"Then do you think this is all my strength!" Wen Du also sneered.

"Hmph!" Baihu snorted coldly, "You'll know if you try it!"

After speaking, he didn't hesitate, and rushed directly to Wendu.

Wen Du sneered, and he saw countless flaws in the rushing white tiger.

Seeing the white tiger's fist slowly enlarge in front of him, Wen Du quickly stretched out his right hand to grab the white tiger's wrist, and while pulling it down hard, he jumped up suddenly, trying to press his knee on the white tiger's shoulder.

But at this moment, Baihu suddenly sneered and took a step back. He grabbed Wendu's wrist with his backhand, and threw Wendu who jumped up directly behind him.

Wendu, who had been pushing upwards, was suddenly thrown away, but Baihu didn't intend to let Wendu go.

Baihu paused slightly, with a sneer on his face, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he jumped up to attack Wendu who could only move by inertia in the air.

"Huh!" Wen Du snorted coldly, he instantly added [-] points of energy to himself, and while avoiding Bai Hu's fist, he also stepped on his shoulder, and then fell firmly to the ground.

"it is good!"

"so amazing!"

"It's like fighting with gods, no one can take advantage."

Everyone looked at Wen Du and Bai Hu on the ring, showing their hearts and minds. Some of them cheered for Bai Hu, and some cheered for Wen Du.

Some saw Baihu suppressing Wen and were secretly happy for Baihu, while some watched Wendu defuse the crisis, and felt a sweat for him in their hearts.

"How about the Zonghuang? Do you still think that you can beat me with strength?" Baihu sneered.

"Hmph!" Wen Du smiled evilly and glanced at Baihu, and he thought to himself, "Baihu is indeed a white tiger. Is it because of his rich experience that he can faintly suppress himself with colleagues who are not as strong as himself?"

"What? Not convinced?" Baihu sneered.In his eyes, there was always an idea of ​​wanting to tear Wendu to pieces.

Wen Du shook his head and smiled, "Baihu, I admire your fighting skills, but..."

At this time, everyone was nervously waiting for Wen Du's next words.

Only Hao Xiangxiang, who was sitting on the side, was always smiling.

Hao Xiangxiang wasn't worried about Wendu. Even though Wendu was hit several times, she didn't feel any fluctuations in her heart, because she knew that Wendu didn't use all his strength at all.

Even in the fight with Ding Dianguang in the desert, Wendu's speed was faster than now.

"But... do you think you are the only one who is fast?" Wen Du's figure disappeared before his voice fell.

"Behind the white tiger!" At this time, a sharp-eyed person in the audience shouted in surprise.

"Impossible!" Bai Hu was also very surprised. Although he didn't believe it, he still turned his head quickly.

When Bai Hu turned his head to face him, Wen Du also disappeared and appeared, and the position where he appeared was still behind Bai Hu.

"Where are people!" Bai Hu was startled.

"I'm behind you..." Wen Du leaned close to the white tiger and said faintly.

"You..." Baihu was really surprised. When he heard the voice of the Zonghuang, Baihu faintly felt that he could feel the breathing of the Zonghuang!
How can this be done, unless he is very close to himself.

Dodging the white tiger's waving arm again, Wen Du leaned close to the white tiger again and said, "Baihu, if I really want to kill you, you have already died several times."

"No! Impossible!" Baihu turned around abruptly, attacking Wendu without sparing any effort.

"It's useless." While dodging Baihu's fist, Wen Du took the opportunity to pat him on the shoulder a few times.

"The worm emperor... the worm emperor is actually playing with the white tiger!"

In the auditorium, a sharp-eyed person shouted.

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