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Chapter 1471 I have a white tiger(1/2)

 "I am Qinglong, Qinglong is me!"

Suddenly, a cold shout came.

Su Chen raised his hand.

It's like becoming one with something inside the altar.

There was a rumble.

Su Chen's outstretched arm immediately transformed into an arm of an eternal blue dragon.

boom!

Su Chen patted her gently.

The green dragon divine arm flew out across the sky.

In an instant, he collided with the eternal divine stick.

Click!

The invincible stick that could shatter the sky and shock the ages collapsed.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Sun Dong was dumbfounded.

Feng Xiaoxiao was extremely shocked.

Wei Qiong also looked incredulous.

Almost before anyone could react.

On top of the Four Saints Altar, a supreme figure immediately rushed out.

This supreme beast shadow is none other than Qinglong, one of the four ancient saints.

"Huh? The power of the blue dragon? This altar... is a bit weird!"

Wei Qiong glanced at the Four Saints Altar at Su Chen's feet and frowned.

The aura of this altar was not strong, but it gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

"There are very few altars in the world that can accommodate the power of the blue dragon. Could it be..."

When Feng Xiaoxiao thought of this, his eyes suddenly shrank and his face became extremely solemn.

There was a roar.

At this time, Wei Qiong took action with all his strength when he saw the shadow of the green dragon condensed suddenly.

"Hmph...so what about the power of the blue dragon!"

A contemptuous smile appeared on Wei Qiong's face.

"You have the green dragon, and I have the white tiger. Next, I will show you how my white tiger sword slays the dragon!"

boom!

When Wei Qiong's voice came out, the wind and thunder shook in the void, and an indescribable crack appeared.

Inside this crack, there is a seven-foot long sword with silver light all over it, bursting out

The radiance of the world.

Almost at the moment this glorious sword appeared.

At Su Chen's feet, the Four Saints Altar, which possesses invincible power, quietly hummed.

Outsiders may not notice this change.

But as the owner of the Four Saints Altar, how could Su Chen not know this?

"What? With this kind of induction, could it be that the opponent's sword is a treasure of the Four Saints?"

There was a shocking roar in Su Chen's mind.

Although, his expression remained calm.

But his eyes were firmly focused on that glorious sword.

Although this sword of glory looks smooth and bright, there is something on the blade.

But there are runes flashing one by one.

If you look closely, you will find it.

When these runes are combined, they suddenly form an aggressive white tiger.

"Sure enough, this White Tiger Sword is the magic weapon that fits the Four Saints Altar!"

Deep in Su Chen's eyes, an imperceptible fluctuation flashed.

Today, no matter what, we must have a fight to grab the white tiger's sword.

far away.

Feng Xiaoxiao has been paying attention to the battle situation on the field.

"Huh? When Su Chen saw the White Tiger Sword, he actually showed a look of joy instead of surprise."

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were extremely sharp, and he immediately noticed the subtle changes in Su Chen's expression.

"Why? Is there something wrong with this White Tiger Sword?"

Feng Xiaoxiao's thoughts were spinning rapidly.

One thought after another flashed through my mind.

Finally, her expression suddenly changed.

"No, that's not right, it's not the White Tiger Sword that has a problem, but there's something wrong with his altar!"

Feng Xiaoxiao was so shocked that she almost exclaimed

Come.

"This is the Four Holy Altar. According to legend, it is an altar that can accommodate the power of the four holy beasts!"

This exclamation did not spread after all, it just echoed deep in Feng Xiaoxiao's mind.

After all, Feng Xiaoxiao is a person who has experienced ups and downs.

Soon, she returned to her normal look.

"Hmph...were you shocked just now? Mr. Wei's White Tiger Sword has half the power of a holy weapon. It's very easy to kill you."

Sun Dong was always staring at Feng Xiaoxiao, and naturally noticed the change in Feng Xiaoxiao's expression.

However, he didn't think much about it.

I just thought that Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised by the terrifying power of the White Tiger Sword. ??

But little did he know that what shocked Feng Xiaoxiao was not the White Tiger Sword at all, but the Four Saints Altar.

The most ridiculous thing is.

Sun Dong still doesn't know where he went wrong, and he still says proudly.

"With one sword, the wind and thunder transform into a divine tiger, and with one strike, the divine tiger breaks through the wind and thunder. Mr. Wei's White Tiger Sword never leaves anyone alive. If Su Chen doesn't die this time, then God is really helping him."

Sun Dong said with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth.

"God is helping him?"

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and his face was as bright as a smile.

"You are absolutely right. God is indeed helping him."

The Four Holy Altar has the power to restrain all the Four Holy magic weapons.

Su Chen took the lead in using the Four Saints Altar.

But Wei Qiong didn't recognize this altar, and instead took the initiative to summon the White Tiger Sword.

He really hit the muzzle of the gun himself!

Isn't this God helping Su Chen?

There was a rumble.

Wei Qiong still didn't know the origin of the altar at Su Chen's feet, but he was still confident.

"Boy, in my eyes, your azure dragon appearance is nothing more than a blow from an ant!"

Wei Qiongda

With a shout and a wave of his hand, the White Tiger Sword shot out.

In the blink of an eye, a huge hole was made in the sky thousands of miles long.

Endless sword light spurted out, turning into white tigers roaring to heaven and earth, charging towards Su Chen.

"Ant strikes? Wait a moment, you will understand who is the ant strike!"
To be continued...
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