Chapter 186 The Terrifying Power of the Subduing Tiger
The cold moon hangs high in the sky, as bright as frost and snow.

To the east of Yuncheng, the hills are undulating and the rivers are crisscrossed. The moonlight shines unhindered on the earth, coating everything in the world with a layer of silver.

Wu Song and Lei Heng stood under the clear light and stared at each other for a long time.

Wu Song did not attack first, because he knew in his heart that the Flying Tiger in front of him was not his opponent two years ago, and today, two years later, it is even less of his opponent.

As for Lei Heng, he was trying to calm himself down.

When facing Wu Erlang, he realized that the looming terrifying aura was directly threatening his soul, which was frightening.

After a long time, Lei Heng finally suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and his mind was empty.

Then, the body gradually changed into the shape of a tiger, with five soft fingers protruding from the toes, like the five pads of a tiger. The five toes gripped the ground, the two knees slightly bent, the center of gravity of the body was lowered, and a spine dragon kept rising and falling like a big cat. The ten fingers grabbed and released, driving the two arms, leg bones, shoulder blades, and the spine as the center of gravity, rising and falling in accordance with the breathing.

A snoring sound like thunder also came from the chest and abdomen, just like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

The onlookers were shocked to see that his eyes were almost glowing, like vertical pupils.

"What a big bug!"

Lei Heng's attainments in life and soul are far beyond the reach of "Sickly Bug" Xue Yong.

Just with this one change, he has already reached three points of the level of Tian Hu from Hebei.

Without waiting for everyone to sigh, Lei Heng stamped his feet on the ground and pounced towards Wu Song like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

The pair of claws looked soft and harmless, but there were gusts of strong wind under the claws. A trace of claw force was revealed, which scraped against the nearby rocks, leaving several deep marks on the rocks.

Such claw power seems to be able to split mountains and rocks.

Zhu Tong asked, "Brother Lei Heng has been practicing martial arts for the past two years. How many rounds do you think they can fight?"

"Alas!" Cao Jie sighed slightly: "Brother Lei Heng in front of Wu Erlang is like a child showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong."

"..."

Zhu Tong naturally didn't believe it, and replied: "Is it because Wu Erlang is known as the Tiger Subduing Arhat?"

"Just wait and see!"

In a flash, Lei Heng had already pounced forward. In Wu Erlang's eyes, Lei Heng seemed to have really turned into a huge tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead, pouncing forward.

A huge claw gathered its strength, and the soft flesh pad seemed to contain the power that was enough to shatter a boulder silently. Just when it touched Wu Song, it would suddenly spit it out, pop out the sharp claw, and burst out with terrifying killing power.

Wu Song did not move at all, waiting for Lei Heng's fists and kicks to attack him. He then moved his body and dodged by a hair's breadth, then was met with a full blow of punches.

There was no pattern or method to his punches, they were just thrown with ease.

Snapped!
The first encounter was earth-shattering.

After a dozen punches collided in a row, Lei Heng's mouth twitched violently. He leaped back in pain, creating a gust of evil wind to distance himself.

The so-called clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

Anyone whose soul is the tiger is good at controlling the wind.

Lei Heng exhaled a breath of true Qi, which transformed into a fishy wind around his body.

With a loud roar, the ground within a few feet seemed to shake slightly.

The fishy wind suddenly rose up and spread into a blood-colored mist. Then, low tiger roars continued to be heard from the mist, and a big beast could be vaguely seen in the mist.

It made Lei Heng even more vicious out of nowhere.

"Wu Erlang, I am not as good as you in refining essence, let's use the skill of nourishing qi to compete with you."

Lei Heng roared towards the sky, and the tiger's roar turned into visible blood-colored air waves that rushed in all directions, and waves of arc-shaped ripples blasted towards Wu Song directly.

"Brother Lei Heng, just use whatever moves you have, Wu Song will follow."

Wu Erlang laughed loudly, and the air waves rolled up and collided heavily with the tiger's roar. The surrounding soil was shaken by the force and turned into a cloud of dust that rose more than ten meters high. In the smoke and blood mist, a winged tiger pounced fiercely at Wu Song.

At this time, Wu Song did not move, but a skinny and bony traveler stood out from his body.

The traveler was covered in golden color, as if he was cast in gold. It was obvious that he had cultivated his golden body to an extremely high level.

Snapped!
The traveler slapped the winged tiger on the head, then grabbed the tiger's skin and pressed it to the ground with great force, then punched it three times with his fists.

"Brother Lei Heng, your soul is no match for me, so you'd better stop..." Wu Song advised.

"Roar!"

The winged tiger still wanted to struggle, but the golden-bodied walker sat on its back, motionless, with an indescribable suppressive force.

The flying tiger felt like a mountain was pressing down on its back.

"Namo Hanadanadayaye, Namo Alyayabalukediti, Shuobanaye Bodhisattva Satavaye..."

The traveler uttered Buddhist sounds and a golden swastika symbol appeared.

Buddhism is complex and profound, and can convert all stubborn enemies.

Especially Tiger Special Attack.

At this time, the Subduing Tiger Arhat displayed an astonishing power, chanting in Sanskrit like the sound of a Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening and overwhelming. Golden ancient symbols flashed one after another, drowning the Winged Tiger.

"Will it be lowered? Will it be lowered? Will it be lowered?"

Waves of Sanskrit sounds pierced into his soul, trying to save him from the sea of ​​suffering.

"Wu Jilang..."

Lei Heng raised his drowsy eyelids and called out weakly.

In an instant, the golden-bodied traveler disappeared without a trace, and the Sanskrit sound also stopped abruptly, as if it had never appeared.

"hiss!"

Zhu Tong felt his hair stand on end. He had thought that this would be an unprecedented war that would turn the world upside down and obliterate the sun and moon.

I didn't expect it to end with such a weird scene.

Isn't it just as Cao Jie said just now: It's just a child brandishing a sword in front of Guan Gong.

"Lei Heng, how are you?"

Zhu Tong came over with big strides, pulled Lei Heng up and asked.

Lei Heng looked troubled, and said with a bitter smile: "The Subduing Tiger Arhat... is indeed worthy of his reputation... My winged tiger cannot fly out of his palm..."

Wu Song stepped forward and consoled him, "Brother Lei Heng, you are very strong. It's just that Wu Song has the soul of the tiger, which naturally restrains you. That's why we won easily. If it weren't for the soul, you and I would have to fight for another 300 rounds."

"Alas! Losing is losing. I lost to you two years ago. Now I lose to you again. I am convinced. With your talent, you will only get stronger. I, Lei Heng, am not as good as you. I am convinced!"

Lei Heng bowed to Wu Song and said, "Tomorrow I will resign from my post as Magistrate Shi and follow you to the army. Brother Zhu Tong, what are your plans?"

"Since Brother Lei Heng has such intention, it would be boring for me, Zhu Tong, to stay in Yuncheng alone, so I will accompany you to visit Xuanyi Army!"

Zhu Tong also bowed to Wu Song and said: "I will hand over this hundred pounds to Wu Erlang in the future."

"Brothers, please stand up. This is really embarrassing for Wu Song."

"Okay!"

Cao Jie laughed and said, "Wu Erlang has two great generals, so he can stand firm in Dongping Prefecture. Today, the truth will be revealed!"

(End of this chapter)