"Silly, come on..."

Chen Ping waved to the big tiger.

"Big Tiger, kill him, don't hold back."

The tiger roared angrily.

Dahu nodded, then jumped onto the stage.

The huge tiger's huge body fell on the ring, and the entire Thunder Tiger House trembled. The dust on the ground was shaken into the air, forming a hazy mist under the light.

His bronze bell-like eyes stared at Chen Ping, with violent flames jumping in his pupils, and two white air spurted out of his thick nostrils, as if an angry giant beast was awakening.

"Little bug, I will pinch you into meat sauce!"

The big tiger's voice rolled like thunder, shaking the lanterns around the ring, and the flames flickered and dark.

His voice was filled with cruel excitement, as if he had foresaw the scene of Chen Ping being crushed into meat paste.

Chen Ping just smiled contemptuously, and a dangerous curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his seemingly thin and actually clearly lined arms, then hooked his fingers at Dahu: "Come on, let me see how much you are, a silly man."

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly spread throughout the Thunder Tiger House, with unquestionable confidence.

Baohu raised his head and laughed loudly, saying, "Boy, now I kneel down and beg for mercy. I can still keep your entire body!"

Chen Ping smiled coldly, but did not respond. He just moved his wrists and made a crisp sound.

This seemingly random action made Dahu feel inexplicably nervous. His intuition told him that the seemingly weak opponent in front of him was definitely not as simple as the surface.

Dahu took the lead in attacking. He moved his thick legs and rushed towards Chen Ping like a moving hill. Cracks appeared on the ground under his trampling.

He let out a deafening roar towards the sky, and the sound waves hit the protective barriers around the ring ripples.

Immediately afterwards, his huge fist hit Chen Ping with the sound of breaking through the air. Wherever the fist wind passed, the air was squeezed out ripples visible to the naked eye, making a harsh explosion.

The power of this punch is enough to knock a small hill into a flat ground!

Everyone in the audience covered their ears, and some of the weaker cultivation were even overturned to the ground by the fist wind, with pale faces.

Some people have closed their eyes and can't bear to see Chen Ping's miserable situation in being smashed into meat sauce.

Bai Yi stood at the edge of the ring, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, but when he saw Chen Ping's calm look, he felt a little relieved.

He wiped his sweat and muttered in a low voice: "Son-in-law, good son-in-law, you must resist..."

However, Chen Ping just turned sideways slightly, his movements as elegant as walking in the garden.

The huge fist rubbed against the corner of his clothes and smashed it on the ring, and immediately smashed the specially made obsidian ring with a diameter of two meters. Gravel splashed and smoke filled the sky.

“Too slow.”

Chen Ping sneered, with unconcealed mockery in his voice. His figure suddenly blurred and appeared behind the tiger the next moment, so fast that he didn't even have time to stay afterimages.

"What?!"

Zhuhu suddenly stood up from his seat, staring at the scene in disbelief.

His fingers unconsciously crushed the seat armrests, and wood chips fell from the gaps between his fingers.

Chen Ping jumped gently and jumped onto the shoulder of the tiger, his movements as light as a fallen leaf.

He squatted down and patted Dahu's stubble cheeks, with a frivolous tone: "Silly, didn't your mother teach you to pay attention to the back?"

The big tiger roared and reached out to grab Chen Ping on his shoulder, but only caught a ball of air. Chen Ping had already flashed to his other shoulder and had a lot of fun.

"Damn rat! Come down with me!"

The big tiger was furious and slapped his huge palm at his shoulder, but it was a slight difference every time.
Chapter completed!