The Shen Yan Jue is a technique passed on to Nie Fan by the Spirit of the Gods and Towers. This set of techniques is said to be specially used to restrain the lion roar skills...

Nie Fan looked calm, as if he was practicing in the morning, leisurely in various postures, with more and more invisible power. All the attacks of Zheng Hu Lion Roar Kung were stopped, and he could not hurt him at all.

Zheng Hu's eyes twitched unconsciously, and a feeling of extreme discomfort flashed through his heart. With a master like him, he usually doesn't have such a whim. Once he has something to say, there is something dangerous.

But at this moment he was taking the upper hand, so how could he retreat? His expression became more and more calm, his true energy surging in his body, and his roar was shocking.

The black short dagger turned into a long sword, piercing through the void, and the black mist was shady, like a magic weapon, appearing not far away in front of Zheng Hu, and shooting towards Nie Fan at a very fast speed.

The misty aura in front of Nie Fan was surrounded by it, like a huge ball, with white aura flashing inside. The black long swords shot, and the white aura flashed and collided with it. The black swords immediately shattered and could not approach it at all.

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Suddenly, the person watching from afar changed his face and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Without waiting for others to ask, he turned around and ran away.

"It's the Lion Roaring Technique," an old man said with a serious expression: "This kind of exercise kills people invisibly. Even if you don't feel anything, you can't tell when you have been severely injured without knowing it."

People not far away were shocked when they heard this and recognized it. This person was a powerful person at the peak of the palace level. There was a legend that he thought he had passed away, but he didn't expect that he was still in the world.

"Senior, are we doing something?" Someone asked in a terrifying manner. They had fled far away, but now they are not safe!

"It's better to retreat ten miles." The old man said.

When the man heard this, he immediately ignored everything else and turned around and retreated. The lion roar skills were too weird, so they didn't dare to do it.

Nie Fan did not sense the situation outside. The Yanshen Art was really strange. He actually blocked Zheng Hu's lion roar skills. He also felt that the real power of the Yanshen Art had not been revealed yet, so in other words, the Lion roar skills had even more terrifying means brewing.

Just as Nie Fan was alert, Zheng Hu's roar suddenly changed strangely. Widths of inexplicable power were chaotic in the void, and black and golden tigers appeared from the void. These black and golden tigers were extremely extraordinary. They were shuttled through the void without any obstacles. The faint golden light on their bodies seemed to be able to break through everything. Their eyes were filled with coldness and running towards Nie Fan.

"Is this the ultimate manifestation of the Lion Roar Technique?" The masters were already shocked in the distance. It was rumored that this method of transforming reality from the virtual world was only found by innate powerful people. Even if it was displayed through secret methods, it was surprising enough. Moreover, the black gold tiger was unusual at first glance, not ordinary transforming reality from the virtual world.

"Zheng Hu's inheritance is amazing. There has never been any record in ancient books of Lion Roar! " Someone has a solemn strong man at the peak of the palace level. The origin of this Lion Roar is unpredictable. He can actually manifest it like this. Those who create such skills will never be unknown. Most of them are powerful than their knowledge!

"It's this..." A gray-haired old man's eyes flashed with a gloomy look. He and Zheng Hu were once people of the times and witnessed Zheng Hu's rise and invincibility. He had seen Zheng Hu use this move to severely hurt a powerful man away!

Zheng Hu's cultivation was as good as that of that time, and he could not speak the same thing. Although the vision was still the same, he still felt a terrible fluctuation that shocked him.

Nie Fan, who was constantly evolving the Shenshu Art, also felt a chill on his back. He felt the aura of destruction from these black gold tigers. His intuition told him that once these little tigers hit the body, it is very likely that both the soul and soul will be destroyed!

Nie Fan secretly concentrated his mind, still his expression remained motionless, slowly and rhythmically slashing out the extremely palm force of the Yanshen Jue. Flashes of terrible sound waves were blocked from the misty air mass. As the black and gold tigers continued to run and approach, white lotus appeared in front of Nie Fan.

These white lotus flowers are very quiet, floating silently in front of Nie Fan, with white light flowing, fresh and flawless.

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Just as the black gold tigers approached, these quiet white lotus instantly turned into human-eating flowers. They opened their mouths suddenly and swallowed them without waiting for the black gold tiger to move, and then returned to their original state and floated calmly in front of Nie Fan.

The terrifying lion roar shook the void and collapsed. The black and gold tigers were shuttled through the void and rushed towards Nie Fan at a high speed, but each one could not get close to him. All were swallowed by white lotus, and none of them could get close to Nie Fan's body!

Zheng Hu's eyes flashed coldly. He had never seen such a thing before. Since he obtained the lion roar skills, he knew the horror. Every time he used it, it was always good. No one could resist, because it was aimed at the soul and ordinary means could not stop it at all!

He instantly remembered the throbbing in his heart just now, and suddenly looked up, glanced at Nie Fan with his eyes like lightning. It was the first time he looked at him so seriously, and wanted to see him thoroughly!

"Roar~"

Zheng Hu suddenly roared again, and a void in front of him turned into ruins. A huge black magic dragon appeared, twisting and coiling, raised its head high, roared to the sky, and rushed towards Nie Fan at a very fast speed.

This is the last secret technique of the Lion Roaring Technique. Zheng Hu has never used it, because it is too powerful and no one has ever been worthy of his attack in the past.

The huge demon dragon rushed forward, and the void collapsed one after another. The terrifying sound waves penetrated the void and wanted to pierce the misty breath in front of Nie Fan.

With the appearance of the demon dragon, the mist in front of Nie Fan also shook violently, as if there was some strange change that Nie Fan could not understand, blocking all attacks and not being able to get close to Nie Fan. And when the huge demon dragon rushed over, it was just in front of him. The mist in front of Nie Fan suddenly churned, and the floating white lotus suddenly turned into a little white rain of light and rushed towards the demon dragon.

The white rain of light seemed to be purifying, and the demon dragon was dissolved and disappeared little by little.

"It is indeed a special way to restrain Zheng Hu's lion roar skills..." In the void, Tong Tianshou watched the huge demon dragon gradually disappear, his expression changed, and he said with a long time to ponder.

The other two nodded, and they found it difficult for them to understand that Zheng Hu's lion roar skills were not the three-legged cat that was rumored outside. It was so powerful that it was difficult to trace back to history. Unexpectedly, Nie Fan had a special way to restrain himself. Is the inheritance he obtained so defies?
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