"Eldest Senior Brother's White Tiger Roaring to the Sky technique is really admirable!"
"That's right!
He can cultivate to the fifth level in such a short time. He is indeed stronger than us. "
"If Zhang Xing doesn't have a technique stronger than the Roaring to the Sky technique, I'm afraid he will lose!"
"How can he have it? The Roaring to the Sky technique was taught by the Sect Leader, and it's a divine-level technique."
"Zhang Xing is a little impatient. If he has another 50 or 60 years, he may be qualified to challenge Eldest Senior Brother."
"…"
The other true disciples who were not challenged discussed softly with a relaxed look.
Vice Sect Leader Mo Xi looked at Yin Donglou with admiration and nodded slightly.
Black Treasure sat aside and did not watch the battle. He looked at the sky and the ground.
Anyway, he looked uncomfortable all over.
"Black Treasure, who do you think will win?"
Mo Xi was also uncomfortable because of Black Treasure's hyperactivity.
No matter the result of the battle between Zhang Xing and Yin Donglou, the two of them would not die.
Therefore, he had nothing to worry about.
He found a topic to talk to Black Treasure so that he would not feel uncomfortable.
"Of course it's my boss!"
Hei Bao did not even think about it as he opened his mouth.
As for how he addressed Zhang Xing, he did not care.
Everyone in the White Tiger Sect knew that Zhang Xing was their boss. Except for some formal occasions, he liked to call him boss at other times.
Mo Xi felt a little awkward and even a little funny.
You, a Vice Sect Leader, called your disciple boss. People who did not know better would think that Zhang Xing was the Sect Leader.
However, he did not care if Black Treasure was happy to call him that.
"Oh?
You have so much confidence in Zhang Xing? "
Mo Xi asked curiously.
"Wrong!
It's not that I have confidence in him, but he is so strong that he is invincible under the Immortal State! "
Someone was chatting with Hei Bao, causing him to stop moving. He turned his head around and started chatting happily.
"Old Mo, let me tell you this …"
Black Treasure could not stop once he started talking, regardless of whether Mo Xi liked to hear it or not.
"Old Mo …"
Mo Xi's face darkened when he heard Black Treasure address him so intimately. 'You're so shameless. I'm impressed!'
They were chatting in full swing, and the fight in the ring was the same.
Tiger Roar!
Tiger Jump!
Tiger Pounce!
Tiger Claw!
Zhang Xing was forced back four steps by these four powerful attacks.
Yin Donglou smiled complacently.
This is just the beginning. Let's see how far you can retreat!
It wasn't that Zhang Xing didn't have the strength to fight back.
Instead, he wanted to see how powerful this so-called White Tiger Roaring to the Heavens technique was.
Zhang Xing was a little curious when he saw the arrogance on the faces of the top ten True Disciples when they talked about the Howling Sky Skill.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Xing shook his head and sighed.
"It's a good cultivation technique, but it's a pity … Sigh!"
"What's a pity?
Don't always hide. If you're a man, then fight me face to face! "
Yin Donglou, who had been attacking for a long time without success, was sweating profusely.
He was calm at first, but after five minutes, he became a little impatient.
Zhang Xing didn't even move half a finger, and he didn't hit Zhang Xing with half a finger.
No matter how much strength he used, or how fast he increased his speed, Zhang Xing was like the wind.
If you don't move, the wind doesn't move.
If you move, you can naturally feel the wind moving.
If the White Tiger Roaring to the Howling Sky Skill could create a storm of blood, then Zhang Xing was the wind.
The wind was everywhere, yet nowhere was it absent!
If you're strong, he's strong!
"It's a pity that you're a big idiot!"
Zhang Xing shook his head. His figure flashed, and he dodged another Tiger Claw!
"You …"
Yin Donglou didn't know how to refute. He was so angry that his face turned as red as pig liver.