I have inherited the supreme Taoism

In the Colosseum, Chen Xuan and the transformed Black Flame Tiger fought together.

After the transformation, the strength of the Black Flame Tiger has been significantly improved. Every claw protruding out is filled with fire-attribute demonic power, covering it, so that Chen Xuan has to keep dodging, looking for openings, and hitting back with a few punches from time to time. On the Black Flame Tiger.

Chen Xuan seized every opportunity and used every punch he threw with [-]% of his strength. For a while, Black Flame Tiger could not benefit from Chen Xuan's hands and was beaten back and forth.

The Black Flame Tiger was forced into a corner, and was a little aggrieved from the beating. The ant in front of him had no more than [-] kilograms of strength, and was giving him a massage, but every time he tried to bite him, he would be dodged in time.

The Black Flame Tiger accumulated demonic power, condensed a fireball in its bloody mouth, "Roar!", and smashed it towards Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan felt danger, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and he immediately turned over and jumped up, barely able to hide. passed.

Although he was not injured, Chen Xuan felt the great power contained in the fireball at close range. After Chen Xuan dodged, he only heard "Bang!" A huge explosion sounded behind him. Chen Xuan turned around and looked, A huge hole was left on the field.

Chen Xuan couldn't help but take a breath of air.

At this time.

Chen Xuan saw that another fireball had condensed in the mouth of the Black Flame Tiger and was spraying towards him.

Chen Xuan didn't dare to stay for a moment and ran away.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The Black Flame Tiger chased after him and spit out several fireballs, filling the field with thick black smoke.

Chen Xia and Qin Yun on the stage looked at the situation on the court and couldn't help but sweat for Chen Xuan.

Only a tiger roar was heard coming from the black smoke. This tiger roar was not like the roar of the Black Flame Tiger before, but more like the sound of a fist punching through the air.

A white fist stretched out from the black smoke and hit one of the Black Flame Tiger's front paws hard.

"Click"

The punch was so powerful that it directly broke one of the Black Flame Tiger's legs.

Chen Xuan himself did not expect that the power of his punch would be so strong. In the process of fighting the Black Flame Tiger, he fully understood the artistic conception of the Tiger Roaring Fist, and actually broke through to the realm of great success in one fell swoop.

The Black Flame Tiger had a broken leg and was unable to support itself. He fell to the ground and whined in pain.

Chen Xuan took out the first-order spiritual sword and stepped forward, preparing to kill the black flame tiger and inflict pain on it.

The Black Flame Tiger fell to the ground and kept rolling, exuding a red aura and wailing in pain.

Chen Xuan was puzzled and thought to himself, the monster's physical body is extremely strong, so why would it be so painful if a leg was broken? He raised his sword and stabbed downwards.

Black Flame Tiger gradually stopped whimpering.

Sudden.

The Black Flame Tiger's closed tiger eyes suddenly opened, its blood-red pupils revealed a hint of violence, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

Lifting up the injured claw, he slapped Chen Xuan's chest with a sharp claw that was as hard as a spiritual weapon.

Chen Xuan said secretly that it was not good and raised his sword to block in front of him. Chen Xuan was knocked away.

"Dang-dang-dang..." The spirit sword was snapped into two halves and fell onto the Colosseum.

Chen Xuan's life and death were unpredictable for a while.

Chen Xia watched on the stage, furious, and roared, "Blood Blood Pill! Why would the forbidden drug be used on such an evil beast? Come on! Put Manager Chu in jail and I will personally interrogate him."

After saying that, he was about to fly off the stage.

But I heard Chen Xuan cough a few times and said with a smile: "It's so fierce, little kitty, you almost beat me to death."

Chen Xuan pulled open his coat to reveal the broken soft armor inside. He pulled it off and threw it aside, stirring up a burst of dust. Chen Xuan stood up and took off the four rings on his body, feeling lighter.

Since Chen Xuan broke through to the seventh level of warrior realm, the weight on his body has reached [-] kilograms.

Chen Xuan warmed up and felt his body filled with explosive power. Stretching hard, the bones stretched like fried beans, making bursts of popping sounds, the muscles and bones roared together, and the blood energy circulated like rolling thunder.

Chen Xuan took the steps of a dragon and a tiger and rushed in front of the Black Flame Tiger. Before a fireball could be fired from his mouth, Chen Xuan punched him in the jaw, killing him alive.

Chen Xuan grabbed the Black Flame Tiger's hair, turned over and sat on his head. He punched the Black Flame Tiger's head hard and said, "You bastard, I asked you to pretend to be dead and make a sneak attack."

