holy Tiger turned its head and roared softly in his direction.
There was a hint of determination in its voice.
The elder stopped, and the expression on his face changed unpredictably. Finally, he stomped his foot and turned back.
"Brother He, does your Holy Beast possess the bloodline of a Divine Beast?" The elder asked seriously.
Everyone was shocked, but they soon understood. If that wasn't the case, how could this strange Saint Beast possess such powerful strength?
He Yiming was slightly startled. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know the origin of the white horse. I just hit it off with it, so I became friends with it. As for whether it possesses the bloodline of a Divine Beast, that's not something I can know. "
Seeing He Yiming's expression, the old man slowly nodded. Finally, he let out a long sigh. His eyes were filled with anxiety and sorrow.
When the others heard He Yiming's words, they were all envious. Why didn't they encounter such a good thing? To be able to befriend a Holy Beast with the bloodline of a Divine Beast? This was the biggest pie that fell from the sky. This person's luck was too good.
Yu Mufei stepped forward and hurriedly asked, "Third uncle, what did the Sacred Tiger say?"
The elder slowly answered, "The Sacred Tiger said that it's rare to encounter a Holy Beast with the bloodline of a Divine Beast, so it must fight it, even if it loses its life."
Everyone from the Yu family fell silent. They all knew the Sacred Tiger's temper, so naturally, no one dared to disobey it. However, judging from the current situation, the Multicolored Holy Tiger was probably doomed.
A loud roar rang out from the tiger's mouth. Its eyes that had regained clarity now flashed with an intense light of unyieldingness.
Its limbs, which were still swaying earlier, were now standing firmly again. Its body was filled with a strong fighting spirit.
As if it had been stimulated by the Sacred Tiger's fighting spirit, the white horse did not show any signs of weakness at all. The auras of the two Holy Beasts clashed head-on. The intense stimulation caused He Yiming and the other Venerable Ones to feel displeased.
The Multicolored Holy Tiger suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a ball of dense green.
However, this ball of green did not fly towards the white horse. Instead, it heavily hit the ground.
Under everyone's baffled gazes, a large hole suddenly appeared on the ground. The soil and gravel in the hole were sucked into the green whirlwind.
The Sacred Tiger's movements were extremely fast. It continuously spat out balls of green wind from its mouth.
When the wind began to blow, the entire valley was suddenly filled with flying sand and gravel. Moreover, the fog-like flying sand seemed to contain a powerful aura isolating power, causing everyone's sensing ability to drop to the lowest level. They could not even tell what kind of conflict had occurred between the two Holy Beasts.
Suddenly, the elder's voice rang out from the sandstorm, "Everyone, the Sacred Tiger has unleashed its most powerful battle skill. In order to avoid any accidental injuries, please leave the valley."
The elder's voice was getting further and further away. When he finished his last word, he had already left the valley.
Everyone else cursed in their hearts. Who were they? Naturally, they understood that the elder delayed the warning until now to give the Multicolored Holy Tiger time to set up the Flying Sand and Gravel. If they provoked the white horse before they could form a certain scale, the Multicolored Holy Tiger's final battle would end in tragedy.
However, since the elder said it so solemnly, everyone would rather believe it than not. Everyone followed the direction in their hearts and walked out of the valley.
When they walked out of the valley, they found that the four people from the Yu family were already waiting outside the valley.
Although everyone was dissatisfied in their hearts, it was impossible for them to denounce him under such circumstances. Instead, they smiled amiably at each other and waited quietly outside the valley.
He Yiming was naturally with Chu Haozhou and the others. He looked at the scene of dust in the valley and could not help but be shocked.
As if he saw his concern, Chu Haozhou smiled and said, "Brother He, don't worry. Don't you know about Lightning's strength? When it had just become a Sacred Beast, it could easily send the Black Vulture King and the Six-legged Sacred Beast flying. Now that it has cultivated in the Purple Qi from the East, its realm has completely stabilized. The power of the Divine Beast's blood in its body is also gradually being released. Unless it encounters a Sacred Beast of the same level with the Divine Beast's blood, it will definitely not be defeated. "
He Yiming nodded slightly. He took a deep breath and half-closed his eyes.
He Yiming suddenly had a strange feeling. He seemed to have some kind of mysterious communication with the White Horse Lightning.
Although they were not together, this pure spiritual connection allowed them to feel each other.
He Yiming's heart thumped vigorously. His heart was filled with joy because he felt the strong confidence coming from the white horse.
It seemed to be telling him that it had already won this battle.
He Yiming opened his eyes. His gaze was already relaxed, as if he was not the least bit worried about the White Horse Lightning that was trapped in the flying sand.
The old man and the Yu family members who were paying attention to the situation here felt their hearts inexplicably sink.
Suddenly, a long neigh came from the valley.
Then, what everyone saw was a purple color that was constantly expanding …
PS: White Crane pleads guilty in the group yesterday. It originally promised to come to the group today.
However, White Crane obviously overestimated its writing speed.
It needs to update six chapters today and seven chapters tomorrow to meet the 133 chapters this month.
Sweat …
The poor White Crane is currently writing. At ten o 'clock at night or later, White Crane will update one chapter and seven chapters tomorrow …
White Crane will not be sleeping tonight. Therefore, brothers, please forgive it. It really does not have time to come to the group chat.
White Crane pleads guilty. Seeing that it has a good attitude when pleading guilty, please forgive it! (To be continued. If you want to know the future, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author. Support the original reading!)
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