"Since it is one of the most powerful sub-king-level martial arts in the Holy Land of the Emperor, how could I not experience it?"
After being reminded by Liao Qi, Ling Tian's expression remained calm and he expressed his thoughts with a smile.
He wants to see Liu Bao's fierce tiger fighting body!
Everyone onlookers felt ashamed when they heard this, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts at Ling Tian's boldness.
Liu Can in the crowd also showed contempt at Ling Tian's words. He sneered and turned to glance at Shen Yuan not far away, "Shen Yuan, did you see it? This idiot actually wants to force Liu Bao to use the Tiger Fighting Body. A powerful blow!"
Shen Yuan frowned slightly, watching Liu Bao and Ling Tian in the battle circle, but did not answer Liu Can's question.
He couldn't answer Liu Can's question at all.
At this moment, he undoubtedly couldn't understand Ling Tian.
Liu Bao was already very powerful, and his final blow when he used his tiger body to gather all his strength was even more terrifying.
Without the advantage of cultivation, even he would not dare to take such a blow from Liu Bao.
"Do you still think that he is not an empty talker?"
Because of Shen Yuan's silence, Liu Can sneered again.
After saying this, he didn't bother to pay attention to Shen Yuan anymore, and his attention returned to the battle circle.
At this time, the power gathered around Liu Bao was getting stronger and stronger, and the terrifying flames burned crazily, and from time to time there were chirping sounds.
Ling Tian did not take the opportunity to attack Liu Bao, but he also activated the Demon God Art at this time and was ready to attack at any time.
Roar! Roar! Roar……
In the space, there was a faint sound of roaring tigers.
Liu Bao suddenly sprinted forward at this moment, causing the ground to tremble violently.
After a few steps, his figure jumped up and punched Ling Tian like a tiger pouncing on its prey.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up and swept across the place.
Under Liu Bao's punch, the entire space felt like it was about to collapse.
"What a strong punch..."
Among the onlookers, some people couldn't help but exclaimed.
Liu Bao had obviously suppressed his cultivation to the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm, but the power he unleashed with one punch was enough to rival a seventh level warrior of the True Yuan Realm...
Everyone has almost concluded.
With this punch, Ling Tian will definitely be defeated!
However, when everyone looked at Ling Tian, they saw that Ling Tian still looked calm, as if he did not feel any pressure.
"How can a mere evil tiger compete with a real dragon?"
An indifferent voice came out of Ling Tian's mouth.
Ling Tian opened his arms, and the demon's will raged through the space, rapidly multiplying to its peak.
His body also moved at this time.
The sound of the dragon's roar rang in everyone's ears, shaking everyone's hearts.
His leaping body suddenly flashed with dazzling blood, which was instantly submerged.
Before anyone could think about it, a bloody demonic dragon shuttled out of the blood light and flew towards Liu Bao's charging figure.
Rumble…
The two figures met at one place, and there seemed to be the sound of the mountains and rivers shaking.
Liu Bao's figure was quickly shrouded in blood, and the powerful and terrifying aura on his body was completely annihilated by the demonic dragon's energy.
A moment later, everyone saw the figure of Ling Tian, who had turned into a blood-colored demonic dragon, fall to the ground and transformed into a human body again.
As for Liu Bao, he fell to the ground like a leaf falling in the wind, making a muffled sound...
The originally noisy crowd became strangely quiet at this moment.
"What happened just now?"
After a while, I don't know who suddenly asked.
Suddenly, the crowd became excited.
"Ling Tian can actually transform into a bloody demon dragon. What kind of method is this?"
"No wonder he is still so confident when facing Liu Bao who is using his tiger fighting form."
"Judging from the power of his attack just now, I am afraid it is enough to threaten the ninth level warrior of the True Yuan Realm..."
Everyone who had recovered from their shock still felt a little unbelievable as they recalled the scene that had just happened in front of them.
Liu Can, who originally had a smile on his lips, could not help but stiffen his expression at this time.
"Let me just say, he is not someone who talks nonsense."
Shen Yuan smiled bitterly, as if responding to Liu Can's previous words.
Although he said this, the shock in his heart was no less than that of Liu Can.
If it weren't for the scene before him, he would have almost doubted whether his previous judgment was wrong.
It wasn't until this moment that he was convinced again that his initial judgment was correct.
"snort!"
Liu Can snorted coldly.
He had no time to pay attention to Shen Yuan now, and ordered the person beside him with a gloomy expression, "Go and see Liu Bao!"
Several people behind Liu Can reacted and immediately rushed to Liu Bao.
Only then did he realize that with that blow, Ling Tian left a shocking dragon claw mark on Liu Bao's chest.
At this time, blood was constantly pouring out from the dragon's paw print.
The faces of several people suddenly darkened, and one of them turned around and shook his head at Liu Can.
Upon seeing this, Liu Can waved his hand and motioned for several people to take Liu Bao down.
At the same time, he slowly took steps towards Ling Tian.
"I almost forgot, Ling Tian still has a bet to fulfill with Liu Can."
"I really didn't expect Ling Tian to be able to defeat Zhong Lizao, Li Jie, Wen Xie, and Liu Bao one after another. I just don't know if he will be Liu Can's opponent."
"Does he want to defeat Liu Can? What if he dreams? Unless he has the strength of the Holy Son of the Holy Land."
When everyone saw Liu Can walking out, they remembered the bet that Liu Can had mentioned before.
At the beginning, although everyone knew about the existence of the bet, no one thought that there was a chance that the bet would take place today.
Because they didn't think Ling Tian could defeat Zhongli Yao, Li Jie, Wen Xie, and Liu Bao one after another.
But the fourth battle ended with Liu Bao being seriously injured.
Only then did everyone realize that today's bet was probably inevitable.
However, they still don't think Ling Tian has the strength to defeat Liu Can.
After all, Liu Can is the second pseudo-holy son of the Holy Land, and his strength is second only to the first pseudo-holy son.
Even if Ling Tian defeated Liu Bao, at most he could only become the seventh false holy son of the Holy Land of the Emperor.
There is still a big gap between second and seventh.
After Liu Can slowly came to Ling Tian, he suddenly turned his palm and took out a porcelain bottle from the ring.
Immediately afterwards, he threw the porcelain bottle into Ling Tian's hand.
Such a scene puzzled everyone around him.
At the same time, the expression on Ling Tian's face became strange.
"What are you doing?"
Curious, Ling Tian asked Liu Can.
"The blow you just performed was indeed not simple. If my guess is correct, the blow must have consumed a lot of your true energy, right?"
Liu Can looked indifferent, but his words showed his absolute confidence, "Now, it's your turn and my turn to fight, but I don't want to be said to be taking advantage of others. This porcelain bottle in your hand Inside, there is a pill that can quickly restore the true power. Later, I will give you half an hour to restore the true power!"