Chen Xuan punched Black Flame Tiger one after another, causing stars to pop out of Black Flame Tiger's eyes. Black Flame Tiger shook his huge beast head, trying to throw Chen Xuan off. But Chen Xuan locked Hei Yanhu's neck with one hand like an iron vice.

Under Chen Xuan's heavy punches, Hei Yanhu's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was finally beaten to death by Chen Xuan.

"Ding" came out from the jade ring in his hand

[Congratulations to your outer disciple Chen Xuan for leaping up a level and killing a second-level low-level mad mutant monster. You will be rewarded with fifty merit points. The current merit points are fifty.]

It turns out that this is where the merit points come from. I’ll have to hunt them down when I have time. Chen Xuan secretly thought in his heart

Chen Xuan saw his father standing aside in shock, holding the Black Flame Tiger in his hands and smiling: "Dad, let's eat it tonight. Hey, dad, you're not watching from above. Why are you down here? Are you okay?"

Chen Xia waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, here comes someone! Drag this black flame tiger to the kitchen to deal with it. All tigers will have a feast tonight."

At this time, Chen Xuan stumbled and fell to the ground.

Chen Xia grabbed Chen Xuan and saw blood soaked in Chen Xuan's chest. When he pulled it open, he saw a claw mark. The wound was about three-thirds deep, but it was already healing slowly. Chen Xia released a spiritual power to explore Chen Xuan's body. The situation was found to be nothing serious.

The imperial doctor came to check his pulse and learned that Chen Xuan's nerves were too tense during the battle and he relaxed after the battle because he was too tired.

Chen Xia looked at Qin Yun who hurriedly came from the stage, and Chen Xuan who fainted in his arms. He suddenly felt as big as his head and two heads, and silently blocked his ears with spiritual power.

Qin Yun: "***........................************............ .....”

Chen Xia nodded and responded: "Yeah, um, um, my fault! My dear, don't be angry. Well, I will do it next time. Uh-huh, uh-huh..."

Qin Yun flicked her phoenix robe and said, "Imperial doctor, send His Highness the Third Prince to my palace."

Chen Xia looked at Qin Yun's leaving figure and didn't know what to say.

At this time, a shadow-like soldier appeared beside Chen Xia and knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, only the body of a servant was found in the dungeon. Someone saw Manager Chu and said he had left the city gate."

Chen Xia closed his eyes and felt it, "I understand, you can go down."

At sunset, in a remote ordinary house in the imperial city, a wealthy and dignified middle-aged man leaned behind the door and panted: "Hoo ho ho, no one should have seen it."

A voice came from inside the house, "It's so slow, little mouse."

When Manager Chu heard the sound, he opened the door and ran outside.

Chen Xia smiled ferociously, and with a big hand, she crushed him out of thin air.

After walking out of the room, Chen Xia looked at the north with his hands behind his back and secretly said: "Wu Dinghou, your hands are too long."

In the queen's palace, Chen Xuan woke up slowly. Xue Xi helped him up and brought him a bowl of elixir soup, "Brother, you're awake, drink some of this. The imperial doctor prescribed it to you, saying it can replenish your qi." Bloody."

Chen Xuan took a sip, his lips turned slightly white and said, "Thank you, sister Xue Xi."

Xue Xi looked at Chen Xuan's embarrassment and couldn't help laughing: "Why is the mighty third prince brother like this?"

Chen Xuan patted Xue Xi on the head and said, "Brother is like this, but he still wants to tease me, when will dinner be served? Brother is starving to death."

At the dinner, Chen Xia, Qin Yun, and Xue Xi all ate the dishes in front of them elegantly.

Chen Xuanze held a golden tiger leg about the height of a person, sprinkled it with seasonings, and ate it with big mouthfuls. From time to time, he threw a clove of garlic into his mouth, which he called it. This is a famous saying of a powerful man: "Eat If you don’t use garlic in the meat, the flavor will be reduced by half.”

The three of them looked at Chen Xuan with his mouth full of oil and covering his face, which was really embarrassing.

After Chen Xuan finished eating half of the Black Flame Tiger, he felt comfortable all over, and then he stopped. Chen Xuan's body emitted bursts of precious light. It seemed that the power contained in the flesh and blood of the Black Flame Tiger was too strong. Chen Xuan was momentarily stunned. It may not be digested.

After the banquet, Chen Xia said: "Xuan'er, my father seems to be lacking some offensive means. In a few days, you can go to the library and select some skills. Your broken sword and armor will be sent to you when the time comes. Someone will give you a new set."

Chen Xuan stood up and saluted and thanked

In the next few days, Chen Xuan was not in a hurry to learn the exercises. Instead, he went to the imperial kitchen every day when he had some free time.