City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

At this moment, Tuhu was like a fierce tiger with sharp claws and teeth, already ready to pounce, ready to choose someone to eat.

When Fang Bai faced the tiger, he was not surprised or impatient. Holding the iron rod thrown by Liu Liehu in one hand, he walked slowly around Tuhu, as if looking for the best phone meeting.

In the eyes of Huang Miao and others, there was no flaw in Tu Hu's body. It was not easy for Fang Bai to attack him and seize the opportunity.

However, in Fang Bai's eyes, Tu Hu had flaws everywhere. As long as Fang Bai was willing, a stick could make Tu Hu fall.

Of course, Fang Bai and Tu Hu have no grudges, and naturally they will not kill the tiger.

In addition, Fang Bai didn’t want to be too high-profile. If he and Tu Hu’s duel were to separate the winners and losers, such a result would certainly make him famous in the Bristol Martial Arts Academy, but what he lost would be a quiet and low-key life. And unfettered freedom, there will be an endless stream of disciples who come to visit and ask for advice, making it difficult for him to have his own personal space.

Since Tu Hu proposed to win and lose within 50 strokes, Fang Bai was ready to fight him with 50 strokes, and it was enough to "surpass" Brother Tu at the last minute.

"Brother Tu, pay attention!"

Fang Bai circled Tu Hu a few times, suddenly shouted, swiping the iron rod in his hand, and swept towards Tu Hu's waist.

He carried the vigorous and surging true essence with his stick, and smashed it with a stick, with a force of thousands of catties, Tu Hu didn't dare to stand upright and swayed away.

It was just that when he was hiding, he lost the opportunity, and was hurriedly forced by Fang Bai's next fierce attack, and it was dangerous.

The iron rod used by Fang Bai was about two meters long. After dancing, a small storm seemed to blow up within three feet of Fang Bai, covering both Fang Bai himself and Tu Hu.

The flowers and grass on the ground were lifted from the ground by the violent wind, swept into the air, flying all over the sky.

Although Huang Miao and others were far away from Fang Bai and Tu Hu, they could still feel the strong wind blowing their faces and their skin ached.

"Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Fang's strength is so strong! He is a real person without showing his face! I underestimated him before."

Huang Miao looked at Fang Bai, whose body was erratic like a ghost and attacked like a storm, and couldn't help muttering to himself. His face was full of shock.

"Senior Brother Fang will be able to squeeze into the ranks of core disciples after going back this time. Brother Tu defeated Senior Brother Zhou Tongzhou, who was ranked eighth in the core disciple battle list. If Junior Brother Fang can defeat Senior Brother Tu, then he will be in the core disciple battle. The ranking on the power list will be higher!"

Hou Ziping said excitedly.

He and Fang Bai met earlier and had a good relationship. The higher Fang Bai's achievements in martial arts, it means that he will have a stronger backing in the future, and whoever dares to bully himself in Bi Tao Martial Arts Academy.

"Brother Fang is set to win this duel!"

Liu Liehu looked at the two people who were fighting, and said with joy.

At this time, Fang Bai and Tu Hu, long swords and iron rods constantly collided in the air, making a crisp metal crashing sound, bursting out clusters of dazzling sparks, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already fought a dozen moves.

From the moment the two met, Fang Bai had always been the attacker. His offensive was like a violent wave, one wave was stronger and faster than one wave.

On the other hand, Tu Hu fell into passive defense as soon as he came up. Although he tried to reverse this situation many times, they all ended in failure. Being suppressed by Fang Bai's swift and violent offensive, he couldn't raise his head, and desperately wanted to vomit blood.

The figures of the two are faster than lightning. Even if they are strong like Huang Miao, it is already difficult to tell which one is Fang Bai and which one is Slaughter Tiger with a pair of naked eyes.

Liu Qingqing is an innate spiritual root and has also practiced the martial arts taught by Fang Bai. Therefore, she has mutual feelings with Fang Bai. Although she can't see Fang Bai's figure clearly, she can sense Fang Bai's breath more and more. The stronger, stable and stable, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes have brought joy.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

...

Every time the long knife in Tu Hu's hand blocked Fang Bai's iron rod, he would let out a loud roar, as if to vent the depression in his chest.

He roared with the power of the true essence, which rang like a thunder. Huang Miao and the others who watched the battle in the distance only felt the eardrum trembling, the blood surged, and they had to use the true essence to resolve the impact.

In the past, Tu Hu and others played very happily regardless of winning or losing, but this time against Fang Bai, it made him feel very aggrieved.

Because Fang Bai's combat power seemed to be slightly stronger than Tu Hu's, he had been suppressing Tu Hu's fight, but Tu Hu tried his best to defend. Fang Bai would want to defeat him for a while, which was by no means an easy task.

But Tu Hu wanted to counterattack Fang Bai and defeat him, seemingly hopeless.

In this way, the duel between the two sides became a long-term fight.

Tu Hu just said that if Fang Bai can't be defeated within fifty moves, even if he loses, the corpses of the Antelope Horned Silver Lion still belong to Huang Miao's team.

Originally duel between warriors, winning or losing is a normal thing, but what makes Tu Hu depressed is that if he loses to the direct disciple of the martial arts school, it is fine, and it is passed to the ears of others, even though the defeat is honorable.

But losing to Fang Bai, a disciple of the inner court, might damage the reputation he established after defeating the core disciple Zhou Tong of the martial arts court.

"Brother Tu, it's already forty moves!"

When Tu Hu was gritting his teeth against Fang Bai's attack, suddenly a member of his team reminded him loudly.

"Forty strokes?"

Tu Hu was startled, thinking that he and Fang Bai agreed to win or lose with 50 strokes. Now there are only ten strokes. Within these ten strokes, if he can't get rid of the passive situation and attack Fang Bai, he must lead the team. The members of the team left here dingy.

"I can't defeat this duel! No matter what, fight it!"

There was a sharp glow in Tu Hu's eyes, and his expression revealed a firm and decisive expression.

"puff!"

A mouthful of essence and blood spurted out of Tu Hu's mouth, and then disappeared in the storm that swept through the confrontation between the two.

"This Slaughter Tiger, in order to beat me, he didn't hesitate to leave sequelae to stimulate his physical potential. It's really hard work!"

Fang Bai frowned when he saw Tu Hu spouting blood.

It's just that Tu Hu didn't want to lose in this duel between the two sides, and Fang Bai didn't want to lose either.

Although Fang Bai didn't look back, he knew that Huang Miao and others behind him must be paying attention to him, and they also had high hopes for him.

Because the outcome of this duel is related to the ownership of the antelope horned silver lions, and the antelope horns of those antelope horned silver lions can be exchanged for a large amount of cultivation resources.

Tu Hu and others salivated over the antelope horns of the antelope horns and silver lions, so why Huang Miao and others?