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Chapter 1070 Prove Strength

Just as Fu Zhaomin hit Xiaohu's claws with his palms and wanted to shake Xiaohu back, his face changed drastically.

I saw Xiaohu's sharp claws pop out suddenly, which was a little longer than before.

The tiger claws closed and grabbed it suddenly, and the claws slashed at Fu Zhaomin's palms like ten sharp blades.

Fu Zhaomin quickly retracted his palms, but when he took them back, he found that his palms were covered in blood and several blood marks were caught on the back of his palms.

"This claw?" Fu Zhaomin's eyes condensed, and he noticed the strange appearance of the white tiger's sharp claws.

He had fought with the White Tiger before, so he naturally knew this tiger claw very well.

The White Tiger's claws are great, but I still can't do it if I want to hurt myself with my claws.

Their body-protecting true energy is not vegetarian, and the white tiger's claws are not powerful enough.

But just now, if I hadn't discovered it in time, my hands might have been ruined.

He saw the white tiger's claws shining with a faint halo under the sunlight.

"Have you put on a claw cover?" Fu Zhaomin was shocked.

This is definitely a pair of powerful claw covers, extremely powerful.

If it were replaced with weapons, it would be considered a magic weapon.

Otherwise, you won't be hurt.

Unexpectedly, this white tiger was so cunning that it actually brought a claw condom while it was not paying attention.

This is a tiger claw created by Sun Yushu specifically for Xiaohu.

In order to meet Xiaohu's needs, Sun Yushu spent a lot of effort.

Because the little tiger usually looks like a kitten, but his real body size is extremely huge, which is not comparable to that of an ordinary tiger.

Xiaohu once restored his true body shape in front of Sun Yushu, which amazes Sun Yushu and other women.

For this reason, the claw cover she created has very high requirements.

That is, the claw cover must be able to change with the change of the tiger's body shape. When it becomes larger and smaller, it cannot affect the power of the claw cover too much.

She selected countless fabrication materials for this and tried countless times. In the end, it took many years to successfully get this pair of claw covers.

In order to confuse his opponent, Xiaohu hid his claws on his body.

Nowadays, we have normal tiger shapes, and the tiger hair on the body is not short, so it is easy to hide the smallest claw cover.

It was not until just now that he secretly brought a claw cover and wanted to secretly slander Fu Zhaomin.

Unexpectedly, I underestimated the other party and underestimated the other party's strength.

Fu Zhaomin discovered something strange in time, and in this way, Xiaohu only injured Fu Zhaomin's hands.

This injury has little impact on Fu Zhaomin's strength.

"Fu Zhaomin, what are you doing?" Shi Mofeng shook Han Min back with a punch, and found that Fu Zhaomin had not yet taken down the white tiger.

In particular, he also found that Fu Zhaomin was actually injured.

Although it was just some skin trauma, he was the master of the Silent Blood Valley.

The one who can hurt him is almost the heads of the major holy places.

"Control your own." Fu Zhaomin shouted.

He regrets it a little now.

If I had known that I wouldn't mind this divine beast.

I spent a lot of time on this divine beast.

If Shi Mofeng took Han Min during this period, he would be at a disadvantage when he was fighting for the Sutra of Nirvana.

Shi Mofeng thought to himself that he was too lazy to pay attention to Fu Zhaomin's destruction.

The divine beast is good, can it be compared with the Nirvana Sutra?

Han Min took out all this divine beast. Is there any other trick?

After thinking about it for a while, Shi Mofeng felt that no matter whether the other party had any other tricks or not, he could not keep anything in the future.

While Fu Zhaomin was entangled with the divine beast, as long as he captured Han Min, he might be able to take him away immediately.

He never thought of sharing martial arts with Fu Zhaomin. I believe Fu Zhaomin had the same idea as that. Everyone's thoughts must be the same.

Only one person can obtain the Sutra of Nirvana, after all, the Lord of Nirvana can only be one person.

Good things must be taken solely.

Han Min noticed the change in his expression on Shi Mofeng's face, and he knew that he would be very dangerous next time.

"Shi Mofeng, don't be too slow, just let me see what level your World-Destruction Sutra has reached?" Han Min said calmly instead.

"Okay, I might as well tell you that although you haven't achieved great success, it's almost done." Shi Mofeng said, "Now I'll let you see it, and I will let you know that even if you practice the Sutra of Nirvana, as long as you don't have enough realm, it's all empty."

The aura on Shi Mofeng's body continued to rise and his momentum continued to expand.

The changes on Shi Mofeng made Fu Zhaomin very anxious.

If nothing unexpected happens, Han Min's current skills will definitely not last long.

But he can't get out yet because the White Tiger is killing him again.

"This beast!" Fu Zhaomin was extremely angry.

Like Shi Mofeng, his aura continued to surge.

In order to get out as soon as possible, he took all his strength.

If you deal with Han Min, it would be fine, but now you are dealing with a white tiger.

If people from other holy places know, wouldn’t they become a joke?

But for the sake of the Nirvana Sutra, I don’t care about so much.

In Fu Zhaomin's opinion, this white tiger is also in poverty.

I was a little careless just now and underestimated the other party for letting it go for so long.

Just when Fu Zhaomin wanted to kill Xiaohu with one blow, his eyes suddenly condensed.

The white tiger that was pounced on him had undergone an amazing change, and its size began to expand.

"How could it be?" Fu Zhaomin's heart was thrilled.

But even so, he didn't think the white tiger had much ability. He shouted and slapped it out.

The fierce palm force quickly hit Xiaohu.

Xiaohu did not retreat, and his body shape was at least half bigger than before.

A huge figure means larger tiger claws and longer sharp claws.

The aura on Xiaohu's body is also stronger.

With a "boom", Xiaohu's huge figure was blocked by Fu Zhaomin.

The location where Fu Zhaomin stood suddenly sank, causing dust to splash around.

"Get out!" Fu Zhaomin's right palm suddenly sucked out, and the fierce palm force surged out.

Xiaohu roared, and he found that he could not resist the palm force. It was too late to retreat, and a severe pain came from his front palm.

When he was shaken away, he didn't give up.

While his body was rolling, the huge tiger tail twitched towards Fu Zhaomin who was following him.

Fu Zhaomin's face slightly sank and raised his left hand.

"Bang", the tiger tail whipped Fu Zhaomin's left arm like a whip, causing his body to shake, and he couldn't help but staggered to one side two steps.

The tiger tail swung just now, so powerful that Fu Zhaomin expected.

After Xiaohu threw this attack, he immediately landed on the ground and stood still. Then he did not make any breath adjustment and rushed towards Fu Zhaomin.

Xiaohu's strength shocked everyone present.

The same is true for Chen Feixing and the others.

After all, they don’t know the existence of Xiaohu, and they don’t know Xiaohu’s strength.

Who would have thought that this white tiger could fight Fu Zhaomin to this point?

Although they all could see that the White Tiger has always been at a disadvantage since the fight, Fu Zhaomin failed to win the White Tiger as soon as possible, which proved the White Tiger's strength.
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