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He continued to circulate the Qi in his body and cultivate as if there was nothing at all in his body.

The remnant soul of Thunder God within Li Shaoqing's sea of consciousness nodded his head repeatedly. This youngster was already able to remain as steady as Mt. Tai under such circumstances. However, once he became powerful, he would once again turn the tables on him.

These words from the remnant soul of the Thunder God caused the two stones in the depths of Li Shaoqing's soul, which even he was unable to match, to flicker with light. One of them was a resplendent and colorful Blessing Stone, while the other one was a dark stone filled with demons and devils that had appeared out of nowhere.

Li Shaoqing had so many secrets that even he himself did not know about them.

A day passed, but there was no one left in the mountain. Time passed by in a blink of an eye.

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"Tiger Lord, you're here." Yes, this tiger used the body's approach, converting the entire body's spiritual energy into strength. Some practiced body refinement techniques, and body cultivation could be said to be invincible in close combat. In a place like the tower, the strength of this tiger could even be compared to some ordinary sixth level of the road realm cultivators.

"What is the matter? Why are you calling me here so urgently?" The tiger was clearly dissatisfied as it roared. Its voice was deafening, almost causing Lin Chong's eardrums to burst. His boss' strength should be at the fourth heaven boundary. No wonder he was so angry when he taught him to come.

"Boss, a kid challenged your authority and took out the two rooms you had arranged for to train in." He couldn't not see that his boss was angry, and moreover, a Body Cultivator was the most straightforward person. If he was careless, then even though he wouldn't be able to settle the score in the future, the debt would still be settled today.

Yeah." The tiger said, "What, someone dares to challenge my authority, Shadow, what are you doing? With your assassination abilities, even if a cultivator of the fifth or sixth level of the Road Realm isn't careful, he would still be severely injured. He's just a little kid, could it be that his cultivation is higher than the fifth or sixth level of the Road Realm?!" "Ah, are you trying to fool me?" He growled at Shadow like a dragon or a tiger.

"Tiger Lord, he's very strong. His physical body is comparable to a second heaven of the road, and from his attacks, I can tell that he's probably a demonic cultivator at the spirit realm." The shadow's eyes did not move, nor did his face. It was still as calm as before, as if the tiger was not scolding him.

"So it's like that." Tiger pretended to be deep in thought. The surrounding people also looked at him with ridicule. After all, there was nothing they could do after entering the room. No matter how strong they were, they would have to wait for four days before they could do anything.

"F * ck, laozi doesn't believe it. Smash the door." The tiger roared angrily as he spoke. A heavy punch accompanied by sonic booms rang out. It was as if the space itself had been torn apart by the tiger. The heavy punch was like a mountain as it landed on the room where Li Shaoqing cultivated.

Li Shaoqing, who was in a meditative state and had already cultivated for a lot of time, was only one step away from entering the sixth level of spiritual energy.

The backlash of his mind caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The spiritual energy and demonic energy in his body started to churn, unexpectedly showing signs of going berserk.

Suppressing, suppressing, Li Shaoqing thought to himself as he pushed his cultivation technique to the limit.

Li Shaoqing had reached the brink of death.

This bastard, Li Shaoqing didn't have the time to start feeling angry, but he had already remembered it.

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Outside!

Lin Zhong looked at the arrogant tiger in shock. This was the Spirit Pagoda! Would it be alright for Tiger Lord to do this?

Everyone who was cultivating in the hall was shocked by this man. This was the sound of someone courting death.

"Tiger lord, attacking a person's room in the Spirit Pagoda is a capital offense. Tiger lord, you." Lin Zhong stammered as he finished speaking, but was once again shocked by the tiger's words.

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just giving that brat a lesson. If he dares to say anything, then he's just waiting to die." Hu Ba spoke in a domineering manner, not caring that there were so many people around him listening.

"As for them." Tiger pointed at the people who were cultivating, "It's nothing much. If they're not afraid of our revenge, hmph."

It was an obvious threat, but no one dared to say anything. This was the tyranny of power.

As he spoke, he punched out yet again towards that room.

At this time, another cultivation room opened, and from within rushed out a shadow that could not be seen.

However, from that feeling, he could tell that it was very small and had an extremely strong explosive power.

With a swoosh, this object's speed had reached the speed of a sonic boom, causing the spiritual energy within the Spirit Pagoda to be thrown into chaos.

Attack, directed towards the tiger.

This swift attack was full of power. It made the tiger feel the danger of death, so he had to give up his punch and retreat in a hurry.

However, since the tiger's strongest physical body was that of a tiger, even if it was to be added with the fist of hastily retreating, how strong would the defense be?

The left Tiger Fist left behind a large wound, and a large chunk of flesh and blood was taken away.

Two bloody wounds appeared on its chest. The tiger's tyrannical body was unable to defend itself.

The figure finally slowed down, the flesh of the tiger's left fist still on its claws emitting a thick stench of blood.

Lao Shu's eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at the tiger, as if he wanted to eat its flesh and drink its blood. His body moved, instantly exerting all the strength in his body, just like a cheetah bursting with strength, and once again releasing all the strength from his body.

It was like an arrow leaving the bow, an incomparably sharp attack. Its claws exuded a terrifying killing intent. Those sharp, needle-like claws were unparalleled.

"Bastard, you sneaked an attack on me just now, and now you're still coming? Die!" With a thunderous roar, the tiger's muscles began to contract as much as they could before condensing the power of his right fist to 80% of his strength within a second.

Even if it was the tiger's right fist, it would not be able to withstand this kind of power. The explosion of the blood, veins, and veins caused a sonic boom, and it even messed up the spiritual energy in the fourth layer, causing many people who were training to hurriedly interrupt their training. Even if there were some backlash, it would still be fine.

If one was in a room, he would dare, because no one dared to attack the room, other than the abnormal tiger.

In a battle between strength and claws, a battle between pure strength, the current spiritual energy did not have much use to Tian Rong, so his body's strength couldn't be compared to his body's explosive strength.

Riiiiip. Tian Rong let out a terrifying, angered scream. The volume of that scream actually caused the hearts of the crowd to tremble with fear.

Punch, claw.

Tian Rong did a somersault, giving up the opportunity to clash head on with his opponent. His nimble body allowed him to effortlessly flip in the air, and he once again charged like a ghost towards the defenseless tiger.

However, did the tiger really not set up any defenses? It was impossible.

Swiftly turning around, his muscles' ability as well as the powerful strength of his legs erupted.

Suddenly, the muscles of his right leg tightened. The hardness of his leg was comparable to that of an ordinary Spirit Weapon.

Then, a leg whip struck Tian Rong, who was still in the midst of transforming, and the power poured down once again.